Om the CEO is Galak That's My Husband
Come home at noon.

"Lho, did Zidan not tell him?" Maria asked as she looked at Salsa's confused face.

"I'm pregnant? Oh....., how could it be? What if I get kicked out of school?" his mind while looking and holding his stomach is still flat.

"Honey. Why is his face like that?" Maria asked again to see the change in the look on Salsa's face.

"Ma, what will Salsa school be?" her whine asked for a solution while holding the arm of Maria sitting beside her.

"And you can still go to school baby, if you are tired of being able to learn online, baby," said Maria calmed him down.

"But next month Salsa will be the final exam ma, Salsa is afraid Salsa will be expelled from school" he said.

"Mom guarantee you won't be kicked out of school." Mary's reply removed the fear that was inside her daughter-in-law.

"Ooh yes Ma, two more days of school will be holding a farewell event, mama's coming! as Salsa's parents." pinta with a hopeful face.

"Mommy will come baby, but you have to tell your husband first, don't let him get angry later" replied Maria.

"Mrs breakfast first, you haven't had breakfast. I will be scolded by you if you do not eat breakfast and take medicine" said Marni who was standing next to the sofa.

Mary looked at Salsa sitting next to her. Then he stood up from his seat.

"Come, now that we're eating shirts, you must be hungry in your stomach" Maria asked as she pulled Salsa's hand to stand up.

Salsa lazily followed Mary's steps leading her to the dinner table. Maria accompanied Salsa to breakfast, and helped her get the medicine out of the plastic for her to drink this morning.

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After Salsa finished breakfast and took medicine, the daughter-in-law and in-laws sat back on the sofa in the main room of the Mansion.

"Thank you, ma," said Salsa, staring at Haru Maria.

"Thank you for what, baby?" ask Maria.

"Thank you, 'cause my mom's really good with Salsa. If only Salsa's mother had been like her mother." Honestly, Salsa misses her mother very much.

"Lho, why is his face so sad baby? Mama must say thank you, because soon you will give mama a grandchild," Maria replied with her hand rubbing the soft water that came out of Salsa's eyes.

Salsa hugged her in-laws tightly, overflowing with longing for the mother figure she longed for.

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"Excuse me madam" said Jefri, who had just arrived, standing not far behind them.

"What's the bang?" salsa asked, looking at Jefri.

"Master told me to give this to my mistress" replied Jefri as he walked up to Salsa who was sitting on the sofa and gave her the paper bag she was carrying.

"Thank you bang jeff," said Salsa when receiving a bag of paper bag given by Jefri.

Salsa pulled out the contents in the paper bag, which contained a new laptop and cell phone.

"Why buy me another cell phone? My phone is still there, even though it's in santi now" he murmured.

Suddenly the phone he was holding rang.

Salsa saw the name of my husband and the picture of Zidan on the screen of his new phone, he smiled at Maria who was sitting next to him and picked up the phone.

"Hello baby, have you eaten, and taken your medicine?" ask Zidan when the phone is connected.

But Salsa was just silent to put on her pouting face.

Zidan then changed his voice call to Video Call.

"Honey try to see your phone screen," said Zidan because Salsa who still brought the phone closer to her.

"Heishy! What's with your face?" asked Zidan who saw Salsa's pouting face.

"I don't want to say the same thing" he said without looking at the phone screen.

"Why? Don't you miss this husband of yours?" ask Zidan to tease her.

"No!" reply Salsa briefly, still putting on an annoyed face.

"Ooo...., have you gone today and not come home? No one misses you, either" Zidan hopes Salsa whines to ask her to come home.

"Yes, don't go home forever" said Salsa who was still upset.

"You're still mad 'cause I didn't wake you this morning?" ask Zidan.

Salsa was silent without looking at the screen on her phone.

"Ok, I'm sorry, baby" Zidan said before disconnecting his phone.

Maria looked at Salsa's face, who was visibly upset after talking to Zidan via a video call. His thin lips conical forward, like he was babbling.

"Darling, what are you thinking?" ask Mary softly.

"No ma," she answered with a headband.

"Remember the message mommy yes dear, take care of your health, and do not think about things you do not need to think about. Mama wants to go back to the hotel, tomorrow mama is here again," said Maria.

"Why don't you just stay here?" Salsa held Maria's hand.

"Later, later we will stay equally dear," said Maria asserted.

Maria left the Mension after saving Salsa's cell phone number.

**

Noon. Zidan was already in his ministry, he immediately went into the room looking for Salsa who was sleeping on the bed. Zidan walked up to his sleeping wife while hugging the doll he had once given her. As she remembered, the doll was still in her room on the second floor.

Zidan reached out his hand rubbing gently on Salsa's hair, then kissed her forehead.

Salsa's body immediately trod, he immediately sat on the bed, as he felt Zidan's lips landed on his forehead.

"Why is it here? he said he didn't want to go home" he stared at Zidan, annoyed.

Zidan just smiled while sitting on the edge of the bed.

"There iiihh! Don't come near!"  Salsa pushed the body of Zidan who was already sitting on the bed.

Forced Zidan to stand up again and step a little away from the bed.

"I'm still angry, and upset the same mas," he said.

"angry? How angry? What did you make a mistake?" ask Zidan who doesn't understand.

"Just pretend you don't know!" Salsa snorted in annoyance.

Zidan scrunched his forehead, trying to remember what made his wife angry.

"oo. The problem that didn't build you up this morning? Honey, I'm sorry, I'm sorry" Zidan replied.

"No need to call me baby, mas it actually does not love me," he said with teary eyes.

Zidan came back and hugged the body of his wife who was about to cry.

"When you love me, why don't you still believe that?" said Zidan who had embraced Salsa's body.

"But why did you make me pregnant, hiks.., hiks.., you know I want to pursue my dreams, I want to realize the hope of my father, hiks...., now you must be disappointed in me.., hicks....,"

Salsa was crying in Zidan's arms.

"You can still make it all happen, baby. After you graduate later you can apply for college at any university." said Zidan while gently rubbing his head.

"But then my stomach will be big mas, hiks.., hiks.., it is impossible for me to go to college with a big stomach. And also if this child was born, who would look after him at home? if I go to college. hiks...hiks." said the one who kept crying.

Zidan let go of his embrace, took out his handkerchief and wiped away the tears that were running through his wife's cheeks.

"That's let the mas take care of it" said Zidan, smiling and menoel Salsa's nose.

"Mas, iiih," Salsa hit Zidan's chest field, whose body directly snuggled Zidan into his arms.

"Have you had lunch?" ask Zidan.

"I'm not hungry yet" replied Salsa, who was still in her husband's arms.

"It's noon, baby, let's eat first" Zidan asked.

"Later on,"

One index finger Salsa played on the chest of Zidan's field who was still in his work suit. Like writing something there. The fingers are getting naughty, he now even open a button shirt zidan and insert his hands in, feel directly smooth hair there.

"Dear, baby don't do it" Zidan moaned at the touch of his wife's fingers.