Don't Insult Me

New neighbors

The old man's car and Salsa's brother had gone to leave his house that had been neatly arranged. She was very grateful because Anisa brought a lot of household assistants who helped arrange all the items in the house so that they just had to enjoy it.

There was a slight sense of unease within them because of being helped like that by the older brother. However, since it is not in the form of money, they try to accept it.

In the evening, Salsa who had finished making the cake began to visit the houses of her closest neighbors.

The first is the house on the left. Because the one on the right is like it's not inhabited anymore. Indeed, housing there seems to be rare. There is still a lot of empty land overgrown with weeds.

The first house he came to. A middle-aged woman with a socialite style came out and asked what her purpose was.

"Good night, ma'am, meet me, I'm Salsa, the new neighbor who occupies the house next door" said Salsa, who introduced herself to the middle-aged woman.

"Oh, new leaseholder? I'm Anna," said the woman in a still pretentious style.

"Here, Mom, there's a cake for Mom, please eat it, yes, Mom" Salsa said, handing over a box of sponge cake she had just made. He did not give the plate because it was not good if the neighbor had to return it with food as well.

"Duh, definitely unhygienic, jerk off, yeah, Sitiiiii!" call Anna in a rather loud voice. It seemed like the name he was calling was the name of his house assistant.

"Yes, Mom." A woman with a loud voice came in a hurry to reach them.

How shocked Salsa was to see the woman Anna had just called was Siti, her friend who she said was married to the manager so had to move out of the area. It was unexpected that Siti had moved to this area. However, if her husband is a manager, why should she be a domestic assistant?

"Sity?" said Salsa to make the woman who allegedly Siti surprised.

Without answering, he immediately went from Salsa and brought the sponge into his house.

"You familiar?" ask Anna.

"Know, Mom. He was an old friend of mine in the city before. I'm sorry, Mom, does she work at Mom's?"

"Yes, it's been two years that she's been working as a domestic assistant here."

"Yes. Wh why? Don't be surprised! If you want to work here too, yes papa, I happen to need additional energy."

"Eh, no, Mom. Thank you, if that's what I'm going to do, yes, ma'am. Excuse me." Salsa immediately left Anna's house and turned to the house in front of her, which is a very beautiful multi-storey house.

"Excuse me" said Salsa, ringing the bell.

A middle-aged woman with a style that was no less than Anna was out.

"Yes, find who?"

"Know, Ma'am, I'm Salsa, I'm a new resident of that rented house." Pointing back right at his house.

"Oh, I'm Helena" she replied, accepting the box with the cake from Salsa.

And coinciding with that, a car came and made Salsa marginalize her body. She saw the young woman named Helena opening the gate for the car that was allegedly her husband's car.

Salsa immediately excused Helena to go home. However, just now that he had reached the porch of his house, how shocked he was when he saw the man who came out of the car was the figure of the man he knew.

The man was one of the men he rejected, Gilang, the restaurateur. Salsa quickly entered the house. I hope Gilang doesn't remember the times when Salsa turned him down.

He remembered the man's words when he rejected his proposal.

"Basar women don't know lucky. It's good I want to propose to you, even with a high dowry. Remember, yes, I will never forget this rejection. It's an insult I will remember!"

Those were the last words Gilang said to Salsa before he left. Salsa just hopes lost will not exaggerate the problems of that time.

Whether it's fate or coincidence, today he's got a lot of surprises from his new neighbors.