Don't Insult Me

Friends of that time?

"Mas, you're nothing about talking to our new neighbor. Just this time I saw you rough like it's the same guy."

Helena forgot all her feelings for Gilang after they entered the house. Not that he was upset because of their Gilang, but because it should be the one who behaved arrogantly like that was him.

"Why? Not that you're happy if someone is insulted like that. Yeah, well, who told you to be a belaguer." Gilang ignored his wife's words.

"Yes, but, how suspicious you are, Mas. It is as if you know them. And earlier you deliberately offered them various jobs when you no longer need." Helena looked suspiciously at the husband who seemed to be hiding something.

"Here you are, you are so noisy being a person. You don't have to interfere in my business. You are happy to live with me who is well established and rich. Every month you can show off to your friends! Less good am I with you?"

"You gave me everything, Mom. But one thing you can't love me. It's love!"

Gilang was silent to Helena's words. This woman was right, she indeed could not give her love to Helena. Even the hot nights they often go through are not done for love. Every Gilang remembers Salsa's face and misses her, she will meet Helena and ask her to help channel her passion. Although she was with Helena, what was on her mind at that time was Salsa. He fantasized as if he were with Salsa.

"Hey, Helena, weren't you the one who came to me and begged you to be my lover? You even lowered your pride to the point of kneeling before me. And now that I'm yours, then you want to ask for more? Helena, you should know your limits. If you still want to stay with me, then never interfere in my business!"

Gilang also left Helena who is currently shedding her tears. She did not think that her husband had never loved her.

Meanwhile.

Siti was seen uploading her latest photo taken earlier this afternoon. The background is the garden behind her employer's house.

[Well, that's pretty, brother. The background is also cool. Spill dong, Brother.]

[Duh, not perfect, Beb. I am busy.]

[Well, the more beautiful this Manager's wife is.] Suddenly another account Salsa knew also commented. Apparently it was Siti's older sister who lived with Siti's parents. His name is Ismi, a clerk of a clothing store. While her husband said to wander and work as a contractor. But, Salsa likes to be surprised, because Ismi's husband never sends money. The reason is because the money saved her husband for business capital and build a new house. I don't know, Salsa doesn't want to think about it.

[Thank you, dear brother.]

[Where is her husband not taken photos.]

[He's busy, brother. Understandably, managers do a lot of work.]

[Hopefully we will be, Nana also get the soul mate of a manager not a motorcycle taxi, hahaha.]

Salsa was stunned to see her sister Siti's comment. Whatdoes thatmean? Is she insinuating Salsa because her husband is a motorcycle taxi driver?

[Amin, Brother. Hopefully, yes. It's kasian if Nana gets the mate of a motorcycle taxi driver. It's free he went to college if his soul mate was even a motorcycle taxi driver like him. Though her brother can be the husband of the CEO, her father PNS, her mother has a big and famous store. Yes times, choose the soul mate of a motorcycle taxi because of the handsome look of a doang. Widows are widows, but the time of choosing a husband cannot be, wkwkw.]