Don't Insult Me
Be impudent
"Mas, I went to Arisan first." Helena kissed her husband's stage before he left for his friend's party.
"Yes, be careful, yes," Gilang said, waving his hand at the wife who had gotten into the car. With the driver, he immediately went to a friend's event which was half an hour from his home.
After Helena left, Gilang also glanced at Salsa's house which looked lonely. The doors and windows are closed. She smiled at him because the plan worked. He's the one who made Reza lose his motorcycle tyres. With his man, he managed to make Reza unable to return home on time.
He had only intended to visit Salsa's house like a neighbor. However, when it rained and went out of power, the intention changed. He'd love to have Salsa stuff one night. It doesn't taste good if it just makes it a wild fantasy. Better to make it an object directly.
Therefore, when the rain hit, Gilang took out his motorcycle and drove it to Salsa's house so that the woman thought that the one who came home was Reza.
"You want what you do, Mom!" Salsa retreated her steps as Gilang stepped forward to approach her. Right after his entire body went inside, he immediately locked the door.
"Don't macem-macem, you, Mas!" Salsa was getting more panicked by Gilang's actions just now. He already knew what would happen after this. From Gilang's gaze and gestures, he knew that the man wanted him.
"Just calm down, Salsa. I'm only here to accompany you in the dark. Warming you in the cold. I'll do better than your husband. Believe me, you will look for me after this," said Gilang with a death grin.
"Mas, don't be rash, Istighfar, Mas. We are destined not to be fools. I refused your proposal not to insult you. Okay, I'm sorry. But please, don't do this, Mom. I love my husband so much and will not tarnish our marriage! You should also respect your wife!" Salsa tried to remind Gilang. It was possible that when he talked about his wife, Gilang would undo his evil intentions.
"But it's all over, Mom! You can't force everything. Please, Mom, don't bother me!"
"Here you are, Sa, whatever you beg, I will continue this! I love you so much, Sa! You must belong to me! Once I do all this to you, Reza will no longer want to be with you! After that I'll divorce Helena and we'll get married!" The cross looks more and more crazy.
"Come, here, baby. Come closer, let me feel the warmth of your body. Don't pretend to refuse. I'll give you whatever you want. Than you live hard, mending the same me! What's that poor man for?"
"Mas, wake up, Mas! This is not what I want! I married Mas Reza because I love him so much! Treasure is not important to me!"
"Don't be a hypocrite, Sa, all those women love money. Helena's Evidence. She desperately chased after me this could be my wife to live with treasure."
"But I'm not him, Mas!"
"Give up, I don't care! What I want tonight I have to get you!"
"Don't, Mum! Toloooong! Toloooong!" Salsa shouted for help in the heavy rain that would not make her voice heard. The noise due to the rain falling onto the tile, will make his voice as muted. Moreover, the distance from home to home is not attached. The high wall market. And the house of its inhabitants jutted into the middle. Salsa can't do anything.
