Don't Insult Me

Don't Insult Me
Innocent



"Where can you get that evidence? Don't you sabotage, huh?" Siti who seemed to not accept this exciting spectacle ended and then accused Reza of sabotage in the conversation.


"Oh, hi, Siti. You need to know, that I got all this because I keep hidden cameras and eavesdroppers inside my house. Not because I don't trust my wife. But because I want to take care of her. I know how this girl has been crazy about my wife. That's why I deliberately put all that in order to see the movements around the house. And this is proof that Gilang bribed underworked fathers who ambushed a dark house during heavy rain and power failure."


Reza threw a lot of photos he had printed. Last afternoon, while passing through a small alley leading to the ojek base, Reza saw Gilang was making transactions on some of those people. He thought it was just an ordinary transaction, but his suspicions led him to photograph the incident. Until this news was delivered by his friend, he finally understood that all this was engineering.


"Fathers are not ashamed! Hence the work, sir, do not make the bini so TKW! No brain at all!" cibir Ma'am Anna. Now he turned to attack the fathers who do not have a job and only rely on the money sent from his wife who works abroad. They don't use money for useful things. Instead use it for cheating and fun.


All the fathers just bowed down and apologized to Salsa and everyone who was there. They did all this because they were told by Gilang. One of them was also told to cover Reza's motorcycle tyres to keep him home for longer.


Everyone was cheering Gilang who looked down embarrassed.


"Yes, you better pay the damages!"


"No! My wife's self-esteem was replaced with money! I want Gilang and his wife to leave this complex immediately. And if he dares to bother my wife again, then he will know the consequences! Today's incident will be reported to the police!"


Gilang and Helena had no choice but to leave the housing complex.


"Mas, is that so? He should be in jail. I'm scared, Mas!"


"Calm down, honey, don't be afraid. He will soon accept the consequences" Reza said, staring intently at Gilang and Helena who had left.


"Udah, don't you think. Come on, let's go home." Reza grabbed his wife by the shoulder and walked outside.


However, when they passed Siti, Salsa glanced at her sharply.


"Still mending I have a husband kang ojek. Rather than having an unemployed husband but doing it to people, her husband is a manager! Still mending I'm blessed, rather than you even provide a useless husband!"


"Udah, honey, it's been. Let him live with his purity. We don't have to interfere." Reza reminded.


"I was wrong to have a bad past. But that's no reason for you to bring it up again!" Increasingly emotional, Salsa looked at him with a teary look.


"Darling, that. Come on, go home, you'll be sick. Look at this shirt you're soaking wet."


Salsa relents and returns home with Reza. He immediately cleared himself and calmed down. Reza tried hard to cheer Salsa up.


"Darling, how about Sunday we go to my mom and dad's house."


Hearing that invitation, of course Salsa was excited. Finally his mood had returned even though he still had a deep trauma due to the recent incident.