Husband's Regret: Betrayed for Not Getting Pregnant
Husni Anger (S2)

"Don't talk too much!" husni snapped shortly after hearing Reza insult and called Kayla j*lang. I swear by anything, I would love to tear the mouth of the firstborn son of Kokom with his own hands.

If Husni is not an RT and this country is not a legal state, he has done so since. He could not accept that anyone insulted and demeaned the woman who had stolen his heart from the moment he first met.

"Have the right to have Nak Reza insult Bu Kayla with that designation!" continue Husni while clenching both palms to show the smooth muscles in the back of the hand. He turned a sharp gaze toward Reza.

Stated so closely by Husni, Reza was not provoked at all. The young man was relaxed as if he did not feel guilty for the actions he had just done.

"Why is Mr RT so angry? What is the relationship between you and this woman? Is ... You are one of J*l*ng's customers?" Smiling sarcastically while looking at Husni with mocking eyes.

Husni's patience is over. Again and again Kayla was humiliated in public. Then, he hurried forward to approach Reza. Stretching both hands forward, gripping the collar of the eldest child's shirt bu Kokom tightly. "Shoppers! Be careful when you talk! Accusing people without evidence of the fall of slander. Understand you!"

Instead of being scared, Reza is becoming. The young man again said, "Defamation? I said what it is, sir. The father and man must be one of the former customers of the model, right? Otherwise, why could you be this angry at me."

"Ehm .. that, because ...." Husni could not say. The man's mouth shut for a moment. He could not confess his feelings in front of everyone, especially now that there was Kayla next to him holding Alvin's head that began to be unconscious. Too scared to express his feelings to other women. Although he liked Kayla, but realized that he was only a village man who was poorly educated and did not have a bright future to be able to make the former model happy. When compared to Mahesa, like heaven and earth, it is very different.

Reza returned to grinning. Even though he was in a precarious state, he was not afraid at all. "Why is Mr RT silent? Afraid that your cover has been exposed." Looked cynically at Husni and turned to Kayla. "Sir, how much to be able to taste the body of an actor?"

The emotions inside Husni are stirring. Without a second thought, he landed a hard fist on Reza's face to make the young man's body fall backward.

"Damn it! I told you, don't insult Miss Kayla!" Husni's face flushed red, both of his hands clenched tightly. I could not bear to hear the insults on Reza's lips. The RT chief prepared to land the raw bogem again, but the sound of someone's baritone stopped the action.

"Sir Husni, stop! Don't act rashly!" exclaimed a man who was none other than Ikbal, Husni's uncle. Husni's older sister pulled the niece's body back a few steps. While Kokom ma'am helped his beloved son rise from his original position.

"Actually, what are you doing here. Why bring sharp objects and all jirigens, hem!" jolt Ikbal. The middle-aged man was the local RW leader and champion in the village. Sangar's face, stocky body and adept pencak silat made everyone who was there did not dare to answer the man's question. "You want to be good at beating up other people and burning down the neighbor's house, right?"

"Our country is a state of law, it cannot be a vigilante. Moreover, you have beaten others without knowing what their mistakes are, can go to jail. Understand no!" connect Ikbal. Residents bow their heads, realizing their mistake of being anarchist and causing someone to be battered. As a result of being consumed by Reza's incitement, they forget that this country cannot act recklessly.

Ikbal sniffed his head, gesturing his men forward. "Bring the man into the house. Call Doctor Adit and ask to come here to treat the man."

When his three men, working together to bring Alvin's body into the house, Ikbal shook his head while staring at the figure of the man. This time the actions of its citizens are inexcusable. They do what they want without caring about others.

Still in the courtyard of Kayla's house, Ikbal again said, "Explain to me, how the chronology is so that Bu Kayla's guests can be battered. I asked, explain in detail without a single word being missed. Remember, there should be no lie in every word that comes from the lips of your Fathers, for I can tell which one is lying and telling the truth."

One of the citizens was randomly chosen by Ikbal, giving him a detailed explanation. The middle-aged man seemed to focus on listening to the story told by his citizens.

Kayla shook her head quickly. "For God's sake, Mr. RW, I didn't do what they were accused of. We just talked and it was accompanied by Mona." The woman held back her tears. She said, "Although I used to be an actor and had made such a big mistake that carrying a child out of wedlock does not mean I would make the same mistake, Mr. RW. Especially now I have repented and tried to improve so where maybe the mistake was repeated again 'the second time. Only fools fall in the same hole."

"Oh, at most it's just a piece of writing, Mr. RW. If I do, the prison is full of donks!" chirpy Reza. Still trying to provoke people to continue acting violently.

Kayla looks up head. This time, the crystal grains again glided in the corner of the woman's eyes. "I swear by anything, Mr. RW, it's all just vile slander deliberately spread to drop my and Alvin's good name. If you don't believe me, please ask Mona and her husband. It was Mona's husband who picked Alvin up from the shooting location and drove him here."

The former model unsheathed a glare towards Reza while saying, "I'm sure, this slander was deliberately spread by the young man! He was heartbroken because some time ago my love statement was rejected!" The woman's index finger leads to Kokom's eldest child.

"Basar cheap women. How dare you slander me!" sergeant Reza got up from his chair. The flabby nose lobe with a flash of anger was clearly emanating across the man's netra.

Husni rose up from his chair and stood in front of Reza. Now, the positions of the two men face each other.

Ikbal looked at his nephew intensely. Shortly after, a faint smile was painted on his face. Understand why the son of the brother insisted on defending Kayla who incidentally is a former famous model of the country.

Take a deep breath, then exhale slowly. Ikbal stared at Kayla and Reza's brown irises in turn. "So far, I've known the cause of all the events that happened. Only because of the heartache of Nak Reza could slander Bu Kayla and cause our village guests to be battered. Therefore, I must act decisively in response to this matter."

"Son Reza and some of the people involved in the gang have to take responsibility for your actions. However, we wait until Mr. Alvin comes to his senses. After that, it was up to him whether this matter was to be brought to the legal path or not."

Bu Kokom widened his eyes perfectly, not expecting that this matter would rise to the legal path. "Sir RW, is it not better to be resolved only in a familial manner? I don't think the man's wounds are too serious."

Ikbal squealed in annoyance. "Mom afraid that Nak Reza will go to jail? If so, then why not think carefully before doing the act. It's happened, I asked for a way of peace. There's just one."

"But, Sir. This problem happened not purely my son's fault but there was a share from Kayla as well. He should have been expelled from this village so as not to cause any new problems."

"The people who should be expelled from this village are Bu Kokom himself because it has disturbed many neighbors by spreading slander to others." Elevating cynical pitched voice.

In that instant, Kokom's lips shut up instantly.

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