The Revenge of an Insulted Wife

The Revenge of an Insulted Wife
contractual


"If this is what mom bought herself, why don't you know that this is just a fake diamond, which is cheap? It was written in the letter, the price to be paid when buying it." said the store employee did not want to lose.


Ms. Tria waver, because it is her fault that she did not see the price written on the paper.


"Give me the money! So two rings, two million huh?" sahut Bu Tria cynically while holding back upset because he felt trapped by Suko.


"Siaaal!


Damn it, that jerk is playing me, just watch out for you, Suko!" shouted Bu Tria angrily, while Wati was already feeling sluggish and confused by her fate ahead.


"So we have to how is this, ma'am?


Are we gonna be bums?" wati asked listlessly, her eyes staring at the crowded streets of vehicles and passing by.


"Mother there are twelve million more, we are looking for a cheap contract, which is important to rest. I want to make a calculation with Suko, just look, she will be begging to mom after this." said Bu Tria definitely, a slanted smile engraved on her slightly thick lips with a bright red lipstick color.


"Emang mom has a plan to conquer sir Suko?


Isn't Vidio no longer influential to him?


Then what else do you want to do?" tanya Wati scrunched her face confused.


"You just calm down. I've thought of everything, the old man will definitely be a drunk and we'll be the ones to benefit?" Ms. Tria with her pedal spoke as if her plan would work out well.


"It's up to mom, Wati believes in mom.


Mother will be smart and will certainly succeed, Wati only hopes to live well again." said Wati while wiping the sweat on her face.


"Quick the taxi message, we are looking for a contract in the village just now, there are many houses that are contracted at low prices." said Ms. Tria with a face that was already messy, because her makeup faded due to the heat of the sun that makes her continue to sweat.


"Yes, Mom, just wait a minute. Taxi's on his way here!" sahut Wati pouted, and held back a laugh seeing her mother's messy appearance.


Not long after the taxi ordered by Wati came, they headed for a new village and looked for a cheap contract, which was in accordance with the finances of Bu Tria that were thinning.


"It's one month and five hundred, there's already a mattress and a closet inside of it, but the mattress is small, the size of one hundred and twenty, just enough for one person.


And if you want a rather large one, it's over there, it's six hundred and fifty a month, it's a hundred and sixty mattress, the bathroom is inside, there's a cupboard and a fan.


Which one do you want?" ask the father of the owner of the contract who is about fifty and above, has a fat posture and a thick mustache. Since then continue to glance at Wati with a gaze that makes Wati uncomfortable.


"I chose the six hundred, for living with my son." Sahut Bu Tria haughty and directly in between to the room that is still empty.


"Please come in, here's the key!


If there's anything just call me!" Mr. Tarman handed the room key to Ms. Tria and received the money offered by Ms. Tria with a smile.


"I'll excuse you then. I hope you stay here." Mr. Tarman turned around and left Wati and his mother in rented.


"Oh yeah, what's his name?


And give me a photo of your ID card coffee, make a report to RT." Mr. Tarman turned his body around and asked for a photo of the ID card coffee on Wati and his mother.


"We still don't have a photo of KTP coffee, so later in the afternoon we will take her home Mr. Tarman.


My name is Tria and this is my son, Wati!" sahut Bu Tria who answered in a flat tone, knew that the owner of the contract had a taste in his son from the way Pak Tarman saw Wati.


"All right, I'm waiting." Mr. Tarman blinked his eyes at Wati, and made Bu Tria immediately tickle and Wati shudder uncomfortable to see the action of the owner of the contract.


"You can take advantage of that old clown, Wat!


He seems to like you. Just plot the money, and ask for a free stay here." Ms. Tria spoke to Wati with a chuckle, not wanting to waste an opportunity.


"Mom want me with that old man? ish amit amit, not ah!" sahut Wati shuddered and frowned, annoyed by his mother's idea.


Just benefit, until we can have a decent place to live." said Bu Tria relaxed and lay her body on a mattress in a narrow room, just enough to sleep.


"Alright, Wati will try. Maybe we can take advantage of that old clown. It seems he has no wife!" sahut Wati with a wry smile.


"He's a widower, I know from a friend of a mother's friend whose house is not far from here.


So you want to be seduced and benefitsin must be safe, you calm down, the important thing is to get money and we are not difficult anymore." said Ms. Tria still with her style of leisure, as if making her son bait is a common thing to do Miss Tria.


"Yes! yep! Wati knows what to do, I'm calm." said Wati held back upset, but there was nothing to do but follow her mother's idea, because Wati also does not want to live poor and difficult.


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Mr. Suko laughed when he saw the jewelry box that had disappeared from his room.


Mr. Suko already had the feeling that Tria would steal it, so he traded all his wife's jewelry for imitation jewelry. The real thing he kept in a safe that no one knew, not even his son no one knew.


Mr. Suko pressed the pin button of his safe which was behind his closet.


Lots of jewelry left by his wife in there, and hundreds of millions of cash that he keeps to keep watch if there is a sudden need. A letter he needs to secure.


"You must be in shock that jewelry is an imitation, Tria. So humans are greedy and cunning. Now feel your heartache because I've framed you and even humiliated you!" hahahaaaa sir Suko laughed happily, imagining the embarrassed expressions of Tria and Wati.


Mr. Suko again locked his safe, and closed it with his closet.


"Secure" sir likes with a relieved smile.


"Asalamualaikum"


There was the sound of greetings from outside, a voice that was no stranger to Mr. Suko.


The voices of her son Candra and her sister Hanifah.


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