The Story Behind the Curtain
Reason
Handoko glanced at the toilet and she raised her head up. After confirming the situation, Handoko smiled as she walked casually towards Erli.
Zulaika's younger sister was standing next to the fridge, "Are you still angry with me?" handoko asked as she glanced again towards the toilet.
"Why are you asking that? Please, behave like an uncle! So that I can respect you," Erli replied curtly without looking at the man's face.
"Your apathy makes my soul unsettled. And ... your beautiful face seized all my attention," Handoko said shamelessly.
Hearing Handoko's words made Erli's veins seem to boil and the look of his sharp eyes represented his current feelings.
"Actually I know the secret of both of you," he concluded, glancing at his nephew's wife and Handoko's remark asked a big question in Erli's heart.
The middle-aged man smiled as he stared at Erli's stomach repeatedly.
"What do you know?" erli said with narrowed eyes.
"Everything you keep," said Handoko, "if you don't want me to unpack it, you'd better obey me!" timpal Handoko.
Erli chuckled after hearing the offer made by his mother-in-law's sister.
"You think I'll believe your bluff? I'm not a kid that's easy to trick" Erli said half-smilingly.
Handoko leaned over her body and whispered, "I'm not messing around with my words. So, follow my will!" his mark.
"Curtain, unclean! I will not lower my pride," Erli scorned while stroking her distended stomach.
Despite Erli's harsh rejection, Handoko does not give up and the middle-aged man will do everything to achieve his wishes. When Erli poured the milk he was warming, Handoko touched her hip wrapped in a golden brown batik negligee.
Sontak Erli throws the souce pan the pot he holds. Rushing he lashed a late punch in Handoko—'s nose, beating Erli's hand, causing the perverted man's nose to bleed.
"Bad woman! how dare you hit me, who do you think you are in this house?" he said slow but sharp.
"I've warned you. I also do not forget my position in this house, after all I am more powerful in this house than you and your wife!" The blood vessels in Erli's neck throbbed violently.
Again Handoko touched Erli's body and this time the perverted man clutched the body of his nephew's wife.
"This attitude of yours is outrageous. I'll make sure you pay for all your rude behavior towards me!" threaten Erli with a body that continues to thrash.
"Take off me son of a bitch!" pekik Erli while kicking the sensitive part of Handoko.
After Erli's fatal kick landed, Handoko took off her arms and the perverted man groaned in pain.
"Basic ******!" Handoko's eyes widened and her lips pursed.
Erli stood up straight with a hand that kept holding onto his large belly.
"I have chosen to be silent and not to tell you about your insolent actions towards me. But, after this incident I will tell Rafan about you and .. I am sure he will believe all my words," Erli threatened with a sharp eye.
Handoko pursed her lips while holding back the pain she felt, Handoko's right hand lifted and prepared to throw a slap.
"What would Om do?" Rania's question stopped Handoko's hand from moving for less than a moment by touching Erli's cheek.
The shocked Handoko immediately lowered her hand and looked at the nephew.
"That's why live Om, bleed?"
"Tadi ... Om hit the sideboard door," he answered quickly.
"Then, what did Om do?" rania asked with a sad look in her eyes.
"T-there's none. Om t-not doing anything," said Handoko stuttering.
"Couldn't she?" Rania threw a question to her sister-in-law.
Erli smiled wryly at the question of his sister-in-law.
"Don't answer Nia's question, Ma'am?" Rania looked at Erli while raising her eyebrows.
"You just ask him!" erli's orders in a flat voice.
The girl Zulaika looked back at Handoko, this time the look in Rania's eyes sharpened.