Crazy Love of the Actor
Section 31: Trapped

All the problems ended well, filming restarted, Hanum and Izraa went back to building chemistry really well, all being much more cooperative, filming went very smoothly, he said, it doesn't feel like another week of filming is going on, everyone is happy, because the branding process remains after.

Syila and Izraa spend time as usual by visiting each other's apartments, slowly Izraa began to pray, not yet interested in reading the Quran, Izraa said, but Syila read it in front of Izraa to get her interested.

Their relationship is still very healthy, Izraa enjoys this moment together, she does not ask for more, all those feelings she feels how delicious. Have a feeling of love for a person of the opposite sex. Things she never could feel in any gender.

Syila and Izraa enjoy the role of forced courtship, as now, their filming holiday will be a vacation to a sea world tourist location, actually Syila wants observation about a new title, Syila said, which one of his writings describes the location of sea world tourism, so he wants to go there immediately, Andi and her brother refused because he said it is not a place for adults, if they have a new kid, go there.

While Izraa wants to be invited anywhere, he does want it if as long as Syila is invited, although it is difficult to say he is a person who is cool to walk, because he is too quiet and cold, rarely joking, and he is not happy, is it true that handsome men are not humorous and humorous men are not handsome? I don't know.

“What's the answer?” Izra was confused because Syila brought a typical basket of people going to picnic, the basket was immediately taken by Izraa.

“Food.”

“Lah, buy aja, bothered very, still what era?” Izraa protested, they are still in front of Syila's apartment, Izraa has a new habit, since dating, if you pick up will go up to the front door of the apartment, not waiting in the parking lot or lobby.

“Gue want rasain if you eat bring gini, trus eat at that location what it feels like, I want to dapet feel to write the atmosphere, kayak when we sit on a large field, then feel the breeze, and then feel the breeze, feel the dust fall on our face and ..”

“Emang should always observe feeling like this if make nulis?” Izraa asked, they walked towards the car park in the basement.

“It is, do you think it is easy to write, and then be a best seller? Not so easy, we have to relate the same real life, so our story is not floating because it is too far from reality.”

“If there's a scene like gini!” Izraa suddenly pushed Syila, they were already in the elevator towards the basement. Izraa pushed Syila towards the elevator wall, her hands were on the right and left side of Syila's body, the food basket Izraa was holding fell down.

“Apaan anyway!” Syila lowered her head and bowed trying to escape from Izraa's two hands.

“If there is such a kayak scene, for example, do you have to explore the taste? Means there must be an opponent that can make you rasain, right?”

“Negotnya, I just want rasain build the atmosphere, see what is happening around, not a perverted scene like earlier.” Syila was upset, why did this elevator feel so long.

“Oh gitu.” Izraa doesn't really hear, he's just being teased.

They arrived in the basement, Izraa put Syila's food basket into the trunk of the car, as usual she did not open the door for Syila, because according to him, the most important thing is to pick up Syila from her unit, because the danger could have happened when he did not see it, while with Syila still in front of his eyes, the danger can be handled, so opening the car door is not important.

They began to walk towards the tourist site, as soon as they arrived, Izraa paid the cost of parking the car at the registration post, then headed to sea world, then get a parking lot near the destination, then get a parking lot, they both walk towards the ticket seller's post.

Izraa gave her her wallet as usual and told Syila to buy a ticket, Syila bought a ticket, and then they went in there.

The writer woman looks happy to walk to see a large aquarium, animals yes live in the water or the environment in two realms.

Izraa was sometimes impressed by that simple pleasure.

After being satisfied with the sea world reservation, they went out and looked for an open garden to roll out the mini mat that Syila brought along with her basket, not a beautiful place but enough to make them able to enjoy around, enjoy all the rides provided, including seeing the sea even though it is still on the safe boundary of the beach. The part of the beach was still covered and there were not many people, so they could avoid taking photos secretly and use it to attack the Syila movie, just like the last time they faced.

“Basic yourself?” Izraa replied, Syila turned out to cook spicy fried rice with a stuffing that was quite complete, Izraa looked happy, it turned out that lunch was Izraa waiting, she was tired and quite hungry, she was tired, this morning because it was nice to go with Syila, she forgot breakfast.

“And have often eaten my fried rice, why now lebay gini, starving ya?” Syila.

“Hmm.” Izraa ate while rubbing her head as her hair was swept away by the wind many times, thus covering her eyes.

“Mau use this?” Syila offered a clasp, she used to clamp her headscarf if in the wind, so that the hijab did not fly and show her hair.

“No, shy.” Izraa.

“Ngot-no! good, here I pakein.” Syila forced, rubbing the hair that covered Izraa's forehead and pinning the hair to the back of her head.

“Let the meal be quiet, any quiet anyway, no one, why shy, only me. so cut the hair, do not be long gini.” Syila said as she rolled her eyes.

“Stay only, this is embarrassing.”

“Who said? Sis Alzam and Andi even I pair the bandana if they are eating and hassles with hair.”

“They and I are different, do not need to be equated.” Izraa did not accept.

“Yaudah eat first, that abis we eat pudding, I make strawberry pudding lewd lu.” Syila smile.

“Where do I like strawberry pudding?” Izraa asked.

“Lu it if eat anything made of strawberries look happier and carefree, so I think it is because I like strawberries.”

“So you noticed?” Izraa was confident.

“Lu crazy! I just love observing people, that's it.”

“This humanitarian project again?”

“Za, eat, don't talk mulu.”

Izraa smiled, Syila turned out to notice him.

Afterwards They enjoy the sea view from the safe limits of the beach, right Izraa likes strawberry pudding. Syila also gets what she wants, her relationship with Izraa is really she is grateful, but maybe just as a friend who has the same character, but if you really become a lover, she will be grateful, Syila felt it was not yet the time, her heart still did not feel the love Izraa had always said.

Unlike Syila's feelings for Kevin, though that feeling almost seems to be lost in time.

After finishing his activities, Syila and Izraa returned home, Izraa did not stop by, because he said he was very tired.

…

“Papi why do you rarely go home?” Papi Syila asked, they were sitting in the front yard of the house, last night they had a mandatory family dinner, this morning Syila woke up in her family bed, she was staying there.

“Many works, Pi.”

“You really like Izraa?” Papi asked again, when the storm seemed to have passed, Papi believed that they had broken up and all the photos were blown away.

“Commonly, like dating and then breaking up, you've been looking for something else.” Syila took it lightly.

“Do you still have feelings for Kevin?” Syila who was enjoying the front road of the house suddenly fell silent, papi rarely asked this, especially Kevin.

“On Kevin also the same, Izraa and Kevin past, Pi.”

“Then, if Papi matches up with someone else want to?”

“Juna? Ogah!”

“Not, with another man, he's from a good and distinguished family, his daughter, Papi.”

“No need, Syila can find by herself.”

“Can? Your work is not clear, you can find your own soul mate.”

“Papi!” Syila's upset.

“Handering Cil.” Papi smiled, although authoritarian, papi was a very responsible parent, Syila understood that this was all for her good, but she did not like, papi always interfered.

Papi fell silent, he drank his coffee and began to answer.

“Because the woman's father begged, he said his son was sick and only Kevin could help him.” Papi replies, Syila feels pain hearing it, how can she think of other people's children rather than her own, whether the doctor's instincts are too over the line.

“So the health of the child is more important than me?” There was a disappointed tone in Syila's words.

“Not so, the child is very sick, you are healthy Cil, Papi feels in his father's position and so afraid, if this karma befalls us, so Papi supports the relationship, because both are afraid of losing children, for a father will do anything for his child, including begging.” Papi lowered his head, Syila did not think it turned out to be that deep thought papi, he thought Syila so he would help, his son Papi healthy, while the child was not healthy.

Syila did decide for herself to break up, the reasons are similar. Papi doesn't know, he just knows Syila suddenly broke up with Kevin.

“Syila did not turn on Papi, thank you Pi, has become a very good father for Syila.”

“Not Papi likes maksa?” Papi mellowing.

“Sometimes.” They both laughed.

“Ikut Papi next week yes, just come, after you can choose, Papi does not make, the important thing is just know.”

“Cock it again!” Syila protest.

“Introduction only Cil promise deh, actually will not be maksa, if you agree, even better.”

“Say no maksa, this is what is its name?”

“This is the son of the head of the hospital foundation, he said he wants to establish friendship with us, he has two children, boys and girls, chances are he wants to introduce his son with you, can help Papi?”

“Tuh, right, another job! Papi didn't really, just said what, now what.”

“Cil, contact only kok.”

“Yaudah, but there are conditions.” Syila as always, the blackmailer boy, if the papa asks him for something, he'll be paid.

“What?”

“Syila can not go home every two weeks? Two weeks after the meeting, Syila deadline Pi, want to go to print, if Syila is busy here, Syila when did the novel.”

“Yaudah ok, but two weeks no more.”

“Deal, Papi who tells mommy yes, Syila also can not be called.”

“A lot ask you.”

“Lah, the exchange should be worth it, dong.” Syila is a smart woman.

“Ok.” Papi reached out for the salaman, the two of them agreed to mutual benefit.

…

Today Syila is dressing up very pretty, she is wearing a dress that matches her hijab, pastel-colored, all her family is also wearing clothes with matching colors.

Papi, Mami, Syila and Alzam are ready, Syila is dressing up so beautifully. Kan said papi is only an acquaintance, not whether he dressed up pretty, after this he got the freedom to write without being disturbed first by his family.

They boarded one car with Alzam as the driver, papi sitting in the front, Syila and mami in the back.

They arrived at a very large house, the distance from the front gate to the entrance of the house, very far away, then after they reached the front door of the house, there was a man in a driver-like uniform waiting for them.

Everyone got out of the car, and the employee, dressed like the driver, took the keys and parked the car, they have to climb stairs that are high enough and between one rung to another rung a wide distance, on the front door were some people who wore uniforms that resembled the driver's uniform below but with more official pieces, they might be household assistants.

“I want to meet with, Sir ...” Papi said, but was cut straight away.

“Good, been awaited sir, let's come with me.” The Home Assistants drove everyone to the living room, the house was very large, Syila was amazed, even she thought of one new novel title because she saw how rich the owner of this house was.

“Pak.” The chairman of the foundation came out with his wife, he greeted everyone and sat down on the main sofa.

“It's Alzam and Syila?” The chairman of the foundation asked.

“Iya, right.”

“Wah, last we met, you guys were little huh, now all accomplished. Alzam Doctor, Syila famous author.” Syila smiled at him, she was praised by someone in front of her father, because usually all that can be praise rations is just her brother, this makes Alzam very dear to Syila, she said, he knew that many were degrading Syila because of her brother's much better achievements according to most people.

“Iya, it's a hobby that makes him famous, my son is indeed unique.” Papi suddenly seemed to support the work of Syila, surely because he wanted to raise the name Syila so that it could be matched with the son of the owner of the foundation.

“That's great, not everyone who hobbies on one thing then becomes the source of his income. Om hear you again work on film projects huh?” The chairman of the foundation asked.

“Iya Pak.”

“Call Only Syil.” The chairman of the foundation said his wife offered everyone drinks and food, a very beautiful woman of almost fifty years of age.

Money can make a person's beauty last a long time.

“Iya, Om.”

“Om's son used to be an art worker too, but due to an accident, he finally had to forget his dream of becoming a Ballerina.” The chairman of the foundation was sad.

“Sorry Om.” Syila was just being polite.

“It's okay, it's fate.”

“Sofia where?” The chairman of the foundation was looking for his daughter who he said was sick from the accident.

“Beginning out, he said he was finishing his new painting.” The wife of the foundation president replied.

Not long after the sound of the wheels swiping was heard, there was a woman who came out using an electric wheelchair, so she did not need to push her wheelchair to be able to move, Syila spontaneously looked at her, she was fixated, she was stunned, she was speechless, her tears were about to fall, the woman was ….

“Good day everyone, sorry I'm late.” Sofia the son of the foundation owner greeted, all answering except for Syila.

The woman ran her wheelchair toward the chair of the foundation.

“This is Sofia my youngest child.” All nodding the signs of greeting.

Sofia ... different names, the woman who made Syila and Kevin's love story run aground, the woman who did not even know that she had taken someone's lover by reason of illness, is this the pain?

Syila stood up and went to the bathroom, she couldn't hold back tears, everyone focused on Sofia's presence and ignored Syila.

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Author's Note :

There is someone who has taken my heart completely, making me unable to feel for anyone anymore, of course I am not selfless, I hope so, when you can smile, laugh and even meet at will with him, but not to me, I have been waiting for you, even to be seen, I cannot. Am I that low in front of you? am I that inappropriate?