Don't Call Me an Actor!
Winie Plan

"Thank you, Mr. Adit," Nayla said sincerely as Aditya drove her home to the front of the house.

"I'm not your father" Aditya pointedly said.

"I mean thank you, Dit," Nayla revised her words.

"Yes," Aditya answered super short, then he walked over to get into his car again.

"Look at Nayla, the guy is different again!" The whispers of two mothers who always commented on Nayla's life.

"But the good guy is also the Nayla, the car all," one mother-mother chimed with an umbrella in her hand.

"It's also the husband of the most people."

"What's the matter mom whispers?" Nayla's reprimand to the mums of the thicket.

"Without," answered the two mothers, they hurried home.

"It seems like the mothers were talking about the girl," Aditya said as he sat in the car. Aditya drove his car out of the yard of Nayla's house.

"Tumben came home maghrib, son?" Ask Bu Asih who saw Nayla enter the house.

"Yes, Mom. It was shady in the gallery."

"Who was it, brother? Benged gang!" Dwi smiled sumringah. He does see Nayla being ushered in by Aditya.

"So big sister Boss," Nayla chimed in briefly.

"Oh," Dwi just nodded.

"Who's girlfriend for Nay?" Goda Bayu's.

"Daughter? Know what you're about a girlfriend?" Nayla pinches her youngest sister's wrath.

"Who knows, right, brother? More handsome than brother Rey," exclaimed Bayu with sumringah.

"Here you are, why are you so seduced by Nay?" Bu Asih mediates.

"Yes already, Nay. Now you take a shower! I've made warm water for you to take a shower."

"Thank you, Mom?" Nayla hugged Bu Asih then passed to take a shower immediately.

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Reyhan's hand took a picture of Nayla that he posted in his room with Luna. Reyhan noticed the photo laden with memories.

"Tell me if that guy wasn't your girlfriend, Nay!" Reyhan's voice sounded hopeful.

"Tell me if I'm the one you still love!" Reyhan seemed to forget that the photo could not answer him.

Luna who just made Reyhan warm tea was only twisting his eyes, because again Reyhan was upset about Nayla.

"This is tea for you. Drink to keep your body warm!" Luna placed the tea that was still billowing smoke on the nightstand beside the bed.

"I don't need tea, I need Nayla, Lun!" Reyhan's eyes were full of wounds.

"Enough, Rey! It seems I'm sick of hearing you mention Nayla's name!" Luna was tracing her waist in front of Reyhan.

"Why sick of it, Lun? You can't interfere with my feelings" Reyhan still stared at his picture with Nayla.

Luna simply clenched her hands furiously. Then Luna picked up her bag and walked out of the room. Luna decides to go to Reyhan's parents' second house. He wanted advice on how to win Reyhan's heart. A few minutes later, Luna arrived at her house.

"Lun?" Rika exclaimed with excitement when she saw her favorite daughter-in-law was already standing in the doorway of her house.

"Mama?" Luna showed her sad face.

"Why don't you call my mom first if you want to come here?" Rika immediately hugged Luna. Luna was crying in Rika's arms.

"Ma, I want a story!" Luna shed her natural tears.

"of course. What's not for this beautiful and kind mother's favorite daughter-in-law?" Rika wiped the tears on Luna's cheek.

"Come, baby!" Rika guides Luna into her house.

"Win!!" Call Rika to her youngest daughter.

"What, Ma?" Winie got off the stairs lazily.

"Is there Luna?" Winie was immediately excited when she saw Luna at her house.

"Sir Luna from when is here?" Ask Winie enthusiastically. He immediately sat on the sofa opposite Luna and her mother.

"Just now, Win."

"Sir Luna richly cry out?" Winie narrowed her eyes.

"Yes. Luna came here because she wanted to tell a story. Now what do you want to tell me, Lun?" Rika stroked Luna's long strayed hair.

"Ma, I'm sick of it!" Luna cried back.

"Why are you?" Rika marvels.

"I'm sick of my mama's boy. He can't respect me as his wife, all he thinks about is Nayla, Nayla and Nayla. Even Rey was getting more and more close to Nayla," Luna took a tissue and wiped her fake tears.

"Said mama would take the same calculation as Nayla. How did Luna notice that she was just relaxing?" Luna looked at Rika.

"Darling, my mom was busy yesterday. So, haven't had a chance to hit that actor!" Rica's face was red.

"Winie hates girls. Surely he will not escape Rey because he is not satisfied morotin money!" Winie shares the emotion of hearing the story from Luna.

"Ma, Win? Y'all know? Rey took a picture of her with Nayla in our bridal room. Is that not outrageous?" Luna wailing.

"What's? Damn the kid!" Rika grew increasingly emotional hearing Luna's confession.

"Sir Luna didn't try to miss that photo?" Winie looks no less emotional.

"Either that. Every time Luna says Nayla, your sister always says Luna has no rights."

"Do not have any rights? You're his wife, Lun!" Rika looks anxious.

"Eitherway. Rey always said that, "Luna brushed back her tears with the tissue in her hand.

"Lun, try to look as beautiful as possible! Let Reyhan always be addicted to your body" Rika lowered her voice.

"Addiction? Even since we got married, we've never done it" Luna bluntly said.

Rika and Winie also immediately glared her eyes at Luna's confession.

"Seriously?" Winie looked shocked.

"Seriously. Brother didn't lie."

"Indeed really brash that kid! A woman as beautiful as you were when she was taken away, "Rika shook her head. Feeling very clueless about his son's way of thinking.

"Mama's gonna run over Nayla tomorrow. If necessary, the mother will come to the house of her parents, let all her neighbors know how the immoral behavior of the Nayla. There is no end to disturbing people's households!" Rica shouted.

"Ma, Winie, I don't think we need to use it that way. Winie has an idea," Winie smiled cunningly.

"What?" Rika and Luna approached. Winie immediately informed him of his plan.

Luna and Rika smiled happily at Winie's plan.