Don't Call Me an Actor

Don't Call Me an Actor
Enjoy Asinan and Rujak Mother-in-Law


Seeing the sexy appearance of Mrs Sherly, immediately make something behind the hardened Deni pants. Trying to push out to show his power.


Seeing Deni's lack of power makes Sherly anxious. He immediately pulled Deni's hand into the room.


"Why just visited me? Don't you miss me?" Lick Sherly with her soft voice spoiled.


"People never give me a chance to have a little fun with you." Deni said as he kissed Sherly's lips.


"Patience first. Whatever your tired cry all of it will be yours too."


Sherly calms Deni. Sherli replied to Deni's lip. He hugged Deni's waist, while his body was firmly attached to Deni's chest. It made the young man burn with passion.


Sherly's springy mounds, sending her inevitable shakes.


The two couples struggle to satisfy their pent-up desires. The age of the clinging is very far. Serly is older, twice the age of Deni. But that doesn't dampen their closeness.


A scandal, which is unknown to Angga at all


***


"Mak... Why haven't you grown the plants yet?" Doni asked as we were relaxing on the porch in the afternoon.


"That ... has started sprouting its seedlings." Replied mother while pointing in a row of dirt. Mom smiled happily. His hard work has begun to show results.


I'm a little pessimistic. If our vegetables will be abundant, can they be sold? My mind went down because. Our place is far from the market. Hopefully my mom will not be disappointed later.


The yard around the house, all was clean, along the line had started to grow young shoots. The taste is impatiently waiting for the harvest of various kinds of vegetables and sweet corn.


***


In the office room Angga, that afternoon saw two people were struggling.


"People don't accept. You've humiliated uncle in front of the board of directors. How much do you hate this uncle of yours??!!"


Shouted the middle-aged man as he threw the pile of maps in front of Angga. Make Angga immediately ride apitam.


"The shameless uncle. If you do not remember you are the brother of the deceased papa, of course my uncle has long kicked from this company. I used to have a lot of respect for you uncle. Even I don't question, when I know uncle's rot. I never mix personal business with the company. But uncle has gone too far. My uncle betrayed my trust. The money that uncle embezzled was proof that uncle could never be trusted. And now, why would I keep an uncle in this company?"


Said Angga fiery. The tone of disappointment was so thick that it erupted in a shout of Angga's anger. He was disappointed at his one-on-one uncle who owned him. He already considered Danu Wijaya as a replacement for his long-dead papa. Although he had once been disappointed after knowing his uncle was the cause of his papa heart attack. But over time he forgot his disappointment.


"People. It's not that I don't have any other efforts until I stay in Star Group. I've got some pretty advanced companies. I'm staying here solely to look after you like your late papa's message." Danu said softly, easing the tension of his anger.


"Uncle, I don't need a man pretending to be a hero. Now just decide. Uncle resigned or I fired. I hope uncle can make the right decision." Angga said haughty.


For a moment created a tense calm. The two people silenced each other with a thousand thoughts.


"OKs. If this is what you want, I'll resign. But remember, there are conditions that you must understand first. Before you make a decision." Uncle Danu got up from his seat, he took out a letter that folded from behind his suit pocket. The letter was thrown right in front of Angga.


"Read well before making a decision." Uncle Danu's ultimatum makes Angga more upset. Regardless of the letter that uncle Danu threw, Angga immediately got up from his seat. He walked open the door. Angga wanted to show that he did not want his uncle to linger in his room for long.


She slammed the door of her room shortly after Uncle Danu came out.


"Stupid.." Angga hit himself in the head. He really did not understand had been lied to inexhaustibly by his own uncle. His respected uncle Danu was the one who embezzled huge funds in his company. If left to continue, it could be soon the company goes out of business to lose money.


Angga suppressed his anger. He did not have strong enough evidence to be able to drag his uncle to the bars. But he was determined to do it soon after all the evidence gathered.


Angga sat back down to his chair about to restart his work. When a letter in a brown envelope caught his attention. The letter that his uncle had thrown. He thought maybe it was his uncle's resignation letter.


Angga opened the letter and checked its contents. Some neat teketic letters. One of the letters distracted her. Letter with Head of Hospital Medika Farma. As she remembered it was the hospital where her papa died. What happened to Medika Farma Hospital? He's getting curious.


Angga immediately read the letter, how surprised he was when he found out its contents. It turned out to be a letter ver the corpse (the result of an autopsy of the corpse on behalf of his papa). The autopsy letter explained that the cause of his death was due to cyanide poisoning.


Angga did not think. Where is the correct information? When he was a child, his mother often told the story of his father's death. His father died of a heart attack after a fight with Danu, Angga's uncle. But the piece of paper in his hand instantly made his heart waver.


He checked the date of the letter, September 23, 1992. Coinciding with the date of his death. It could be an autopsy letter. Thought Angga, it was time he sought the truth over his papa's death twenty years ago.


He checked the next paper. A photocopyan Birth certificate. In the name of Angga Lesmana Wijaya. "What the hell is this? Did uncle miss work until he copied my birth certificate?" Her muttering.


Amidst her frustration, Angga continued to finish reading a copy of her birth certificate. He saw something strange. Her mother's name is Niara, not Sherly. What the hell does this mean? Is this his uncle's fad?


Angga opened the third sheet. The last paper with handwriting immediately caught his attention. He recognized her, it was his uncle's handwriting. Angga immediately read uncle Danu's letter.


Uncle Danu's letter:


Long ago uncle hid the truth from you. Uncle doesn't want you to get hurt back. But it's time you knew the truth about everything that's going on around you.


There was a conspiracy in the company that got your papa killed. A group of people in the guise of angels who have been standing next to you intend to harm you. Just like he did to your papa.


Angga, if you want to know the truth. Meet uncle at Rosseta Cafe. Remember, there are eyes that are always watching you. Be careful."


Angga folded up Uncle Danu's letter and kept it in his suit pocket. He pensively thought about the contents of Uncle Danu's letter. Is it true what Uncle Danu said? His mind felt more complicated. Plucked his stack of files off the top of his workbench. Make the room instantly messy.


He hated betrayal the most. If he finds out who the papa killer is. Angga is determined to make a calculation on her. With his own hands Angga will punish the murderer.


Alarm of danger echoed in his mind. Now he must be very careful. Maybe Ana's disappearance was also due to a conspiracy. Because it makes no sense to him. How did the cctv in her house suddenly break down when Ana escaped?


Angga wrote the worning for himself. Now he is a target. He doesn't know who his friends are and who his opponents are. He should be alert, anticipating everyone near him.


He began to think, could there be eyes around him? Yeah, it's not impossible. If his movements are always monitored.


He must be one step ahead of his enemies. He will make the enemies look at their noses one by one and receive a reply from them.


Angga turned his desk upside down. Scramble all the neatly arranged documents in the closet drawer. All falling apart. After venting his anger, he passed away leaving his room.


In front of his room, he stopped in front of Deni's desk. "Deni. Redecorate. Tomorrow my room should be ready for a new order!"


Angga said flatly, as if what he just did was just a small matter.


Deni threw his hypocritical smile. "Okay, sir, I'll be working on it soon." Deni tried to lick Angga.


Without saying another word, Angga immediately walked to the lobby and booked a taxi online. No need to wait long, the car that was ordered has arrived. The dog sits quietly in the passenger seat. While turning on his phone.


He checked the display of cctv connected to his smart phone. Through his earphones he caught Deni's angry voice.


"Based on boss si*lan, now you can do as you please. After this I will repay all your treatment for all this time to me." Deni looks around the whole room. Check the condition of the room that looks chaotic.


"Ban*sat, destroyed the cctv I installed some time ago." Deni said back. He was busy calling some people.


Angga sighed, he was very disappointed. Deni whom he considered his right hand of trust had betrayed him. Deni one of the eyes of the traitor plotter who installed a cctv in his office room. It was also likely that there were eyes in his residence house.


Angga refocused on observing Deni who was still angry. When the phone came in, Deni changed his expression.


"Yes sir, is there anything else I need to do?" Ask Deni politely.


"My laptop might be broken. Fix ! If it can't at least save the company's important data." Angga flat said. He immediately decided on his call. Angga wanted to know what else Deni would do.


Deni had no idea he was being watched by Angga. He immediately picked up the laptop that had fallen on the floor. Try turning on Angga's laptop. Apparently, even though the laptop crashed onto the floor it did not suffer any significant damage. With a single tap, the laptop turns on and is fine.


Deni easily broke the password of Angga's laptop. He immediately transferred all the data from Angga's laptop. After a while, he had finished hacking into Angga's important data. Satisfied grinning Deni's face. Without feeling guilty, Deni threw Angga's laptop until it crashed hard on the floor.


A message notification goes to Angga's phone. "Sorry sir, the lap top is badly damaged. It took me a while to fix it." Deni's Message.


Angga breathed a heavy sigh. How hurt he was, seeing Deni's betrayal before his eyes. Deni could be said to be the only person he had trusted so much all along. He did not hesitate to pay a high salary for her. Milk is returned with toba. His kindness and trust are met with evil and betrayal.


Angga closed his cell phone. He must think harder in order to survive among the conspiracies of his enemies. Angga sent a taxi on line to the Permata Inn hotel. He must be careful at every step.


Angga immediately entered the hotel. With his goldcart he immediately climbed up to a president suit room on the seventh floor. Angga made a call to the receptionist to book a taxi on line to pick her up at the rooftop.


Half an hour later, Angga's car drove to the Rosseta cafe. He's changed his clothes. Jeans combined with Denim shirt and jacket matching his jeans, as a complement to his appearance that afternoon.


Rosseta cafe is a bar that is camouflaged in such a way. Only important people and special members can access it.


Ordinary people will see the Rosseta cafe as a place for young people. There are only various types of delicious coffee drinks and various delicious foods. But inside there is also a special place. Where the night world is complete there.


Starting from various types of beer to drinking alcohol with high levels there. Not to forget, the existence of comfort women with exorbitant pay is also ready to satisfy the lust of the lonely bourgeois.


Angga stepped into a room that looked like an office space. That's his one-on-one access to the secret room. With his membership card passes Angga can enter it.


That afternoon the atmosphere was still empty. There are only a few visitors. Angga circulated his gaze, looking around for his uncle figure. At the end of the room on a couch his uncle was waiting for him. The puff of cigarette smoke slightly disguises its existence.


Angga walked up to his uncle. A big smile was on his uncle's face.


"Haha... Angga... piagga, how can you so easily trust me with just those worthless sheets of paper?" Uncle Danu said immediately to proffocate Angga.