Don't Call Me an Actor

Don't Call Me an Actor
Mas Sakti's Suasion


"Come on, kid, come with us. We're not anyone else. This is your mother-in-law and this is your husband's Sakti. So, come with us. For a while Nak Nafa can be at Mama's house until Sakti finds a new place to live for you," Bu Sukma persuaded seduce.



"Honey. Come with us. Here, Mas is not calm to let you two be with Wa Rasih," Mas Sakti persuaded as he grabbed my hand that I could not pat in front of Bu Sukma.



"Nafa. must think first. Nafa is not the only wife of Mas Sakti. Nafa doesn't want to be the destroyer of other people's households" I replied as I let go of Mas Sakti's hand.



"No household is destroyed because of you, the Sakti household is just as Meta is destroyed because of Meta's selfishness. Two years ago the Sakti household had been hit by a tempest, and Sakti had repeatedly sued for divorce but always failed because Meta threatened to kill himself." Bu Sukma.



"Meta has been given several opportunities, and lastly he gave Sakti permission to remarry on condition of not being divorced. The license is also there and signed Meta on the stamp. So, here no one is the actor, because your marriage is licensed by Meta and legal in the eyes of law and religion," explained Bu Sukma trying to convince me. I nodded, I don't know what I was going to say.



"Our marriage is broken, baby. We got divorced a week ago. So there's nothing to fear anymore. You and I can be together without anyone to bother anymore." Mas Sakti.



"Yes, talk to both first what Nak Nafa wants to convey to Sakti. I think there is something still going on in your heart. Talk to Sakti. Mama, I hope you can come with us. Mama is waiting outside yes," said Mama while shaking out followed by Wa Rasih.



Now it's just me and Mas Sakti. The mood became quiet. I was confused about what to say or do. Want to be happy about Mas Sakti's divorce with his first wife, it feels unfair. Or to blame Mas Sakti for his separation with his first wife, not my capacity.



Now I'm faced with a decision to make. Join Mas Sakti or stay here, in Mess who has given protection for several months from all dangers?



"Honey. come with us yes, for a while we stay at Mama's house. Or if you don't want to stay here, we'll just move to Cold City, to the bungalows we've been to." Mas Sakti was still persistent in persuading me to come along. But I still speak a thousand languages.



"Listen, Mum. Now is not the time to think about ego. You are now pregnant and this conceived child needs Mas as his Papa. I promise to always protect you from all dangers. Therefore, you must come with us," Mas Sakti persuaded still not give up.



"What would Rafa look like if we were suddenly together and stayed one roof and even one room? How do you explain it, Mas?" I asked after a long time of not speaking.



"That's an easy thing baby, Mas will slowly tell you the truth. Rafa already knows you first and is familiar with you anyway, so there's little chance he'll turn you down. Believe me, Rafa is a very kind and accepting boy. Especially good women like you. Moreover, it has been two years Rafa almost lost the mother figure he always missed. But... Meta never met Rafa," explained Mas Sakti with a distant look, his eyes slightly glazed.



"But Mas, if Rafa won't accept Nafa?" I was overwhelmed with doubt. But Mas Sakti shook his head.


"Emmm... Nafa wants to be invited to live with Mas Sakti. However....!" my words came to a halt and I was still thinking about the possibility that I would no longer be allowed to work by Mas Sakti if I had already stayed with him.



"What...? Let's say what you want to say, baby?" asked Mas Sakti gently, then approached and grabbed my right shoulder and his left hand rubbed my stomach which was still not distended.



"But... if Nafa revealed, Mas Sakti promised to allow it?" Mas Sakti frowned at the astonishment mark.


"Nafa wants to be invited to live with Mas Sakti, originally... Mas Sakti still allows Nafa to work in this Shafana boutique" I said. Instantly, Mas Sakti's face turned grim as if he disagreed with the conditions I proposed.


"Why you still have to work, Mas will still be able to support you. Besides, I don't want anything to happen to you guys" he said as he rubbed my stomach.



"Yes, if Mas Sakti does not allow, do not expect Nafa to be invited to live together!" my threat made Mas Sakti flabbergasted.



"Don't want to ban it, but... I'm worried about you both."


"Why are you so worried about Nafa's pregnancy, Nafa can still take care of yourself?"


Mas Sakti seemed to be sighing deeply, seemingly wanting to say something that was difficult to express.


"alright... Mas let you work in this boutique, with a note must be picked up by Mas. Ok?" Finally Mas Sakti agreed to my terms, and I agreed to his offer. So they both benefit from each other. I nodded in understanding, Mas Sakti suddenly hugged me very tightly and kissed me on my forehead. This warm embrace that I did not feel for a long time, made me lulled and more lulled in his arms. The smell of his body makes me forget myself even more, when Mas Sakti tried to bring our forehead together, then this kiss on the lips was inevitable. This is the kiss I felt again after all this time we were not together.



"Later when we're living together, Mas wants to see our fetus. I'm missing." Suddenly Mas Sakti expressed a strange desire, and I understood his point.



"No, Nafa does not promise. Because Nafa's stomach is often cramped lately. So it can not be touched or seen," my sergeant refused the wishes of Mas Sakti.



"It won't be cramps again after we're together, Mas know your stomach is often cramps because far from Mas, our baby wants us to always be close and want Mas tengoki."



"That's it... Mas Sakti maksa's... Nafa doesn't want to."


"Review yes. if you refuse, Mas will still force," he threatened while tickling my stomach.


"www... Mas don't... Nafa tickled tofu....!" prevent kegelian. Mas Sakti continued to tickle me until my body collapsed on the bed and Mas Sakti also fell down. The look we met. Surely this situation is not wasted. Mas Sakti launched his action to kiss back my lips. When getting closer and only an inch away, suddenly Bu Sukma came with Wa Rasih.


"Sakti, Nak Nafa? How noisy, you're not fighting, are you?" said Bu Sukma with a surprised face full of worry. Me and Mas Sakti were surprised, Bu Sukma and Wa Rasih moreover.