Don't Call Me an Actor
People Who Want to Harm Nafa Still POV Author

Nafa comes out of the Shafana boutique, supervised by Sakti, which is now starting to cross the street in changed clothes.

Nafa stopped by the road as usual, now she is waiting for her husband to pick her up. But after searching, apparently Sakti car has not been seen. Nafa was still standing there.

Nafa is not aware that Sakti is actually already around watching him. But Nafa did not see Sakti.

Sakti fiddles with his phone and then calls Nafa's number. Nafa immediately picked up the phone, which turned out to be from Sakti. "Assalamu'alaikum, Ma! Ohhh.... Nafa nyebrang Mas? Yes, wait there!" nafa ended the call.

Nafa looked at the left right of the road, after feeling safe he started to step his foot. One step, two steps, three steps....

"Saw....!"

As fast as lightning Nafa's body was captured perfectly by a tall man using a veil. Nafa's breath was wheezing, his heartbeat was beating fast. Sakti clearly saw the car as well as the police number listed. Already feel pocketed accurate and clear information, Sakti did not pursue the car because it was useless. It was better now that he calmed the panicked Nafa first.

"Mom, thank you very much for your help" said Nafa, staring at the face of the veiled woman who helped him. The woman did not answer, she only signaled to cross the street. Nafa followed the woman. Then without further ado, the woman opened the car door and gestured to enter. Nafa entered with a curious look on his face. But Nafa felt familiar with the village of the car he was now riding.

"This is Mas Sakti's car. But where is Mas Sakti?" Inner Nafa wondered. The side door opened and the woman entered. With ease the woman sat behind the wheel without feeling awkward.

Nafa bengong without talking. He looked at the woman who was helping him.

"Mas Sakti....!" yells.

"Yes, it's me baby....!" said the woman as she opened the veil that covered her face. Breath is in disbelief. Apparently the one wearing the veil was her husband Sakti.

"Mas Sakti....?" the shock did not believe. Sakti opened her face cover while smiling with satisfaction. "So... who nolong Nafa was not the veiled mothers?" Sakti nodded while mesem-mesem.

"Why did you do that? Though this is very dangerous for Nafa and Nafa's fetus?" ask Nafa to worry.

"People know, baby, but it's all a trap for people who want to harm you."

"Destroying Nafa, why? How is that sadistic? Who is that man?" Nafa. was curious.

"Mas is still investigating. And Mas will reveal in one day who wants to harm you," said Sakti while slowly moving his car.

Arriving at the yard, Sakti immediately parked his car perfectly. Nafa descended slowly from the car that Sakti just parked. Just coming down, Nafa suddenly heard my prickly shoes people were talking about.

"Oh. This is apparently the woman who destroyed the man's household. Shameless yes, fellow women of the time can hurt," said one of the women aged seray swig at Nafa.

Nafa stared dumbly at some people who were neighbors of Mama Sukma's house.

Nafa took his breath in. Repeatedly, the story of her being humiliated and denigrated as an actor by others. Nafa seemed not to tread, his body felt light inanimate, then without realizing it Nafa collapsed and fell, fortunately there was Sakti who embraced him and held his weight. Looks like Nafa is unconscious.