Don't Call Me an Actor

Don't Call Me an Actor
Return to Cactus City


Mas Sakti parked his car properly in front of his Bungalow yard, then immediately went down and approached us who were chatting. With suspicious eyes she stared at the two of us.



"Guests, or are you making a deal? How could he be here?" Mas Eagle stared at the suspicious kamj.


"We didn't make a deal, Mom. Mas Raka comes just to cooperate, Mas Raka offers to become a fabric supplier in Nafa's place." Nafa gave an excuse.


"Supplier? Is there nothing else, why should he?" point at Mas Sakti with an annoyed look.


"What if I? Wouldn't it hurt?" pasala Mas Raka is no less angry.


"He's my wife, so my right to determine who his partner is in business" said Mas Sakti ketus. I can only watch their debates.


"I came here in a good way, you know, but you gave me a bad welcome. After all I intend to offer a mutually beneficial cooperation for your wife's business. If I become a Fabric Supplier in your wife's business, then your wife doesn't have to go all the way looking for fabric to another city or out of the area" debate Mas Raka gave a terrible excuse.



"Don't give any reason for this, anyway I don't allow my wife to establish business cooperation with you, snot boy!" hardik Mas Sakti is fiery.



"Huhh ... You apparently still harbored jealousy towards me, that's why you scared your wife close to me" Mas Raka timpal said fearlessly. Seeing their increasingly heated debate, I left them feeling and upset. Especially at Mas Sakti who was unwilling to be compromised, immediately judged badly against Mas Raka.



"Darling ....!" Mas Sakti followed me and followed to the Designer room. He took my hand and stared hard.



"Let go, Nafa doesn't like the way Mas Sakti does. Mas Raka did not mean a no-no, but he wanted to offer cooperation with the newly pioneered boutique Nafa. Mas Sakti is just jealous, isn't it the same Mas Raka?" my attack doesn't like.




"In addition, Mas is still able to bring in other fabric suppliers, but not him!" he refused hard. I quietly did not answer, while Mas Sakti left me who was fixated.



I still think about what Mas Sakti said earlier. If he is still able to bring in a good fabric supplier why not, I finally resigned to what became Mas Sakti's decision.



A week later, Mas Sakti came to my room and spoke seriously.


"Darling ... do we have to move from here to the city of Cactus?"


"Why, Mas?" my wonder.


"Rafa is soon changing schools, and the school that is almost the same as in the city of Cemara is only in the city of Cactus. So we had to move to the city of Cactus. After all there is already a fairly large house, some rooms can be used as a place of your business, even the place is more strategic than this," explained Mas Sakti at length.


"If it's good for everyone, Nafa just follow what Mas Sakti said," I said in agreement with what Mas Sakti decided.



Finally a week later, especially those who work for me, moved to new homes and places. The atmosphere of the house is quite spacious, Mas Sakti deliberately chose a very strategic place, not far from the market, school or restaurant owned by Mas Sakti which is still being built.



Wa Rasih is now back in his original position as ART, there is also another ART that Mas Sakti deliberately sought to work part-time.



The atmosphere of this house became crowded especially since Rafa moved schools. Rafa is happy to be together with his dad again.