Don't Call Me an Actor

Don't Call Me an Actor
Birth Signs


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The POV Author


Nafa sits sweetly on the balcony of the house while enjoying a cup of warm tea accompanied by cake as a snack. Naufara Boutik which he pioneered is now growing rapidly and getting cooperation from various parties.


Nafa, now just enjoy the results. He just sat sweetly receiving the unexpected result, because the more days the coffers of Naufara Boutik increased.



While enjoying bitter tea and snacks, seen from the top of the balcony of the car. Someone who often argued with him suddenly came. It's certain she'll meet Sakti, her husband.



Aldin's car rang out and stopped in front of his house. Not for how long the sound of Aldin's greeting echoed.


"Assalamu'alaikum!" greetings loudly. From below came the voice of Wa Rasih greeting Aldin greeting.


The voice disappeared replaced by the laughter of Aldin and Sakti in the next room, the Sakti workroom. Nafa was still relaxed with his warm tea and snacks. He knew Sakti was in his study. But Nafa deliberately did not want to disturb him.



Suddenly Hp Nafa rang, a call came in calling him. When he saw it apparently from Nara, his best friend. The happiness of Nafa is immeasurable. He immediately lifted it.


"Assalamu'alaikum, Nara, what news? Wherever, I've contacted you several times but always inactive, where have you been? You don't remember me?" cecar Nafa asked a question.


"I exist and work Naf, I'm sorry for not being able to contact or contact you. Hp I've been broken ever since, and blank," replied Nara from there.


"When we can meet Nar, I've missed. I'll buy it again."


"Tomorrow at noon, where is Naf?"


"On Mercury Cafe only, how?"


"Ok, I agree" Nara said on the other end of the phone.


"Awwwww, auhhhh .. "the ringis held the heartburn that suddenly attacked his stomach. "Is this the time?" his sizzling tan endured the pain.


"Wa Sandwich ... Was ....!" the grill was holding her sore waist. But Wa Rasih who he called did not come. But five minutes later the heartburn disappeared and normal again.



Fifteen minutes later Nafa felt the heartburn again, Nafa grimaced again and this felt more than the first.


"Are I really going to give birth now?" Nafa was still wondering.


Nafa tried to lower the stairs with his hands holding the walls of the stairs. "Wa Kasih ....!"


Back Nafa called Wa Rasih, and now Wa Rasih appeared in shock.


"Neng, Neng Nafa why?"


"Den, Den Sakti, please, Den. Neng Nafa is in pain!" yelled Bi Narti in panic. Sakti and Aldin who were in his study scattered out of the room.


Looking down, they saw Nafa sitting in pain, holding his waist and stomach.


"Mas Sakti .. whether Nafa will give birth, Nafa heartburn, Mas," said Nafa gasping for breath as Sakti was already nearby. Sakti who saw that, really felt pity and sadness.


"Come, we'll go to the RS. You seem to want to give birth," said Sakti while carrying Nafa who is now increasingly feeling the pain of heartburn again. Tears could not be held back any longer, pouring profuse sweat down exactly on the forehead.



Sakti prepares a car and inserts Nafa and takes Nafa to the Sejati clinic, the true clinic where Dina's midwife practices.



Arriving at the clinic, Nafa is welcomed by the clinic nurses. Layed down for follow-up examination by Midwife Dina.