Don't Call Me an Actor
Chapter 7 Unek-Unek and Sakti Disappointment

"Darling, it's too late. Mum didn't get me out of the house at night."

I decided it was better to refuse Angga's old orders than to make Mom anxious later. If until the girl runs off at night.

"Darling, tonight ask a maid to make masakin. If our relationship is broken. New.. whenever Darling asks for sure I masakin."

Well. keceplosan me. How could my relationship with Lord Angga be paused over the suffering of others?

I pray in my heart, may Mr. Angga not impose his will.

"Honey... Good night gini eat what ya?"

The question of Mr. Angga makes me a little relieved. I began to think of various kinds of menus that rich people usually eat. But frankly I do not understand because my association did not reach there.

"Ehm... Darling, what about something protein?" Ask me origin.

"Yes it's good, so that I'm not fat" replied Mr. Angga happily. It seems my proposal was well received.

I remember the story of Sella, that she often diner nights with meat steaks. What food is like I've never seen and eaten.

"Darling, what about a meat or chicken steak?" Ask me to doubt.

"Ehm. yeah, it must be good to eat gini nights." It seems like Lord Angga is satisfied with my answer.

"Then, Darling quickly told the chef at home to cook. Oh, Darling... I'm a little tired, can I take a break?" I said I was trying to end my call.

"Just turn it off!" My reflexes pushed the button off and breathed a sigh of relief. I immediately took a shower and prepared to catch up with my mother and sisters to sleep. I just laid my tired body. Suddenly a call came in.

Turns out the Vidio Call, makes me a little careless. But I cannot refuse the call of Mr. Angga. I was reluctant to get up so I just picked it up while lying down.

"Yes, what's wrong?" I said lazily.

"Guide me eat!" Said Mr. Angga without any guilt.

"Darling.it's already night. Does darling have no pity to build up my mom and my sisters later?" The camera turned to my mother and sister who were sleeping next to me.

"Why not sleep in your own room?" Ask Mr. Angga without guilt. I want to feel like I'm pulling her hair. Basic man is insensitive. Usually, the mistress will be bought a luxury home as well with all the facilities. While me? Why did I suddenly become a matre girl. Where is the self-esteem that has been instilled by Mother and Father? Why did it suddenly disappear? I cursed myself.

"Darling..." I suddenly remembered that this month I had not paid the rent.

"Darling, can I use your credit card to pay for the contract? I haven't paid yet." I said honestly.

"Yes, pay a month. Oh yeah, tomorrow I'm telling Deni to find a house for you." Said Lord Angga lightly, as he continued to enjoy his dinner.

"really?" Ask me not to believe.

Without waiting for my answer he immediately closed his call. I don't think I believe what I just heard. Mr Angga would buy me a house? That easy? I haven't done anything for him and he's already given me a credit card and now he promises me he'll buy me a house.

I smile at the moment when my family and I move into a new home. I can't wait for morning. My life instantly broke. There was a hand shaking my leg. My reflex opened my eyes, it was my mother. He gave me a code to take me out of the room. I immediately followed my mother into the living room.

My mother sat waiting. "Ana... Here, there is something you want to ask," said the mother firmly but still softly.

"Yes, what do you want to ask?" Ask me back. I feel was-was. Did you just hear me telephonizing with Mr Angga? Fear instantly ambushed me. What if my mom gets angry with me?

"An. mother heard you called a man. Don't you want to tell your mom this?" Ask mom gently.

I was really confused, I was afraid of getting angry. But if I don't open up, my mom will know too. When she finds out that it's not from me, she'll be sad and disappointed in me.

"Mommy.that man forced me to make her mistress," I said fearfully.

At first glance the lyrics of the face of my mother. There was shock there, but it seemed like my mother was holding back from scolding me.

"You love her?" Ask her mother still in her soft voice.

"E.. actually, Ana only knew the man today." I said honestly.

"How do you proceed to be forced to be his mistress?" Ask the confused mother.

"Last lunchtime, there were mothers accusing Ana of being a prostitute and scratching Ana's face. Ana tries to evade him and threatens to throw a glass at him, but the mother does not want to stop. Ana throws the glass as original, but it hits Mr. Angga instead. Mr. Angga reported Ana to the police and said that if Ana did not want to be his mistress, Ana would be put in jail. Ana is afraid of Mak, so Ana will obey the will of Lord Angga. Hiks..hik.." My cries instantly broke.

My mother immediately grabbed me and took me into her arms.

"Ana. You are a very devoted child of Mother. If this is all happening to you, I believe it's a test. You have to be strong, son... Mom will always support you." My mother's words calmed me. I was so relieved, my mother did not scold me but supported me instead.

"Son... did Mr. Angga ask to be served as husband and wife?"

Spontaneously I shook my head, "Not Mak, and I was scared. One day he'll ask me for that."

"An. preferably before this relationship continues, ask strongly that your relationship be validated according to religion. Sinfully son, if your relationship is not validated."

After I thought, it is true Mother's words. If I don't marry, it's the same as committing adultery. I do not want to be cursed by God.

"Yes, mother, tomorrow I will tell this to Mr. Angga." Mother nodded as her consent.

"An. whatever your burden, don't keep it to yourself, son. We are a family of friends. With us open, then any big problem we can solve. Come to bed.You will have to leave for the office early in the morning!" Mother closed the conversation and walked first into the room.

I still survive sitting on a simple bench. I can't wait until tomorrow morning. I must inform Mr. Angga immediately. Whatever decision I make, I leave it to my nippies.

Immediately I type a message to Mr. Angga.