Forced to Be an Actor
Wanted to Kill him

Sadam Pov's.

All my life this first time I saw my daughter crying like this. Her small body trembled with tears that did not stop producing soaked both of her cheeks. Many times I asked about what happened, but Liora was still silent She couldn't stop the crying until it made me almost crazy myself. With a troubled heart, I hugged her tightly and tried to calm her down and the lapse of some time the crying came to a halt.

I started to ask her about what really happened and finally Liora replied with trembling lips that it was all because of Tasya. I've really lost my patience with that woman, my blood seemed to boil when I found out that he was pressing my daughter's mind up to this point and I'll make sure Tasya gets his punishment - a punishment he never imagined even He would choose to die better than live in this world.

“Liora, just go home with Mama Sifa and also Grandma and Mbak Anggun,” I said to her by peeping her forehead.

“Liora, want to be with Papa,” whine Liora to me. Even now he is hugging me.

Sifana stepped towards the two of us then said, “Honey, Papa has to work. Does Liora not love Mama anymore until she does not want.ikut home?” sifana asked in a soft tone of voice to my daughter. I don't know why I've always liked to see Sifana's attention on my daughter.

“Liora, love Mama.” Liora took off her embrace from me then hugged Sifana while peeping her forehead.

“Honey, please take care of him,” I asked Sifana while wiping her cheek. I really love him and I'll take care of you all.

“Liora is also my daughter, so no need to say that, I don't like.” Sifana pursed her lips for not listening to my words just now. I saw him get anxious myself and pinched his cheek.

“Yes, he is our son and the other one is still the process of making.” I don't know why I wanted to tease him, I don't know why seeing his angry face on me could put out the flames that had made this blood boil.

“Do not joke, there are small children.” My wife rolled her eyes when she spoke.

It's a good thing Liora didn't listen to our conversation if the boy had heard she must have asked for an explanation of what we both said just now.

We stepped out of this office together, I was holding Liora while Sifana herself was pushing the Anggun wheelchair. Everyone looks at us but I don't care. When I have divorced Tasya, that is when I will introduce Sifana to everyone.

“Mas, keep your hands off my shoulders, see everyone staring at us and later they will think if I am a teaser.” I saw an uncomfortable look that was now clearly visible on my wife's face.

“Leave it, I don't care about others,” I said indifferently.

“But I care.”

Finally I gave in and took my hand away from her. After the car that was driven by Sifana and the others left the company page I immediately asked the bodyguards to prepare my car. With a terrible feeling I slammed the door and drove this vehicle towards the police station. While in the car several times I smacked this hand into the steering wheel of the car when the sobs of my daughter's crying again ringing in this ear like a cassette that just kept on being rewired to make the emotions even more peaking in this crown.

After some time traveling I finally arrived at the police station, they already knew if I was going to visit Tasya and they took me to the cell the damn woman was in. My gaze was on the woman who was sitting on the floor with her lips soaked in red liquid it seemed like the other prisoners had just given her a hand.

“Mas Sadam,” call Tasya to me. His hands stretched out from the iron bars as if they were about to reach my body.

I took a few steps back. I combed through the inside of the cell, saw that all the other prisoners were eating food so greedily and I knew it was my wife's cooking. One of the fat prisoners stood up from his seat and stepped towards the bars and I was still watching him with a flat face.

“Pak, thank you. This food is very delicious,” he told me very sincerely.

“Good.” The fat woman did not ask about the reason and just left.

“Mas Sadam, why do you have so much heart for me?” tasya asked with her tears falling. I swear by whatever it is if he's a man I've finished with my own hands.

“Stop crying, it makes me even more sick.” I'm talking through these teeth.

“Mas, please free me from this place. I know you came here to help me.” Either she's crazy or she's really a woman who's lost her mind.

"Tasya, how could you think if I would let you go, whereas you know Liora is depressed her inner having a mother like you is so cruel, you have no heart. Liora is your own daughter but what you're doing is already hurting her heart deeply." I spoke through my teeth.

I saw Tasya just filling up but I knew it wasn't tears of regret but just turned it around to make me pity him and help him out of this cell. At first glance I looked into the iron bars, I saw all the prisoners who were eating directly staring at the fierce Tasya now they were ready to destroy Tasya right now.

"Tasya, you have the heart of your own biological child. We all went into this cell for stealing just to keep our kids eating full, but look at this what you're doing is so outrageous."

There was the sound of another prisoner who was blaming Tasya. Tasya looked at them all with hatred and stood up from his seat slowly.

"You all know what! It's your business to take care of your children but I just want to live free." I drew a faint smile - I really want to kill this woman right now.

"Tasya, you don't go too far. Liora is a good boy and she loves you too. Liora saw ourselves stabbing Sifana, but the boy still wanted to see you in prison even when he whined at me, asking to be allowed to visit you. Suppose you're a man I'll make sure you die." I pack these two hands with hardened jaws, really I can lose my mind if I keep talking to crazy women like her.

"Sir, can we help you?" ask a middle-aged woman who I believe is the one in charge of this cell.

"Yes, of course. Instead I will take care of the educator and also the life of your child. But make sure he'd rather die than live in this world." After speaking I immediately twisted my body.

"Mas Sadam's. I beg you not to do this, I'm really sorry."

Buk .. buk .. buk!

There was a noise coming from behind me, but I was silent. Some police came closer to us after listening to the sound of Tasya's screams that were so loud asking for help.

"Sir, what is this?" ask the middle-aged cop with his bald hair.

"I want to punish him, just let him accept all this." After talking I just walked away without looking back.

"Hey, crazy lady. You've been lucky to be the son-in-law of the richest family in the country, so instead look for trouble now you're responsible for yourself akhibannya."

Faintly I heard the voice of Mr. police blaming Tasya, I clenched my teeth holding back the still burning emotions. The punishment for Tasya is still not worth it because what he did to Liora has gone too far, my poor daughter, Forgive Papa who has been blinded by love and thought if you were affected greatly if we separated but who would have thought if your mind was tortured.