Forced to Be an Actor
Saving Tasya

It's been about 30 minutes I've been reading the fairy tale princess sleep

to, Liora. I started to close this fairy tale book and looked at these two little girls' eyes, it turns out that Liora has been sleeping I move the head of Liora who is leaning on my chest onto the pillow and do not forget I blanket this small body as if not willing if her small body is plaguered by the cold ac in the room

this then I kissed the top of Liora's head and stepped towards the sacred lamp then pressed the button and with a blink of an eye this room room immediately

slowly I closed the door so as not to make a sound.

Now I walk into the living room, Mas Sadam, Papa

Damar and also Mama Elsa were silent whatever the three people were thinking now the atmosphere in this room looks very awkward, I who was about to join the three of them immediately twisted the body was about to

away but Mama Elsa's voice interrupted these footsteps to stop, I twisted the body and then Mama Elsa told me to sit next to her. I looked over

a moment towards Mas Sadam, the man just looked at me with an unreadable look.

“You are part of this family, no need to hesitate,” Mama Elsa told me after I sat next to her.

“Iya, Ma,” I said by commenting on a thin smile.

“Look now it is 22:00, but your wife is still not home! Is it appropriate for a woman to leave home without saying goodbye to her husband what else until late at night like this.” I heard Papa Damar speaking with a heavy-sounding tone of voice as if the man was trying to hold back his emotions from exploding.

“Pa, don't think of anything, I believe in the woman I married myself rather than the woman Mama and Papa chose,” I immediately lowered my head with both hands firmly grasping the dress I was wearing for

take this heartache.

“Sadam, watch your words. Mama make sure that someday you

I will regret treating your second wife with this kind of disrespect,” I heard Mama Elsa start to speak up even now she is also holding my hand as if trying to channel the positive energy in me.

“Anything so powerful, Mama showed that if she was so good, I would not care because we married because we were forced and until whenever the wife, Sadam only Tasya.”

There were footsteps tapping on the marble floor

approaching the living room. Our eyes all stared at the main door of the house. I saw that Tasya's smile was perfect when the woman's bead was busy reading messages from her phone and she didn't even realize that the four of us were staring at her with a frown. Shift my sight

staring, Mas Sadam was clearly seen if the man hardened his jaw to see the attitude of Ms. Tasya who was like this.

“Honey,” now Mas Sadam immediately stood up from his sitting position, I saw the man staring at Mbak Tasya sharply while Mbak tasya

instantly distract him from the phone screen looking at Mas Sadam's face.

I saw the change in facial water of Ms. Tasya who now looks panicked for sure she did not realize that now Mama and Papa are in this house. Ms. Tasya turned to look at me sharply as if indirectly the woman accused me of calling papa and also Mama to visit this house.

“Tasya, where are you from? New clock coming home?” mama Elsa asked while standing from her sitting position.

“Ma, this is Sadam's business and also

Tasya so let us alone finish it,” I raised my head staring at Mas Sadam who immediately grabbed the hand of Mbak Tasya to get away from us all.

Mama and also Papa can only exhale harshly to see the attitude of Mas Sadam.

***

clean my room first and open the window. I saw the color of the twilight gradation appear to decorate the sky in the morning today. I inhaled the scent of morning and then exhaled it slowly from the nose as if trying to replace oxygen circulation in the lung cavity. After cleaning my body I immediately stepped out

this leg comes out of the stairs leading to the kitchen to prepare breakfast, I will make fried rice and also flat eggs for everyone because it's a family favorite food.

My footsteps stopped immediately

when I saw someone who was sitting in the kitchen looking at me sharply, Tasya was in the kitchen not usually. Doubtfully I stepped through it heard the sound of a chair being dragged

rough back, I'm a little short but still trying

stay cool.

“Witch! How dare you complain

to my two in-laws if I'm away,” the voice of Mbak Tasya began to sound and with almost the same time the fingers of Mbak Tasya began to fill with my hair and now he grabbed my hair violently until I

feel if the scalp is almost peeled off with a strong pull

her hands.

“Mbak Tasya, I don't complain

it's on both parents, Mas Sadam. Ms. Tasya, you can ask yourself to Mama Elsa,”, I said in a stifled voice because I felt a headache in the head.

“You think I'll believe

with a seductive woman like you,” this woman screamed so loudly near my ears that I felt these ears start to ring.

“Mbak Tasya, please believe me

with what I say, really I never complain about anything, please remove my hair, this hurts so much,” Ma'am Tasya let go of my hair but by pushing my head until this head is hit

the edge of the table and I began to feel an excruciating pain until it made this view twinkle, I felt a liquid dripping from the marks

the impact earlier, I saw a red liquid coming out from the wound in the temple.

“If similar events will be

repeated again then I will make sure you get,” has not had time Ms. Tasya continued her words I heard the voice of someone had interrupted her.

“Honey, what are you doing?”

yes, it was Mas Sadam's voice, I saw the man looking at me who was still sitting on the floor with pity. But the pain in this head started to make my vision blurry, I saw Mas Sadam become several pieces until I started to feel everything dark my body could no longer support the dizziness in the head until I started to close my eyes.

"Honey, earlier Sifana accidentally fell and his head tripped over the table," I sneered with Ms. Tasya uttered this lie in order to escape the problem.

I had closed my eyes but my consciousness had not completely disappeared and I could feel that now someone's hand was carrying me in his arms.

'Why everyone always blames me, is it because I am a woman ******. That's right, Mas Sadam.'