Forced to Be an Actor

Forced to Be an Actor
Our Distance Is Increasingly Abused


 “Ma, do not ever force, Mas Sadam like this because Sifana was very happy to see Mas Sadam would admit Sifana as a wife and not a servant anymore,”


I looked at Mama Elsa with a pleading gaze once in a while I took a slow breath to regulate this heartbeat that was beginning to wriggle out of


his nature. I'm not ready if I have to sleep in one room with another guy, yeah


even though Mas Sadam is my husband.


“Alright, Sadam will comply with the request, Mama,” I immediately turned a rough look at Mas Sadam, why the man actually wanted to


one room with me, I began to feel these two handbooks covered in cold sweat from being shocked at my husband's words I had never expected before.


“You enter the room first, Mama wants to talk alone with, Sifana,” I saw Mas Sadam immediately move on


rising from his sitting position faintly heard a rough snort coming out from his lips, the man must be holding back his anger right now.


Mama Elsa stood up from her sitting position then a middle-aged woman


it moved beside me. He immediately hugged me and said an apology many times then let go of his embrace slowly. Mama Elsa apologized for not helping me when she was humiliated by the waiter when she could clearly see what was happening in front of her eyes. I immediately shook my head to understand because Mama Elsa was with Liora and the little girl should not see the oppression happening to the people closest to her because Liora was very smart so it would easily digest what was happening around her very easily. But Mama Elsa said if that wasn't the case even I saw the guilty face clearly drawn from her sad gaze, it turned out that Mama Elsa was deliberately not helping me because she wanted to see what her son was doing and from there Mama Elsa started


knowing that Mas Sadam has started to have feelings for me.


I told him about all the things that happened about Mas Sadam who put a bodyguard to take care of me when I came out of the house that night while gracefully performing the operation. But I didn't tell you about the attitude of Ms. Tasya who was cruel to me but good in front of Mas Sadam, but Mama Elsa can guess everything very clearly, yes my mother-in-law is too smart to be lied to what else I am not good at lying.


“Ma, should we not contact, Ms. Tasya and


told him to come here?” I stood up when I saw Mama Elsa was standing up from her sitting position first and then I looked at the caramel colored bead full of questions.


“You go to the room so, Mama who takes care of the rest,” I immediately nod my head obediently and do not want to talk much.


I already know the ins and outs of this house because I have visited here several times when I was a servant first. Second


my hand was firmly grasping the paper bag, each step was eroding the distance between me and the door of Mas Sadam's room, I felt my heart racing faster and faster as if this ear could listen


heart beat itself. I wanted to direct this hand to turn the door handle but I did not dare and I ended up leaning my back on this door without intending to enter it.


“Yes God how is this, I am very nervous how will if Mas Sadam angry with me because Mama Elsa told us to sleep in one room,” I bow my head busy with my own thoughts. “huaaa,” I shouted when I felt my body just fall backwards because of someone


open the door to this room and it must be Mas Sadam.


“Why are you leaning on the door?” yes, I immediately opened my eyes and quickly rose from my husband's arms. This man always held me when he was about to fall.


“Ma-sorry, Mas Sadam,” I said to him without daring to lift


outlook.


“Why do you always apologize, what is your fault?”


I play the nails so this is because I get nervous about the lower lip that I bite hard on.


I was surprised to see Mas Sadam lifting my chin


his index finger. “You are innocent because I agreed to it myself,” I stared intensely at the dark bead and I could also see the beard that further reinforced the sculpture of my husband's face, when I was with him


time seems to run slowly even every second feels very long.


“Stay only because I, Mas Sadam so marry me,” said while deciding the view in another direction. I could faint if I kept looking at him.


“Have not thought much, take a quick shower and use it


the clothes you bought earlier and remember one thing, I don't want to see you wearing worn out clothes because you're now my wife and I can't see my woman being insulted by anyone else,” is because of this bond also Mas Sadam does not want until there are others to insult Mbak Tasya


including her own parents.


“What are you waiting for, hurry up and clean your body,” I dropped my jaw seeing the man smile at me, I said, god he's so handsome if I could I'd like to linger staring at his handsome face.


***


Now I just finished bathing and have used the clothes of choice Mas Sadam, the man chose a red dress with a design


this simple shirt has long sleeves and the bottom only up to the knee, not too open but looks very beautiful and also very appropriate when I use. I was sitting at the dresser and wearing red lipstick


guava on my lips, this is the lipstick chosen by Mama Elsa earlier. I


do not use makeup because you feel uncomfortable just using it.


I started to stand up from my sitting position and then looked at the reflection of my face in the mirror, I look very beautiful when using this red shirt


even my white skin contrasts with the color of this shirt


this perfectly fluffy smile on my lips I twisted my body around and over without taking my eyes off the mirror on this dresser. I


turning slowly and accidentally saw a familiar figure leaning on the door of this room while placing both hands on the chest and one leg crossed to the front.


“Ma-mas Sadam, since when is it here?” why can't my ears hear when the door of this room is open. Earlier


coming out of the bathroom I made sure that Mas Sadam was not in this room.


I lowered my head with both hands


holding each other, now the distance between me and Mas Sadam began to erode. Now that the man was already standing before me and his hand raised this chin slowly I looked at his motionless bead while looking at me. It's not true why the distance between our faces is getting closer until I can


feeling the warm breath of Mas Sadam on this face.


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