Forced to Be an Actor
A Little Student for Tasya

Me and Mama Elsa were busy preparing breakfast. I peeled the onions while Mama Elsa cleaned the fish that had been in the freezer some time later heard the sound of footsteps tapping the marble floor of this room. I raised my eyes to look at Ms. Tasya

stepping towards me with a sweet smile and starting to divert attention to see Mama Elsa who was in the sink, it was fitting that Miss Elsa was friendly to me it turned out that Mama Elsa was observing her movements now.

“Sifana, here let me help,” he said with a sweet smile.

At first glance I remembered the words of Mama Elsa who told me to defend myself in front of Ms. Tasya and began to cross idle thoughts to

pranking. “Mbak Tasya, peeling only shallots,” sahutku to him while thrusting shallots with knives and also a small bowl on him.

I saw the woman scratching her head slowly then saw her clenched fingernails and also had red nail polish,

thin smile on my lips, “If Mbak Tasya is afraid if the nail polish peels then let it, Sifana alone did it,” I said to him with a stifled smile. It's funny to see the forced and tortured face that is now filling the face of Ms. Tasya how could I not feel very satisfied to see it like this because usually the woman always looks at me sharp and also scolding me with that arrogant face. Yes, God why I'm so evil, yes, but Mama Elsa said it doesn't matter as long as we

don't start the fight first, because I'm a young man so prefer to obey the words of the old man, ehehe.

“Sifana, what are you doing. Which Tasya would like to touch the stuff in this kitchen. Later when it is ripe it is usually not

knowing herself to be devouring a lot of food,” I almost choked on my own saliva when listening to Mama Elsa's blunt remarks regarding Ms. Tasya's attitude. I turned my gaze to see Ms. Tasya who opened her lips as if showing an already explosive irritation in her crown.

“Sifana, come here with the onion let me peel it,”

I saw Mama Elsa raise both eyebrows at me and I bit the lower lip so as not to laugh seeing the sullen and depressed face that is now emanated from the full face of makeup owned by Ms. Tasya.

Me and Mama Elsa prepare other materials occasionally me and also Mama Elsa look towards Mother Tasya. The woman is now crying while peeling the onion, surely he felt the pain of peeling the red onion because the beautiful woman had never touched the onion and he did not know if the small onion was very painful in the eyes. Every now and then I see Ms. Tasya rubbing her tears until the thick powder on her cheek sticks to her sleeve and makes the woman's makeup

messier. Mama Elsa covered her lips with both hands because her laughter did not echo around the kitchen.

“Ma, what a pity Ms. Tasya. Look at that make up

such a mess later if Mas Sadam saw how if he was angry with me,” I said unsettledly.

“You rest easy, look at that towards the kitchen door,” I followed in the direction that Mama Elsa said and sure enough Mas Sadam looked at Mbak Tasya from the front there I immediately throw the opposite direction when Mas Sadam turned to look at me. Then I glanced back at her and the man smiled at me then spread the folds in both hands and passed away leaving the kitchen without helping Ms. Tasya as he could.

All breakfast was on the table and everyone was gathered. This time Liora sat down beside me and I happily fed her Liora ate so voraciously. Ms. Tasya did not dare to give her sharp gaze to me because there was Mama Elsa who

“Honey, is the food good?” I saw Mama Elsa and Papa Damar staring at Mas Sadam as well as me and Liora.

“Of course it's good, this” for the second time I heard if the man did not call Ms. Tasya with the designation, Dear as usual.

“I was helping, Mama Elsa and also Sifana cooking in the kitchen,” I saw the face of Mbak Tasya like he was proud of what he had done, he said, this woman is very excessive to help what he peeling the onion just not to finish already crying like in the gebuki of one kapung people only.

“Do you really want to petrify in the kitchen?” I saw Mas Sadam

raised his eyebrows as if the man did not know it himself just now.

“Tasya did help in the kitchen, but he was told to peel the onion alone had cried for half an hour he could only

peeling 5 seeds of red onion, Mama until tired waiting for it is finished until finally Sifana who took over peeling the onion, the red onion,” this middle-aged woman glared at me with one of her eyes twinkling as if she said that we both had managed to teach Ms. Tasya a lesson. “if not Sifana help for sure we will all be late to do breakfast.”

“What did Mama say?” I saw Mas Sadam staring questioningly at Ms. Tasya.

“Mama, that's not the name helps, but Mama instead makes grandmother and also Mama Sifana bother in the kitchen,” innocently Liora expressed her opinion. This time Ms. Tasya did not dare to give a full sharp look

bullying Liora because there are many people watching her now.

“I'm still in the stage of learning to cook, Mas so still not

can be as smart as Sifana,” I saw the woman lowered her head in shame who was crawling her body.

Finally breakfast was finished. Mas Sadam invited me to go to the hospital while Ms. Tasya herself was seen pretending

confused as if he didn't know if I had a brother who was very sick. Mas Sadam told me everything about the sick graceful and eventually Madam Tasya understood. Liora asked to come along because she wanted to get acquainted with Anggun but I forbade her because small children are very easily infected with the disease and I do not want to if Liora gets sick so forbid her to participate. Mama Elsa invited Liora to play and finally the little boy wanted to let me and Mas Sadam go. I was very surprised to find out about Mas Sadam

opening the car door for me and at a glance I glanced at Ms. Tasya who immediately rounded her eyes, both jaws hardened as if the woman wanted to

it ripped my body apart but I acted indifferent and got into the car.

If I used to give up but not now.