Forced to Be an Actor

Forced to Be an Actor
Baby You're Jealous


Sifana Pov's.


“Mas Sadam. Don't mess around,” I said to him by frowning this.


“Darling, I was just joking,” he said as he *******my lips are soft.


“Mas, this is a hospital what if someone will see,” I said while keeping his body away from me.


“Darling, you do not fear which one dares bother us.” I could only pluck my lips at the relaxed face that my husband showed.


“Basic, child has no manners.”


Me and Mas Sadam immediately turned to stare at the origin of the voice. This eye bead saw Mama Elsa standing in the middle of this room while shaking her head, I glanced at Mas Sadam who directly scratched his head that was not itchy. While I myself began to feel if both of my cheeks heat up because of embarrassment.


“Why can Mama be here?” ask Mas Sadam to Mama Elsa. If you look at it, he must be ashamed as much as I am.


“Mama met in front of the hospital,” said Mama Elsa while looking at me.


With a position that was still lying down, I lowered my head not daring to look at that bead of his eyes. Shame to know kissing by Mama-in-law herself.


“Then who takes care of Anggun and also Liora?” ask Mas Sadam.


“Mama told the security guard earlier,” said Mama Elsa while putting her tote bag on the nightstand and then sitting on the chair that Mas Sadam had sat in earlier.


“Sadam, you take Sifa to the hotel only. The wound is not severe so it can still be monitored by a doctor. Here many schoolchildren are still interns, Mama is afraid that your behavior is tarnishing their innocent eyes.” I immediately nibbled on this lower lip feeling so embarrassed.


All because of my husband's idle behavior, he was truly a step human being who could do anything. Even when the wife is sick can also be seduced. So annoying.


“Ma, just like that. Don't discuss keep seeing that my wife is shy.” I'd love to pinch my husband's waist so as not to speak like this. Has the veins broken.


“Sifana, you need not be ashamed. Mama can understand your husband's attitude that sucks,” said Mama Elsa while gently rubbing the back of my hand.


“Serden Mama only.”


“Sifana how is your condition?” ask Mama Elsa.


“Ma, Sifa is fine,” says while commenting on a sweet smile. I was going to sit this body down but Mama Elsa immediately forbade me to make me back lean this back on the hospital bed.


“Sifana, you just focus on your recovery so that Mama takes care of Anggun and Liora,” said Mama Elsa.


“Ma, Anggun will be suspicious if you do not see Sifa for a few days,” I said anxiously.


“Mama will say that you are coming, Sadam is out of town because there is an important business. Mama believes if Anggun will understand,” said Mama Elsa to me.


“Ma, thank you for always helping Sifa and also keeping Anggun,”.


“Honey, this is the last time you say thank you because Mama already thinks you like a biological child yourself.” Mama Elsa stood up from her sitting position then kissed my forehead.


“Honey, during marriage we still have never honeymooned then now is the time,” said Mas Sadam when we were both in the car.


"Mas, you don't joke to breathe just my stomach still hurts let alone do that," I complained as I pursed my lips as I looked at him.


Mas Sadam rubbed my head slowly with a smile, then he said, "Honey, I'm kidding. Why is your face so worrisome and it makes me want to do it for real." Wanting me to bite him on the shoulder, he likes to play tricks on me.


"Mas Sadam, stop teasing me" I said in a clear voice.


"Alright, this time you get away but later if it's healed, I'll ask for a double ration." I just put on a flat face looking at my husband's words.


Now Mas Sadam has started to focus on driving this car. I stared at the car window and saw the weather in the afternoon was very bright. I moved a little and the pain of the stitches made me grimace in pain.


"Auch," I groaned unconsciously.


Mas Sadam immediately pulled his car over after listening to my complaint. "Darling, does it feel so painful?" mas Sadam asked me with a panicked face.


"No problem Mas, I was just moving too long," I lied to him.


"I'm going to find a restaurant, you're taking the medicine now so you don't feel the pain of the wound." After talking Mas Sadam returned to drive his car.


"Mas Sadam, drive with two hands only" I asked him. He was very worried about Me and now his other hand is holding my hand as if He would not if I felt this pain alone.


Mas Sadam drew his gaze at me and said, "Darling, if you still feel pain, just claw my hand." I saw his eyes glittering with sincerity.


Ms. Tasya is very stupid because she has wasted a man as good as Mas Sadam.


"Mas, I can't possibly hurt you. It's been there to focus on driving the car alone, afraid that later it will even go out of line because we are busy staring at me," I told him. Mas Sadam chuckled while nodding his head.


Me and Mas Sadam were at the restaurant. Mas Sadam chose a restaurant not far from the shopping center. And this restaurant sells traditional food, Mas Sadam would know if I like Javanese food. She's so romantic, do you agree?


"I ordered, Two servings of fried rice and do not forget to give slices of cucumber and also raw cabbage. And I also order 1 meat steak with medium maturity." Mas Sadam just knew if I wanted to eat fried rice and he also remembered that I always liked raw cabbage as a companion of fried rice. I never thought that secretly my husband would always look up to me. He was the best.


"What's the drink, sir?" ask the waiter. I don't know why I felt that if the maid wanted to tease Mas Sadam it was so obvious from her seductive voice that it made my ears itch to hear it.


"One warm tea and one avocado juice." Mas Sadam glared at the woman at a glance then drew his gaze at me.


"I've recorded the order." I opened my lips to see the woman.


"Darling, why are you pouting like this?" asked Mas Sadam to me after the maid left.


"It's okay" I said.


"Are you us, I don't know if you were jealous of the waiter." Mas Sadam's guess was just right.


"I'm not jealous," my quick punt without daring to look at her.