Forced to Be an Actor

Forced to Be an Actor
Who That Is Gerry


I saw Mas Sadam end his phone call after learning that the food they ordered had been put on the table by the waiter of this restaurant, Mas Sadam nodded his head in understanding then shook his hand in the air as a signal if the man's servant could leave the dining table.


"Darling, let's have breakfast" said Mas Sadam as he linked his fingers to me.


"All right," I said with a sweet smile.


"Darling, let me take a bribe" asked Mas Sadam when he found out I was almost holding a spoon inside my plate.


"All right." Just resign because I know this is how my husband makes me happy.


"Darling, I heard that stupid ex-lover of yours went to jail" I faintly heard a woman's voice speaking like that as it passed behind the chair I was sitting in.


"Just let Tasya languish in prison, he deserves it. He also fell poor." I immediately raised my head when I found out that the man mentioned the name of Ms. Tasya and I also felt familiar with the voice of the man.


I looked at Mas Sadam who was already looking towards the man sharply. Immediately I drew this gaze upon the origin of the voice, and sure enough it was the Son and also his beloved.


"Mas, Sadam should not be provoked by emotions," I said as I rubbed the back of his hand with the thumb.


"I have another way to retaliate, the man." Mas Sadam spoke through between his teeth even I could very clearly see the streak of hatred from the frown on his forehead.


"Mas, do we continue to eat or just go into the room?" ask her. Actually I am still hungry but when I see the water of hatred clearly visible on my husband's face we better immediately leave this restaurant before the unwanted things happen for example Mas Sadam until beating the Son in a public place.


"Honey, let's just finish breakfast, I don't want to see you starving" she told me.


In the room.


I saw Mas Sadam was busy calling his assistant, he paced back and forth and forth as he continued to speak. And I sat on the bed. Mas Sadam rubbed his face rough then stepped towards me I.


"Mas," called me to him while extending a hand in the air.


Sadam took my hand and sat down on the side of the bed. "I asked my assistant to find out where the son worked. Turns out he worked in the finance department of one of the big companies in the city. I asked my assistant to find out about his mistake, because I was sure that people must have been dishonest at work and my suspicions were true." Stopped his sentence for a moment to take a deep breath. "Son manipulated the data in and out of goods and he also wiped out a lot of company money."


"Will Mas Sadam use that to put him in jail?" I asked Mas Sadam.


"Yes right. Let the brash man accompany Tasya languishing in the bars. As for the affair of the son himself, I let him be free but He will also be removed from his work."


I clasped Mas Sadam's two hands and said, "Mas, I will always accompany you under any circumstances. I know Mas Sadam must be sad to see the fate of Ms. Tasya despite how she accompanied your days before I was present."


"Darling, it's all over. When I found out He was going to kill you, believe me along with that my feelings of love had melted away."


***


Three days later.


I just finished checking up at the hospital and Doctor Heru himself checked for stitches in my stomach. He said the stitches would dry for about 7 days.


Sadam drew his eyes to me and said. "Darling for what you met her, a woman doesn't seem to deserve the love of the heart." Mas Sadam wrapped one hand on my shoulder possessively as if He did not want me to meet the woman who had made me go to the hospital.


"Mas, I've forgiven Ms. Tasya" I told her.


"Dear, don't forgive others. What else was the mistake that Tasya made was so fatal once, I will never risk your life by bringing you together with him."


If it's like this I can't seduce Mas Sadam to comply with my wishes. I'll talk to him again.


"Mas, I miss Liora so much and so Anggun, what if we just go home," I asked her with a parched face.


"Are you sure you can hide the pain?" ask Mas Sadam to me.


"Of course" I said with a sweet smile.


"Liora and Anggun have not seen you for a long time, they will embrace you very tightly, and you know it could have been pressing on your stomach and it's going to cause a lot of pain." Sadam looked me in the eye. "And I don't want you to get sick so it's better that we stay in the hotel until the wound dries up."


I didn't think that far, though, but Mas Sadam was very sensitive and also very attentive and I did not expect Him to think about what would happen if I met Liora and also Anggun.


"All right, it's up to you" I told him.


"Darling, do you want to buy clothes at the mall?" ask Mas Sadam to me.


"No, Mas." Two days ago Mama Elsa came to this hotel to deliver me the clothes and also the equipment I need, but I did not ask for it but Mama Elsa took the initiative herself, she said while visiting me.


"When you you want me to take you to the mall. I intend to take you, baby so you don't get tired" Mas Sadam told me.


"That's what he wants, Mas Sadam aja," I said to him while pinching his arm slowly.


"Sama's own wife does not matter dong," replied Mas Sadam casually.


Without feeling Me and Mas Sadam have arrived at the hotel where we stayed for a few days. The two of you entered the hotel together and as usual Mas Sadam always held my hand.


From a distance I saw a handsome man who was walking in the opposite direction to us, That man was about the same age as me even He started to smile while looking at me with his warm gaze as if he recognized me. I frowned wondering if I recognized him? But his face was no stranger to my memory.


"Sifa," said the man to me as we stood at close range.


I glanced at Mas Sadam who was looking at the man with an unfriendly look. "Who, Yes?" ask her.


"Have you forgotten my handsome face?" ask the man so confidently. The man flicked one tissue in the air and it instantly made me remember him.


"Gerry," I said as I was about to drop both of our index fingers, but it had not yet happened that Mas Sadam immediately held my hand possessively.


There are those who are jealous.