Forced to Be an Actor
Want to Dinner Or Tempt Restaurant Visitors

Mas Sadam took a comb and confirmed my hair that had been messy because of his actions, I just remained silent by pursing these lips as if looking at his behavior.

“Begini new correct.” That's the annoying word that comes out of his lips.

“Mas, what are you doing, I've been dressing up pretty for about an hour, casually removing my makeup without the slightest guilt, annoying,” my scick while stepping back a few steps back.

“Honey, you want to eat dinner or want to tease the restaurant visitors,” accuse me with a look full of intimidation.

“Mas, I can't possibly do that. I feel guilty because this morning already thought you were evil to Madam Ida and Kiera and therefore I want to redeem myself by dressing up beautifully,” I said to him by thumping these lips.

“If you want to dress up beautiful, later I will buy 20 pairs of lingerie in various forms, you wear it when the night when we want to play,” said Mas Sadam with his evil smile.

“Always talk about it, it sucks,” I said sulking while sitting quietly on the sofa.

Now that Mas Sadam was crouching before me, his hands were clasping my hands and our beads were staring at each other, I saw the warm gaze from the twinkle of his eyes piercing all the way to this heart. “Darling, I do not like if you are seen by other men, so later if you go out of the house do not need to dress pretty enough just dress simple,” he said to me and Mas Sadam kissed the back of this hand.

“You should talk to me Mas instead of making me misunderstand like this,” I said to him.

“Lain times I will not make you misunderstand again, so next time I will directly talk so that there is no more misunderstanding between us.” I nodded my head in agreement.

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Me and Mas Sadam stepped inside the restaurant at the top of the hotel we were staying at. It's Saturday night Sunday and the place looks really crowded there are young people and there are also some workers who relax with their friends maybe because tomorrow is a holiday. Fortunately, Mas Sadam had ordered a table that was located at the corner and close to the wall made of transparent glass so that I could see the scenery below.

After we came, the waiters immediately put the food that had been Mas Sadam message from a short message on his phone. I saw there was meat soto and also grilled chicken on our table.

“Mas, you still remember if this afternoon I want to eat grilled chicken,” I told him.

“I will always remember what you want,” Mas Sadam told me.

“Thank you, Mas.”

“Let's just eat, cold hunt,” said Mas Sadam to me and I immediately nodded my head understanding.

I felt this long hair that had been shed moving following the gusts of wind carrying it, understand it because we are on the top floor which is directly roofed by the sky and located also at the top of the hotel so the wind is also quite strong and lucky I use a dress that has long arms so not cold. I saw Mas Sadam eating a typical Madurese meat soto with great pleasure, occasionally he looked at me and I replied with a sweet smile.

I saw Mas Sadam adding chili and also squeezed lime juice to add to the delicious taste of this yellow soto sauce.

I looked around the hotel. Located three tables from our seats there was a group of men who were about the same age as Mas Sadam was joking with other friends. I saw them looking at me with a very disgusting look, his tears

“What's up, Honey?” ask Mas Sadam to me.

“I immediately raised my head to look at it and said. “Nothing, Mas.” I smiled sweetly at him.

“Did they make you uncomfortable?” asked Mas Sadam while glancing towards the direction I had seen earlier.

“No Mas, do not mind them,” I said to him while holding the hand of Mas Sadam.

“Alright,” says Mas Sadam.

Me and Mas Sadam finished eating. Some waiters cleaned our tables. Me and Mas Sadam also changed to sit on the sofa which leads directly to the view that was presented spoiled below. Yes in this restaurant there is not only a place to eat but there is also a place to relax and not all visitors can eat here except those from the top.

“Mas, this is still like a dream to me. I'm just a poor waitress but look now, I'm in this place and can easily stare at the world from the top of this skyscraper hotel,”

to him.

“Honey, trust me one thing. God made you a servant in the house of Erlanga because He wants to bring us down in another way,” said Mas Sadam while looking at me.

“Let me speak honestly,” he told me.

“Ya, just say it,” I told him.

“From the beginning I saw the way you treated Liora very gently, I can already guess if you are a good and loving woman as well, Liora is not easy to get close to others but from the beginning she has also felt that you are very kind and also love her sincerely so it is no wonder that my daughter is closer to you than you Tasya.” Mas Sadam spoke at length and I could see the honesty of his bead in his eyes while looking at me at this moment.

“Then what do you think, Mas when I found out I took part in the ridiculous plan that got us married?” ask again.

“From the beginning, I knew that Mama and Papa were behind this. I of course hated you at that time, but honestly after being thought to have a beautiful wife did not lose too,” said Mas Sadam while hugging me.

“Mas, you suck.” I hit her chest without hurting her.

“Trust, Dear. I never regret making you my wife.” Mas Sadam kissed the top of my head and I hugged him.

“Mas, isn't this like a honeymoon?” ask her while raising my head.

“Of course it's different, darling. If the honeymoon we will spend a lot of time in bed making a sister for Liora and also Anggun, but during being in this hotel for days we do not do gymnastics at all.” Aish my husband is always not far from it, whether in his brain there is only a bed scene. It's really annoying.

Is your husband the same? Haha replied dong reader, dear.