Forced to Become an Actor
Zian the understanding

Firda put the tray containing the breakfast he made on the nightstand. The girl sat on the side of the bed, right next to Fade.

"Good morning, Fad. I made you breakfast, so we'll have breakfast." Firda said softly.

"I don't want to, call my mom." Reject Fade with his flat face.

Firda sighed. "Papa and mama have come home, now there is only me and .." Firda's speech stopped.

Someone knocked on the door and went straight into the room where the door was not closed.

"And me." Zian said.

Fade's forehead shriveled. "Zian?" ask Fade to make sure.

Zian approached, nodding his head and sitting on the edge of the bed, but on different sides with Firda.

"I came here after hearing about your accident, how are you doing?" zian asked as he patted Fade's back.

"As you can see, I can't walk normally." Fade replied, ending with a breath.

Fade then glanced at Firda who was just silent. "And my memory is gone, I'm not even sure I ever married a cheap woman like her." Add Fade in a less friendly tone.

Zian was surprised to hear his cousin's words, he then turned to look at Firda who seemed to try firmly. But the girl could not hide her tears.

"So calm down, I'm sure your memory will return soon." Zian said, switching the conversation.

While Firda, he tried to hold back his tears. He always felt pain whenever he heard the words that came out of Fade's mouth.

"Fad, breakfast first after that we take medicine ya." Firda said softly.

Zian was still staring at Firda. For God's sake, he was amazed at Firda. The girl remained steadfast and smiled after the humiliation Fade had thrown just now.

Firda took a spoonful of rice, he then thrust it in front of Fade's mouth.

"No need, I can eat by myself. You better get out of here, I'm sick of seeing your face." Push Fade with a ketus.

Fade quickly grabbed the spoon and tray containing breakfast.

"So soon, let me help you." Firda said and helped Fade sit down.

This time Fade did not refuse, he even momentarily fell silent as his body and Firda's body were close together.

A glimmer of shadow flashed across Fade's memory, the man instantly grimacing as he felt pain in his head.

"Fad, what's wrong with you?" ask Firda to worry.

"Arghhh, my head hurts!!" answered Fade shouting.

Zian got up from his seat, the man ran out of Fade's room to call the doctor.

"Fade, relax." Firda patted Fade's cheek.

The food that was in Fade's lap was spilled in half, so the man's clothes became wet.

Firda rubbed Fade's cheek, he stared at the man's eyes, and Fade returned the girl's gaze.

"Relax okay, Mr. Zian is calling the doctor. You get changed, yeah, I'll help you." Say Firda quietly.

Fade was like being hypnotized by Firda, even the shadows when they were courting in college just flashed by. Fade still remembers how his relationship and Firda are romantic, but crumble in one night.

Firda smiled sincerely, he distanced himself from Fade and took the man's shirt in the wardrobe.

"I'm sorry." Firda then opened the shirt that Fade was wearing.

"I'm your husband, do you have to be so while you used to see a man's body." Fade said slowly.

Firda opened his eyes, he did not reply to Fade's words and directly helped the man to put on his shirt.

"Why, Fir. Why do you have to be a mistress?" asked Fade again as Firda was about to move on.

Firda looked at Fade, he lifted the tray of spilled food and took it out.

Firda left without saying anything to Fade.

Firda went down to the kitchen, he put the tray in the sink and asked the waiter there to bring a new meal for Fade.

Firda did not go to Fade's room anymore, after all the man was reluctant to be fed by him right.

Firda sat at the dining table, he lowered his head and cried. His shoulders trembled with tears, even his hands clenched tightly to hold the feeling in his chest.

When his head was still down, suddenly someone handed a handkerchief to Firda.

Firda. "Thank you." Said Firda receiving that handkerchief.

Firda wiped her tears with the handkerchief that Zian gave her. He was honestly ashamed that someone else had seen him cry like this.

Zian pulled the chair next to Firda, he also poured a glass of mineral water for Firda.

"It must be heavy, right?" asked Zian while offering him some drinking water.

"Hmm?" firda asked raising next to his brows.

"You, it must be hard to be who you are now. You don't know what to do, because on the other hand you're being accused of being the perpetrator." Zian.

"I don't know if you're the culprit or not, but I'm not gonna ask you either. Your burden is enough, I won't add to it anymore." Zian is so understanding.

Firda smiled faintly." Thank you." Thank you." Reply Firda briefly.

Zian got up from his seat. "Cry if it makes you calmer, I'll leave so you're free to cry." Said Zian.

Firda chuckled softly, and he heard Zian say.

"I'll take care of Fade, wait for the doctor." Zian said goodbye, then left the kitchen.

Firda sighed, he closed his eyes for a while then finished the rest of the drink that Zian had given.

Meanwhile in Fade's room, Zian was already there to accompany his cousin.

"Fad, can I ask you something?" ask Zian.

"Tell me." Answer Fade.

"Firda, how can you call it like that?" ask Zian in doubt.

"She's a cheap woman, she's a call woman." Fade replied with a slight annoyance.

Zian was speechless, for some reason he could not believe that a girl as good as Firda was a call woman. Zian wanted to ask a lot, but he was afraid of making Fade's condition worse.

"Why are you asking?" Fade looked suspicious.

"No, just ask." Answer Zian.

Fade no longer responded to Zian's remarks, choosing to stare at the television in his room, while occasionally holding his head which still felt a little dizzy.

Be connected........................