Forced to Become an Actor
Just want him

Alea serves drinks for her husband as well as Mondy, Tristan's loyal personal assistant. Today, the two men will go to one of Tristan's stores for a check-up.

Before leaving, the two talked about some things that made Alea curious.

But what makes Alea more curious is the look on Mondy's face that looks not calm. Even Alea guessed that the man had not slept lately.

"Sir Mondy, are you okay?" aela asked quietly and carefully.

Alea only mentioned Mondy, but she turned to Tristan first, and Mondy after.

"Why do you care so much about her, honey?" tristan asked narrowing his eyes.

Alea shook her head. "I just asked, the panda eyes on Mr. Mondy's face made a different appearance. That's why I asked him if he was okay or not." Alea answered explaining.

Alea rubbed her husband's shoulders, hoping that Tristan would not get angry, after all she just asked no more.

"I'm jealous." The great-grandson of Tristan then kissed his wife's cheek in a hurry.

Alea chuckled, then rubbed the husband's firm jaw.

"The same time Mondy was jealous, she was like a sister to you." Timpal Alea chuckled.

Tristan let out a breath. Let alone Mondy, just wind Tristan jealous. Of course, the wind can get into the sidelines of his wife's body and can touch freely, while he must try hard for the sake of tween-round games.

"Mon, you're fine. My wife doesn't seem comfortable with your appearance." Tristan told his personal assistant.

Mondy looked at Tristan, she nodded her head in response.

"I'm fine, Sir. But indeed some days I sleep less comfortable." Mondy answered honestly.

"What's the reason, I'm sure you're very disciplined about time?" ask Tristan curiously.

Mondy shakes. "No excuses, sir. Maybe the effect of coffee that I drink every day." Mondy told a lie.

Mondy admits that Aira is not only a little influence, but a lot. Because he kept thinking about Aira, Mondy did not sleep well every day.

"Isn't it because of Aira?" tristan asked narrowing his eyes.

Alea hit her husband's arm slowly, he bent his face. He was scolded for asking Mondy, and now Tristan calls another woman.

"You just ask, honey." Tristan said, he already understands the gaze of his wife.

While the husband and wife were busy arguing lightly, Mondy was trying desperately not to scream.

It felt like Mondy wanted to scream and answer 'yes' to the question from her boss.

Yeah, Mondy's like this because of Aira. Yeah, he didn't sleep because he thought of Aira. Yeah, he's been frustrated since the girl left. Mondy's stressed, she's used to the girl's presence.

"Sir, I'll take some water in the kitchen. Suddenly I felt my throat dry." Mondy got up from her seat and left.

Tristan and Alea stared at Mondy's departure, then turned to look at the drink Alea made.

"My drink has no poison." Alea said slowly.

Mondy chuckles, he pinches his wife's squashy round cheeks due to pregnancy factors. Although still young, but the change has been seen on the beautiful face of his wife.

"Don't pinch my cheek, ehh." Ketus Alea was upset.

Tristan laughed, he kissed his wife's cheek which he had pinched with affection and affection.

"So much love with Alea's mom." Tristan is really.

"Love you too." Reply Alea did not lose in earnest.

"The girl sucks, but manages to make my day fall apart in her absence." Grumpy Mondy.

Mondy took the water again and filled it into the glass. In one gulp, the drink was over.

"Aira, I like you. You shitty girl!!" mondy growled while pulling his own hair.

Mondy was a frustrated man, even if a servant saw, it was certain that the servant would be afraid.

***

At Fade's residence, it appeared that the man was sitting next to Firda. In front of them were already the two old men Fade was staring at the two sharply.

"Fad, are you sure of your choice?" ask mama Fade softly.

Although his gaze is sharp, but believe me that Mama Fade is much better than his father.

According to Firda, Fade's mama might rarely smile and be a little sniffy. But all of that could not cover up the good in him.

"Yes, Ma. I'm sure, and I'm determined to marry Firda." Fade replied with confidence.

Mama Fade turned to look at Firda who was just silent with her head down.

"Fir, you want to accept my son?" ask mama Fade slowly.

The head of Firda nodded. "You, Auntie. I want to marry Fade" Firda replied.

For days he thought about Fade's proposal, he also talked to his sister. Alea said that she would support her every decision, whatever it was.

Mama Fade then turned to look at her husband who was still focused on Fade and Firda.

"Pa, they love each other." Mama Fade softly.

"But I still disagree. I don't want to have a daughter-in-law whose origins aren't clear." Papa Fade refused.

The old man was reluctant to accept Firda as his daughter-in-law. Papa Fade's head is the same as the head of Tristan's parents who always consider one eye a pike without parents.

"He lived without parents, his company was free." Add papa Fade demeaning.

"FATHER!!" Fade shouted loudly when he heard the words of the papa who was very insulting to Firda.

"Stop papa's bullshit. Firda's not that kind of girl, I know her." Add Fade with confidence.

"You know what, Fade. Dia–" Papa Fade's words stopped.

"Parents know what. You don't have to be the most knowledgeable until you dare to judge." Cut Fade.

"I will still marry Firda, whether with papa's blessing or not. I did it, so papa can't interfere!" fade added so firmly.

Firda had been silent since then while clasping Fade's hand. He tried to stay calm and firm, and of course because of the full support of Fade himself.

"Fad, are you against your papa?" papa Fade asked looking disappointed.

"I can even fight the whole world, Pa. I love her so much, and I'm just gonna marry her." Answer Fade sure.

Firda closed her eyes with tears falling down her cheeks. Since then he had tried to hold it back, but when he heard Fade's words that were so sure, he felt very moved and could not hold back his tears.

"Fad, thank you." Firda said very slowly.

Fade did not reply to anything but a smile. He will defend and fight for the girl, he does not want to make any more mistakes.

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