Forced to Become an Actor
I'm just a waiter

During the trip to the apartment, Aira was more silent. The girl who had just changed her name to woman preferred to stare out the window instead of looking at her husband.

Mondy occasionally glanced at his wife, but he gave Aira time to be self-diameter. He'll talk when they get to the apartment later.

The journey from the main house to the apartment takes less than 30 minutes. Mondy immediately parked his car in the basement where he used to put the car.

"Om, what do you want to eat today? There's some stuff that's gone." Aira said as the two got out of the car.

Mondy just kept quiet while looking at him. "Om, I bought the goods first yes in the front minimarket." Pamit Aira's.

Aira stepped away from Mondy, but her hand was held by the man and prevented him from leaving.

Without saying anything, Mondy pulled his wife's hand slowly into the elevator. They headed straight for their apartment unit.

"Of." Call Aira slowly.

"We need to talk, Ai." Mondy who understood the purpose of Aira called herself.

Arriving at the destination floor, Mondy again pulled his wife's hand. He invites Aira in with the door left closed by herself.

Aira sighed, she would listen to what Mondy wanted to talk to her about.

"Sit here, Ai." Mondy said he encouraged Aira to sit on the sofa.

Aira nodded, she sat with a normal face. It's not like Mondy is like a tangled thread.

"Oh, I want to ask. What do you mean talk like that?" asked Mondy gently.

"Speak what, Om? About the om who bought me or me who sold my family?" aira asked with a smile that she always gave to her husband.

Mondy's lips twitched to answer yes, she needed an explanation for why Aira said that.

"Yes, Ai. I don't understand why you suddenly answered that in front of Mr. Tristan and Ms. Alea." Answer Mondy.

Aira smiled, she took a deep breath and threw it away slowly. Aira looked back at her husband, throwing a loving gaze mixed with responsibility.

"What's wrong with my words, Om. I was sold by my family." Said Aira turning her gaze towards the floor.

"My first buyer was the old man, but it turns out om bids me higher. So om is my master, I will devote myself a lifetime as a …. Waiter." Aira slightly hung up her words.

"Ai, what are you saying." Timpal Mondy slow down.

His chest was tight to hear Aira's words. A waiter? Nope. Aira was his wife, his legal wife and not a servant.

"I may be the girl you marry, but I'm not a wife. I'm a waitress, a waitress in a legitimate bed." Said Aira again so lightly.

"AIRA!!!" Mondy snapped so powerfully at his wife's words.

Aira's trembling body received Mondy's snaps, she even closed her eyes with a voiceless cry that started to come out.

"What are you saying huh! You're not a waitress, Ai. You're my wife!" mondy said with a still high tone.

Mondy gripped both sides of Aira's shoulder, then pulled the girl to stand up and looked at her.

Aira looked at Mondy with tearful red eyes. The face that Mondy promised to always smile, in fact now even let out tears.

"How could you think that, Ai. Where did that thought come from?" asked Mondy in a lower voice.

"I just want to make myself aware, Om. A girl like me wouldn't really get a husband like o'm." Aira answered and released Mondy's grip on her shoulder.

"Om know? Since childhood, life has made me realize. I am a poor girl whose future is bleak. Even my own family broke all the spirits I had." Said Aira while retreating away from Mondy.

"I'm just an unwanted kid, Om. I was dumped by my biological parents, then sold by my adoptive parents. Then, how could I think I would get a husband like om." Aira is getting smoother.

Aira sat back down on the sofa, she lowered her head with both palms covering her face.

"Dad." Call Mondy slow.

"There's no misunderstanding here. Om just wants me to exchange the money that om gave to my family. I don't mind, Om. I'm very grateful, because at least I don't get their torture anymore." Aira said directly.

Aira got up from her seat, she stepped towards the room, but Mondy chased after her and held her hand again.

"That's not true, Ai." Mondy said to Aira.

"What's not right, Om? It was clear that Om only married me because of the money he had spent. It feels impossible if om married me because .. love." Typal Aira who again hung his words a little.

Mondy pulled Aira's hand, then switched to clutching his wife's slender waist so that now their positions are close to each other.

"If I say that I married you out of love, would you believe me, Ai?" asked Mondy in a voice so soft.

Aira tried to let go of Mondy's embrace, but she struggled.

"The answer to my question, Ai." Mondy's whisper in his wife's ear.

Aira closed her eyes, clenching her hands on both sides of Mondy's shoulders. Not because he was upset let alone angry, Aira was actually nervous.

"N-no way." Aira's great-grandson with trembling lips.

Mondy let go of her embrace, she stared at the late-goal of her young beautiful wife with a sweet smile created just for Aira.

"I will prove that I married you out of love, Ai. The money? I don't even care about that, because I just want the girl I love not to live with another man." Mondy said and left the apartment.

Aira stared at Mondy's departure with a curious look. Mondy loves him? Is that possible?

"No, Ai. No way Mondy hates you so much." Aira muttered softly.

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