Forced to Become an Actor
Rejection of Tristan

Aira opened her eyes with a body that felt slightly crumpled. Her energy was completely drained overnight to serve her husband's adult passion.

But behind his tiredness, there is a sense of happiness because he serves Mondy as a wife, not a servant like his thought a few days ago.

They do relationships on the basis of love and not just responsibility let alone devotion to money.

Aira massaged her nape, she felt a slight pain in her neck as she was bitten by Mondy last night.

"Gosh, my body's like it's been hit by concrete." Aira muttered with her eyes closed again.

Suddenly the door of the room opened, Mondy came with a tray of food and drinking water on it.

The man smiled at how his wife who he had made was disheveled like this. He walked over to his little wife.

"Morning, honey." Sapa Mondy then kissed his wife's forehead warm.

Aira opened her eyes, she looked at Mondy and smiled.

"Morning too, M-mas." Reply Aira hesitantly said her last sentence.

Yeah, that call. The call that he changed from om to mas, of course because they are now really a real married couple.

Mondy chuckles, she kisses Aira's lips in a fit of anxiety. "Sweet, I love that call." Mondy.

Aira mangosteen, she then shifted her body, giving Mondy space to sit down. Not forgetting Aira held onto the blanket so that her innocent body would not be seen.

"I've made you breakfast, and milk." Mondy said as he put the tray containing breakfast on the bed.

"Milk?" para Aira was confused, because Mondy had never given her milk.

"Yes, Honey. Milk to increase your stamina, last night I've been drained." Mondy replied at the end of a wide smile, even showing her a row of teeth.

Aira clucked, she pinched Mondy's stomach, which was still discussing the matter last night. I didn't know that man was so ashamed.

"Mas, that's it. Don't talk about last night." Tegur Aira shy.

Mondy laughed more and more, he took the sandwich he made and then fed his wife.

"Thank you." Aira said then bit into the sandwich her husband had made.

Mondy ate the same bread as Aira. It doesn't matter one bite, they're already one sweat anyway.

"Oh yes, dear. Today Miss Firda invited us to go to her house for dinner, there's Miss Alea too." Mondy said.

"Well, let's come." Take Aira with spirit.

Mondy was mangosteen, he rubbed his wife's head. "Yes, we're coming. Before that, finish this breakfast and take a shower. We're leaving," Mondy said.

"Go, where are you going?" asked Aira frowned.

"I got Mr. Tristan's order to Bogor, so I want to take you. Not long after, we'll go straight to Miss Firda's house after that." Answer Mondy.

"Well, why suddenly!! I haven't had a shower." Aira panicked, she immediately got out of bed and went into the bathroom.

Mondy looked at his wife while shaking her head, it was still 7am but Aira was too late.

Just to Bogor and it's close, no need to rush. He can come back at dinner time, he's sure.

Meanwhile, elsewhere, Alea was basking in the morning sun which was very warm to the body.

Alea was certainly not alone, but rather with her husband as well.

"Mas, do you want to rush him to birth?" asked Alea while rubbing her stomach.

"No." Tristan replied and immediately got a spicy glare from his wife.

"Dengerin first, you've been so cynical. That doesn't mean it's not wrong anymore." Tristan said hurriedly.

Alea was bluffing her teeth. "It's not clear, it's as bad as me." Ketus Alea then hit Tristan's arm a little tight.

Tristan chuckled, he rubbed his arm that had been hit by Alea.

"The more days your energy gets bigger." Said Tristan while poking his wife's chin.

Alea again beat Tristan, even biting the man's shoulder with anxiety.

"Oh, sick dear. Just bite here," Tristan's pinta pointed at his neck.

Instead of following her husband's orders, Alea strangled Tristan but not with strength. Only his hands are stuck.

In the middle of the little quarrel, someone suddenly came to them.

"Oh, is that how you happen to a husband?" said someone with a dislike look towards Alea.

Alea and Tristan turned their heads, they were surprised to see Saras' mother come and see Alea strangling her husband.

Alea and Tristan both got up from their seats. Alea looked panicked, while Tristan relaxed.

"Mrs, this is not what you think." Alea explained.

"You intend to kill my son, don't you?" sarcas mama Saras with glaring eyes.

Alea shook his head, he was about to speak but Tristan had already spoken first.

"So your mouth, my wife can't possibly do that." Tristan's timpal sounds dislikeful.

Mama Saras looked at her son. "Tristan, you've been used with him, realize not really. She's not a good woman." Mama Saras said annoyed.

"If your arrival just wants to disturb the peace of my life and my family's, you better go." Banish Tristan without hesitation.

Mama Saras looked at her son in shock. "You're kicking mama out for her, Tristan?" mama Saras asked not to think.

"She's my wife, she's no one else." Reply Tristan coldly.

"And this mama is your mother, she's only wife but mama the one who gave birth to you." Mama Saras sounded disappointed.

"Please get out of my house, ma'am." Throw Tristan away in such a low voice.

Mama Saras refused. "No, Tristan. Mama came here to ask you to come back to the office." Mama Saras.

"Sorry, I'm not interested." Tristan refused directly.

"Tristan, papa is sick. The company needs you, or we're gonna go bankrupt." Mama Saras said again begging.

Tristan was stunned, even Alea who had been looking down suddenly lifted her face. The pregnant woman looked up at her husband.

"I still don't want to, so please go." Get rid of Tristan again.

"Mas." Alea's whisper was soft.

Tristan. "No, Honey. I don't want to go back to the office." Reject Tristan again.

"Mas, but papa you're sick." Alea again tried to persuade her husband.

Tristan did not reply, he looked at the mother with a cold and flat look.

"Better you go, however many times you ask me to return to the office, I will always refuse." Mondy said and went into her house.

Alea looked at her husband's mother with an unpleasant look.

"Madam, I will try to persuade Tristan to return to the office." Alea said softly and politely.

Mama Saras stared cynically at her son's wife. "No need to pretend, I won't be touched." Ketus mama Saras, then left her son's house.

Alea stared at the passing of mama Saras with nanar, he always felt sad whenever he heard the tinge of the woman he should have called mama.

As a woman and a wife, of course she wants to be loved by her in-laws. Alea was eager to cook with mama Saras, like her daughter-in-law and in-laws.

"Hiks .. Patience, Leah." Lirih Alea to herself.

MBAK LEA, HUG FAR 🤗

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