Forced to Become an Actor
Alea is understanding

Alea opened the door of her husband's study slowly. Since an hour ago or exactly when mama Saras came home, Tristan has not been out of his study at all.

Alea was worried about her husband, she was afraid that something happened to Tristan who had fought with mama Saras again to defend and defend herself as a wife.

This is the umpteenth time Tristan has defended her. Sometimes Alea felt whether she was the cause of the quarrel between mother and child.

As the door opened, Alea saw her husband sitting with his head looking up and his eyes closed and his hands folded over his chest.

Alea closed the door again, and walked over to her husband. Alea thought whether her husband was sleeping or not.

"Mas." Call Alea while holding Tristan's shoulder.

Tristan was shocked, his body was furthest even Alea could feel it. The man opened his eyes and looked.

Tristan throws a smile, he holds his wife's waist and pulls it and hugs her not too tightly.

Alea did not refuse, she let Tristan hug her, even she retorted by giving a gentle rub in her husband's hair.

"Mas, don't go out. I was waiting for you?" asked Alea in a soft and slightly spoiled voice.

Alea did that because he knew that Tristan would love it the most if he behaved like this. According to Tristan, it seems sweet and adorable.

"Mas." Call Alea again.

Tristan sighed, he raised his head and gave a wide smile even bonus rows of clean white teeth.

"Why, My dear?" tristan asked no less gently.

"What's wrong with you, you must be thinking of your father?" ask Alea.

Although Tristan said that she was angry with her mother and father, Alea knew there must be a longing in her husband's heart.

Tristan is not a bad man, let alone a bad boy. In his heart, the man must have loved both his parents very much, it's just that circumstances forced him to fight back.

As a husband, Tristan would not have been able to allow Alea to be insulted and not accepted by her family. He married Alea to make her happy.

"You want to see papa?" bargain Alea suddenly.

Tristan who was still smiling instantly removed that smile. He looked at the smiling face of his wife, waiting for her answer.

"No, Honey. I don't want you to be insulted again" Tristan refused, his voice so smooth but couldn't hide the doubt.

Alea cupped her husband's face, she gave gentle strokes on both sides of Tristan's jaw.

"Darling, I know you want it." Alea said so sensibly.

As a wife, Alea could feel what her husband was feeling. He knew there was a desire in Tristan's heart to come and see his papa's condition.

"You're not a bad guy, Mom. I know you'd love to see your papa, but you're scared because they haven't accepted me." Alea said again.

Alea let go of Tristan's embrace, and pulled the chair Tristan was sitting on, giving him room to sit down.

Alea sat on her husband's lap sideways, wrapped her hands around his neck and rubbed his face.

Tristan smiled, holding his wife's waist so as not to fall.

"Hmm, you're right. I'd love to see my papa, but I don't want you to get any more insults. Enough, I'm not strong every time I see you trying to toughen up." Added Tristan.

Alea shook her head, she held Tristan's face and forced the man to look at her.

"I'm fine, Mas. If necessary, I don't have to go there so you won't see me being insulted." Alea Sahut.

"You just go there yourself, maybe now is not the time to go there. It still took some time until both of your parents accepted me." Added Alea.

Alea smiled sweetly, she did not want her husband to feel that he was sad. If that happens, it can be ascertained if Tristan will refuse to come there.

Tristan was silent, as if he was trying to digest the words of his wife just now.

"You go, Mom. Poor papa you, must have wished for you to come visit her," Alea softly said.

Tristan looked at his wife's pretty face, Alea was really a good woman. Despite being severely insulted by his parents, his wife still asked him to be an obedient child.

Alea had never tried to influence herself to be disobedient to the old man.

"You're so good." Tristan said with a face full of admiration.

Alea chuckles. "No, Mas. I'm not good, I'm still not good." Reply Alea quietly.

Tristan pulled Alea into his arms, holding his wife's body despite being slightly separated due to Alea's already enlarged belly.

"My mom and dad are so lucky to have a daughter-in-law like you, unfortunately they haven't been able to see that." Tristan whispered while giving a swab in his long hair.

Alea simply smiled, he retorted by giving a swipe on his back.

"When are you going?" Ask Alea.

Tristan let go of his embrace, he held both of his wife's hands and gave a kiss on the back of her hand.

"Maybe tomorrow, because tonight we're invited to dinner with Firda and Fade." Reply Tristan.

Alea mangosteen, she then kissed her husband's cheek and then moved to kiss his lips.

"Now, what if we go to the room?" take Alea with a voice a little quietly.

Tristan smiled with a frown. "Why, would you like to give me a ration?" ask Tristan.

"Heumm, if you want. I love you," Alea replied and blinked one eye.

Tristan laughed satisfied, he immediately carried his wife and took her out of his study.

Tristan was very lucky, because his wife invited him to sports during the day.

While Alea, she smiled looking at the happy face of her husband. No problem taking her first, other than because of her obligations, she also wants to make her husband happy.

MISS LEA, I'LL MAKE YOUR IN-LAWS KNOW THAT YOU'RE A GOOD GIRL.

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