Forced to Become an Actor
Restu papa Jaya's

Alea stood on the doorstep, waiting for her husband to pick her parents up at the hospital. As Tristan said, from now on mama Saras and papa Jaya will stay with him and Tristan.

"Miss, this is her milk spent first." Said a waiter giving Alea pregnant milk.

Alea accepted it, she finished the pregnant milk with a single throat, then gave the glass back to the waiter.

"Thank you, Bik." Alea said with a friendly smile.

"Together, Miss. Excuse me," said the waiter and left Alea.

Alea chose to sit down while rubbing her big belly. Alea's head turned right and left, hoping her husband would come soon.

"Prophey, Baby. Later we will stay together with your oma and opa as well. Doain yes, hopefully mami can be accepted with your oma." Alea said slowly.

Shortly after, Tristan's car arrived. Alea got up from her seat and put on a smiling face to welcome her husband and in-laws.

Tristan got out first, he took the time to throw a smile at his wife and opened the trunk of the car to take a wheelchair.

Tristan is seen taking out the wheelchair, then helping Papa Jaya to sit there.

Followed by mama Saras, as usual mama Saras' face looked jutek and cynical, especially when staring at Alea.

"Welcome, Ma, Pa." Greet Alea with a smile.

Mama Saras stared cynically. "Welcome, I'm not a guest to the point that you have to say that. This is my son's house." Ketus mama Saras's.

Alea smiled gently, she could only shut up. This time Alea was not hurt, he would try to get used to the words of Mama Saras.

Now is not the time for heartache, now is the time for her to be kind so that she can be accepted by her husband's parents.

"Please come in." Alea said without caring about her mother-in-law's words earlier.

Tristan pushed his papa wheelchair with one hand, while the other hand he used to embrace his wife's waist.

Alea smiled, he rubbed Tristan's chest which always understood him. Tristan can always make her feel that someone still loves her.

Mama Saras is upset, she is sick of seeing her son who loves Alea so much. He wondered why Tristan could love a woman like him.

Tristan and Alea escort their parents to their room on the first floor, so it is not difficult if Papa Jaya wants to come out.

Papa Jaya still has to use a wheelchair, because the condition of his body is still not fully recovered.

"Papa rest yes, there will be a waiter who brings papa to eat. Papa had not eaten yet" Tristan said after helping his father lie down.

Papa Jaya looked at Alea. "Son, how are you?" Ask papa Jaya softly.

Alea looked at her smiling husband then nodded, a sign that Alea should answer her papa's questions.

"I'm good, Pa." Alea replied politely.

Papa Jaya reached out her hand to hold Alea's hand, which made her daughter-in-law rush closer.

Happy, that was what Alea was feeling right now. He was really happy to hear Papa Jaya directly saying that she had approved of her relationship with Tristan.

"Mas, papa accepted me as his son-in-law." Alea said with a smile.

Alea's eyes glazed over, he hugged Tristan so happy with the current situation.

"Yes, honey." Tristan rubbed his wife's back.

Mama Saras is getting fed up, now not only Tristan receives Alea but also her husband. He did not want to accept Alea, he did not want to have a daughter-in-law from an obscure family.

"Don't be happy just yet, I haven't even given my blessing, so you haven't really become the daughter-in-law of the Kusuma family." Mama Saras suddenly said.

"And maybe whenever I won't accept you as a son-in-law." Add mama Saras with so piercing.

Tristan clenched his hand, he was about to speak but was hurriedly prevented by his wife.

Alea shook her head while throwing a smile. Alea's gaze then turned to her mother-in-law.

"Maybe, right, Ma? So there's still a chance for me to be accepted as a son-in-law. I promise you, I'll try to make you accept me." Alea said softly.

Mama Saras snorted, she threw away her face as she lazily looked at the pretentious face of Alea.

"Ma, Mum. You rest, me and Alea get out first." Tristan said with an expressionless face.

Tristan then took Alea out of his parents' room, he grabbed the wife's shoulder and rubbed his wife's big belly.

"Have you had milk?" Ask Tristan.

Tristan changed the atmosphere there, he did not want Alea to continue to fixate on the mother's words.

"Already, Papi. Now I want to eat, but papa's the bribe." Alea replied chuckling.

Tristan lowered his head, knelt in front of his wife's stomach and gave a kiss there.

"You want to be fed papi? Eumm ... okay, let's eat." Take Tristan and raise his head.

Tristan rose from his position, wrapped his hands around his wife's neck and fused his forehead with his wife's forehead.

"From tomorrow I'm going back to the office, what do you think?" ask Tristan.

"It's not how, Mom. I'm glad you're in the office again, because I know my husband loves to work." Alea replied pinching her husband's lips.

Tristan mangosteen, he kissed his wife's lips and invited Alea to eat.

MAMA SARAS TASTY IN SOP OR IN SEMUR HUH??

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