Forced to Become an Actor
The past of Linda

Tristan returns home lazily, knowing that Linda has returned from her vacation with her friends. Might as well.

Tristan learned from the art at his house that he had just called to order one of the workers in his house to tidy up his bedroom.

When Tristan arrived at his house, he saw the woman whose status was the wife was relaxing while playing mobile phone.

The woman's feet were on the table, with her eyes constantly focusing on her phone while laughing. The television that was on was left alone.

Tristan doesn't care about it, he can afford the electricity of this house, so Tristan chooses to pass it by in the presence of Linda.

"Tristan." Call Linda when you hear a shoe step away from her.

Linda clucked, maybe she did not realize her husband had come home because she was too focused on chatting with Fade.

Tristan did not deny, nor stop, his steps. The man continued to walk up the stairs to his own room.

"Tristan, I'm talking to you!" reprimand Linda with annoyance.

Tristan stopped his steps when he heard Linda's voice that was snapping at him, he disliked being yelled at by someone.

"So dare you yell at me." Said Tristan coldly and flatly.

Linda flinched, but it did not stop her from asking for the whereabouts of her husband who had not come home since yesterday.

Linda came up the stairs, now she faced her husband who still had a flat and cold face.

"Where are you going, Tristan. Since yesterday you have not come home!" Linda asked in a hostile tone.

"Do I have to tell you?" ask Tristan back.

"Of course, I'm your wife." Linda replied, raising her voice.

"Let down your tone, before I shut that mouth forever." Tristan's law does not accept.

Linda was instantly silent, she stared in the other direction to cover up her fear from Tristan's threat just now.

"But I'm your wife, I'm entitled to question the whereabouts of my husband who didn't come home." Linda's great-grandson in a slower voice.

Tristan chuckled softly, he pocketed one hand in his pants pocket.

"Oh yeah? But I don't intend to tell you, Linda." Tristan was about to leave, but stopped.

"Oh yes, I have said that do not interfere with my affairs, because I myself have never meddled in your affairs. We're even!" Tristan then went to his room.

Linda did not accept, she could not continue to be treated like an enemy. Linda then chased Tristan, she banged on the door of the man's room until it opened.

"I'm tired of all this, Tristan!" Linda exclaimed with mounting anger.

Tristan put on a flat face, her hands folded on her chest with a cold look towards Linda.

"Tristan, I'm your wife. You shouldn't treat me like this" Linda said with teary eyes.

Linda's hand held Tristan's arm, but was hurriedly brushed over the edge by the man.

"Tristan, if in the end this is so, why didn't you refuse to be betrothed to me?" ask Linda lirih.

"Did I hear wrong?" tristan asked, sharpening his hearing.

"From the beginning I've said it, that I will never accept this marriage let alone you, and you've accepted it. So now, you have no right to demand any attitude from me!" snapped Tristan who had been holding his tone ever since.

"Tristan!" Tegur Linda snapped a little.

"Now answer my question, what do you want?" linda asked with a hunting breath.

"Why are you asking me, ask yourself." Tristan's timpal is serious and firm.

"Tell me." Linda said with great doubt.

Tristan chuckled, he was bearded to hear the voice of the woman named Linda.

"Fine, but say it in front of the whole family, and don't ever vilify my name in front of my family." Reply Tristan happy.

"YOU'RE SELFISH, TRISTAN!" linda snapped with a hand pointing at Linda's face.

"Here I am. I'm selfish, if you're going to get a divorce, please. But don't make my name smudged once in a while" Tristan said completely casually.

"So you want me to say that I'm the one who wants this divorce?" Linda pointed to herself.

"It's so true." Reply Tristan.

"I asked for a divorce because of your attitude, Tristan. You are selfish, cowardly and manipulative. You want the media and the public to always judge you good, while behind the scenes you're really mean." Cibir Linda with her hands kept pointing at Tristan's face.

"Indeed, I want to always perform well in front of people, because I am a good man. I turned evil like this because I was forced to marry a woman like you." Tristan is calm.

"What kind of woman do you mean, huh?!" Linda snapped it off with Tristan's poor judgment.

"You think I didn't know, before marrying me, you had contact with some guy just for money." Press Tristan with a misty eye of anger.

"Even you married me because you wanted money, right? Your parents are luring in wealth?" Cecar Tristan with a mocking smile.

Linda held her breath, how Tristan could know about her dark life before marriage. Linda's previously red and angry face, now turned pias and frightened.

"I wouldn't touch a woman many men already enjoy." Bisik Tristan then closed the door of his room violently.

WADUHHH MBAK LINDA 🙈

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