Forced to Become an Actor

Forced to Become an Actor
Alea's fear


Alea gets treatment from the doctor Tristan calls into the apartment. The woman was still unconscious until now, and it made the figure of the man who had been clasping Alea's hands grow anxious.


Tristan, that man truly regretted having vented his anger at Alea, he was completely unaware that the woman he had been snapping at was Alea, and not Linda.


Tristan looked at the doctor who had fixed his equipment with question and hope, but all of that was of course covered by his cold gaze.


"Doctor, how is he doing. Nothing serious, right?" ask Tristan to worry.


"No, Mister. He just needs to rest, and please don't get hurt by water first." Obviously a doctor who has worked 6 years for the Tristan family.


Tristan sighed, nodding his head.


"Okay, thanks Doc." Tristan's words immediately made the doctor dumbfounded.


Doctor Fian, a doctor whose age may be the same as Tristan's papa, was a little surprised when he heard a thank you from a person who had been very heavy say it.


Tristan Sagara Kusuma thanked him after 6 years of service to the Kusuma family, and it was truly a miracle in his opinion.


"Good, Sir. I'm sorry" the doctor came out of the room and out of the apartment.


It was common for him not to be driven out of the house. The rich and cold men rarely show concern for each other.


Back in Tristan, the man was still reluctant to let go of his hand grip on Alea's hand. He stared at the wounds on the woman's body that had been treated and at the bandage with nanar.


"I'm sorry, Alea. I really didn't realize it" Tristan whispered and kissed the back of the woman's hand.


Tristan got up, he slowly stepped down next to Alea without letting go of his hand at all. Not forgetting one hand he used to pull the blanket.


"Good night." Tristan said and closed his eyes.


The next day, Alea was wriggling her body when she felt a stinging sensation at some point of her body. In addition, he also felt that there was a breath in his head.


Slowly Alea's round eyes opened, he grimaced softly then turned his head. Alea's gaze instantly turned into a shocked look mixed with fear.


"Hiks .. don't, don't hurt me." Alea said in fear.


Alea's cry instantly made Tristan wake up, he opened his eyes and the thing he saw the most was Alea's frightened face while crying.


"Hiks .. Don't hurt me, sir. I'm sorry," Alea said again with her eyes closed.


Tristan got up, he held Alea's forehead which turned out to be feverish.


"Alea, I'm sorry. I won't hurt you anymore" Tristan said softly.


Alea shook her head, she opened her eyes and tried to get up, but her whole body felt so weak.


"Alea, you're sick. Come here, I won't hurt you." Pinta Tristan with a softer voice.


Alea remained backward, he lowered his legs to the floor and still forced to stand even though his legs hurt.


"Alea." Tristan hurriedly approached and caught Alea's body that was about to fall.


"Let go, let go of me. I promise I won't be home late again. My body hurts, sir." Alea's frown was full of pain.


Tristan held Alea and returned to lay her body on the bed. The woman's cries still haven't stopped making Tristan really feel guilty.


"The doctor told you not to get water first, so you don't have to take a shower." Tender Tristan said.


"I can do it myself, sir. Please get out of here," Alea pinta quietly without looking at Tristan at all.


Tristan opened the nightstand, he took out a p3k box and took out a digital thermometer to measure the woman's body temperature.


"The fever's not too high, I'll make you breakfast. For a moment, yes," Tristan said then unconsciously rewarded Alea's forehead with a brief kiss.


Alea remained terrified, he did not dare to look at Tristan for fear of the man's face last night, and Tristan's rude treatment threw him easily.


Elsewhere, Linda had just returned home after staying overnight at the hotel. He left because he wanted to calm his mind.


Linda didn't go alone, of course. She invites Fade though they do not sleep in the same room, but at least Linda can chat over dinner with the man.


Linda went inside her house, and two servants were cleaning the house.


"Bi, did Tristan come home last night?" ask Linda.


"Yes, Madam. You go home, then you go again." Answer the art politely.


"What did he say before he left?" linda asked as she folded her hands on her chest.


"You are forbidden to go out until you return, madam." Answer the art without looking at Linda.


"What?!" Linda gasped in shock at the words of her domestic assistant just now.


Tristan forbids him from leaving, while the man can go anywhere he wants. Linda is really getting less and less resistant, she will already be determined about her decision to divorce.


Linda went to her room, she was really fed up with all this. Linda will be preparing the divorce papers, but before that she has to do something that could bring Tristan down.


Linda will avenge any pain that the man has given her.


***


Tristan walked into Alea's room, and saw the girl sitting on the sofa with a change of clothes.


Tristan approached Alea, making the woman look terrified. Alea walked away, he did not dare to look at Tristan at all.


"Alea, come. You haven't eaten yet" Tristan said gently.


"No, I don't want to. Please get the hell out of here, sir." Reject Alea without daring to look at Tristan.


"Alea, I know I was wrong. But come here, I won't hurt you." Pinta Tristan gently.


Alea remained shaken, the injuries all over her body returning to pain if recalling how Tristan slammed her last night.


"Alea." Call Tristan slowly.


Tristan was about to approach Alea, but the sound of the apartment bell stopped Tristan. The man walked out of Alea's room and opened the door of the apartment.


"Good morning, sir." Greet Mondy politely.


Tristan did not reply, he just entered and followed by Mondy behind him.


"Miss Alea, has she left yet?" asked Mondy who did not see the presence of the woman.


"Today she's not in the office, she's sick." Tristan replied briefly.


"ill? What pain, sir?" mondy asked so emotionally.


Tristan looked at Mondy with a frown, astonished to hear the assistant's caring words.


"What do you care?" Tanya Tristan coldly.


Mondy shook her head, she lowered her head politely.


"No, Sir. Forgive me," Mondy replied briefly.


Tristan said nothing, leaving Mondy to see Alea. He had to make sure that the woman ate before he left for the office.


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