Forced to Become an Actor
A concern

Alea came out of the room to cook, he was really very hungry at the moment. Quite grateful that Tristan was not there, so he could move freely.

Alea went to the kitchen, he opened the refrigerator and took the eggs, sausages, as well as some groceries he needed.

Alea was not going to make fried eggs, she wanted to cook simple and simple sausage egg soup for herself.

"Thank you, Mr. Tristan didn't come back here, I'm really scared of him." Alea muttered alone.

The pain in Alea's body had already started to disappear, but Tristan's shadow that pushed him heartlessly had not yet gone from his memory, so he still felt afraid.

Alea was close to death, if even one of the shards of the vase pierced her stomach deep. It was all that made Alea afraid of Tristan.

While cooking, Alea faintly heard the sound of her cell phone ringing in the room.

Alea stopped her activity for a bit, then ran to her room to pick up the phone. Alea was afraid that the one who contacted her was her brother.

As Alea picked up her phone, she saw Tristan's name on the screen. Suddenly Alea was nervous and scared.

With a hint of fear, Alea picked up the phone from Tristan.

"Alea, I thought you were asleep." Tristan said from across the street.

"Yes, sir." Alea's voice is short.

"I've ordered food for you, it'll be taken."

"I don't want to, I can cook myself." Reject Alea slowly.

"I don't like to be rejected, so stop cooking and just eat what I ordered."

Alea was about to protest, but Tristan had already spoken again.

"After you've eaten, have a good night."

After cracking it, Tristan ended the call between the two of them.

Alea looked at her phone, but she was startled by the sound of the apartment bell that kept ringing. Alea hurriedly opened the door and it turned out that it was indeed the food deliveryman who had come.

"On behalf of Mrs Alea?" ask the courier politely.

"Yes, sir." Alea replied politely.

"This is a shipment from Tristan mas, he said spent yes mbak, let it heal quickly." The courier said while giving enough food.

Alea smiled wryly, he just nodded briefly then walked into his apartment.

Alea brought the countless amount of food to the dining table, he looked astonished at the large amount of food while he was alone.

"Gosh, that's a lot." Alea muttered confusedly.

If only there was his brother here, they could eat together while joking, unfortunately they were quite far away.

Alea was taking ice cream, she was wanting to eat sweet after crying yesterday.

The sweet taste of the ice cream subconsciously made Alea smile.

"Eumm .. so rich sweet who eats." Alea chirps just to comfort himself.

Alea brought the food to the living room, he would enjoy all the food while watching the drama on television.

The clock was already showing at 11pm, and Alea did not care if she was going fat right now due to eating too late.

"If only this pleasure all I get for hard work as a career woman, would be more proud." Alea's words ended with a sigh.

Alea used to imagine that she would work in an office, and live in a luxury apartment. He had a lot of savings so he could finance his brother without shortcomings.

All that Alea got now, but not on the basis of his hard work really, but because he became the mistress of a rich man like Tristan.

"If Mr. Tristan is tired of me, will anyone accept me as his companion." Alea muttered again gloomily.

Alea often thought so, let alone her brother's feelings. What will be felt by an older sister who raised her sister in earnest, now her sister even became a mistress of people.

Alea stared at the food in front of her with nanar, Alea became unfeeling after fighting with her mind.

He took all the food to the kitchen and put it in the refrigerator. Then he went into his room to sleep.

The next day, Alea decided to come to the office. He did not want if employees in the office would gossip again because they did not go back in and in.

"You guys, since when's here?" alela asked in surprise.

Tristan smiled knot. "Good morning." Say hello to Tristan without answering any questions from Alea.

Alea just nodded stiffly, he then glanced at Mondy who was just silent. It was common, and Alea was not strange at all. But there was something different about the man, his eyes were red and a little faint.

"Sir Mondy, are you sick?" asked Alea spontaneously.

Mondy looked at Alea, what a sweet girl. Alea was not only beautiful, but so considerate.

"Sir, come with me. Let me make you some tea," Alea asked as she walked through Tristan.

"He's fine, Alea. You don't need that attention!" tristan looks not to like it.

"I'll make you tea too." Alea said without disputing Tristan's earlier remark.

Alea went to the kitchen, leaving Tristan and Mondy still standing there.

Tristan looked at Mondy, he narrowed his eyes and it was true that his assistant looked different.

"You sick?" tanya Tristan raised both eyebrows.

"No, Sir. I'm fine," Mondy replied politely.

Tristan only gave a small nod, leaving Mondy to follow Alea into the kitchen.

As Tristan left, Mondy unconsciously smiled. A smile that he never showed anyone, because nothing ever made him smile this wide.

Alea was the first girl to make her smile.

"You are very different, Azzalea." Mondy muttered softly.

Mondy went to the kitchen, saw two glasses of tea on the table, and Tristan was sitting there.

"Sir, may?" ask Mondy for permission.

"Sit down, sir." It was not Tristan who answered, it was Alea.

Mondy finally sat down on the chair, he took Alea's tea and drank it. The sweet taste of tea that is not too concentrated makes the dizziness slowly disappear.

All these circumstances were of course because he was drunk last night out of frustration at Alea. And he did not expect that Alea was also the one who made his dizziness tired by making tea.

"Alea, all this food?" ask Tristan suddenly.

"Yes, Sir. I couldn't spend it last night" Alea replied without looking at Tristan.

"You know why now you take it, why not throw it away?" ask Tristan lightly.

"We can't waste food, sir." Alea answered briefly.

Tristan sighed, he could only silently hear Alea's unfriendly voice.

Tristan was unwilling to make Alea return to keep a long distance from her, after this morning there was a slight change to the girl.

"Sir Mondy, have you had breakfast?" asked Alea suddenly.

Mondy cheered happily, but she was good at covering that feeling with her flat face.

"Alea, why have I been so attentive to her since?!" tristan's Tegur.

"I'm just asking, sir. I didn't mean anything" Alea explained.

"lik! You like Mondy, don't you?" The Tristan Sarkas shot straight away.

Alea raised her face, she looked at Tristan in disappointment. It was easy for Tristan's mouth to draw conclusions.

"Whatever you think." Reply Alea straightforwardly.

Alea grabbed her sling bag, and she just left the apartment.

Alea chose to take a taxi instead of serving Tristan's words that made no sense at all.

WADUH, JEALOUS MR TRISTAN??

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