Forced to Become an Actor
Ngidam dear wife

Alea took off the blanket and got out of bed. The young pregnant woman ran to the bathroom after feeling her tummy shake.

Inside the bathroom, Alea looked nauseous and vomited. Tristan's wife washes her mouth while patting her breast.

Uwekkk …

Alea was completely limp, he was about to sit in the closet just to recover his strength, but just as he retreated, he had already hit someone behind him.

"Darling, nausea?" Tanya Tristan rubbed her wife's head.

"Yes, Mas. Nausea" Alea replied.

Tristan held Alea and then led her out of the room, sitting Alea on the side of the bed and kneeling in front of the woman.

"Want something to eat breakfast? Usually pregnant women will want something, right?" tanya Tristan offered.

Tristan's hands unceasingly rubbed Alea's flat stomach and then occasionally rose and turned to rub his wife's cheeks.

"I want to eat chicken noodles." Answer Alea slowly.

Tristan speechless. The food Alea mentioned earlier wanted to eat early in the morning like this? Is it not wrong.

"Well, that meal was early in the morning?" tristan asked softly in the hope that Alea would change her wishes.

Alea looked into Tristan's eyes with a hearty look. Right now he really wanted a noodle-shaped meal with a chicken meat topping chopped in such a way.

Alea lowered her head, she rubbed her own stomach with a soft sigh.

"I don't want anything else, if you can't. I don't have breakfast, rather than nausea." Alea's great-grandson with his head still bowed.

Tristan could not bear, where maybe he would let his wife not have breakfast when there is a baby in the womb.

"okay, can. But we eat home made chicken noodles huh?" tawar Tristan raised his eyebrows next to his.

Alea's forehead shriveled. "Home made? You mean we make it ourselves?" ask Alea.

Tristan shook his head. "More precisely later yes, now we are ready first to meet the cravings mami." Tristan.

Alea got ready first, he went into the bathroom and cleaned up, while Tristan was in contact with Mondy.

"Hmm, tell the chef at the big house to make chicken noodles, and I want everything ready when me and Alea get there." Tristan said to Mondy.

"Well, I'll get everything ready." Mondy replied from across the phone.

Tristan closed the call. Although Tristan is willing to meet Alea's cravings, but that does not mean he will just allow it.

Tristan will keep Alea's diet so that the baby in the womb remains healthy.

15 Minutes later, Alea finished her bath and came out with a towel that covered her chest to her thighs.

That makes Tristan have to swallow a lot of saliva, because the appearance of his wife was very tempting his maleness faith.

"Dear." Call Tristan slowly.

Alea turned his head for a while, he smiled then picked up the clothes for her to use today. Alea even casually put on her shirt in front of Tristan.

Tristan was really tested by Alea, he could only hold his breath and choose to go to the bathroom, rather than later he even invited Alea to exercise in the morning, and his cravings were off.

Alea herself knew what Tristan was feeling, but she couldn't give her husband rations today, because she was craving chicken noodles.

Alea sat down in front of the dressing table, she dried her hair and did not forget to polish her face with thin makeup so as not to look pale.

His new long hair he was shampooing was not his booth, but rather he was a regular midget using storm clasps.

After she finished preparing herself, Alea then prepared clothes for her husband and placed them on the bed that she had not been able to clean.

Alea sat on the sofa, he was really limp even to fix the room it felt so lazy. I don't know why he could suddenly be so lazy.

Shortly after, Tristan came out. The man immediately prepared for his wife not to wait too long.

Tristan does not want if his wife's cravings are not fulfilled because he is too long prepared.

Tristan wore an office suit, pants and a blue-congker suit that looked perfectly suited to Tristan's sturdy and proportionate body.

Alea was even stunned by her husband's appearance, she blinked her eyes several times and then cleared her throat.

"Darling, come. I'm done," Tristan asked, tidying up his collar.

Alea got up, he helped Tristan wear a tie. What Alea used to do the past few days.

Tristan himself took advantage of the opportunity by clutching his wife's slender waist, he also occasionally gave an affectionate kiss at the top of Alea's head.

"Mas." Call Alea as Tristan continues to rub his waist.

Alea looked up, he smiled then shook his head.

"Not so." Alea said very slowly.

Tristan chuckled, he cupped Alea's face and kissed her cheeks in a fit of anxiety.

"Yuk leaving." Tristan holds Alea's hand and takes her out of the apartment.

Alea and Tristan set off to be picked up by Mondy for sure, no matter when the man arrived, which was clear Tristan's personal assistant was already there when they arrived.

"Mas, where are we really going?" ask Alea.

"Eat chicken noodles, will you." Tristan replied with a focused look on the beautiful face of the wife.

"Yes, but where?" ask Alea again.

Actually Alea himself was confused where to look for chicken noodles in the morning like this, but he really wanted it.

"So, look at it." Answer Tristan jahil.

Alea pinched slowly into Tristan's stomach, making the man grimace a little.

There was a sense of delight in Tristan's heart every time Alea judged him. Alea's jahil like this makes Tristan sure that Alea has started to open up and willing to accept himself.

Tristan will not ask if his wife loves him or not, because for Tristan the important Alea is his wife, his.

After almost 1 hour of traffic jam, Alea and Tristan reached their destination.

Alea looked puzzled as Tristan took her to a large mansion.

"Mass?" ask Alea.

"Let's go in, honey." Tristan pulled Alea's hand and took her inside the house.

Alea and Tristan were greeted by several servants at the door. Tristan did not reply back, but Alea returned each greeting with a friendly smile mixed awkwardly.

In addition to the welcome from the waiter, Alea and Tristan were also greeted by a very appetizing smell of cooking.

And when they reached the dining room, that was when Alea saw the food she was craving.

"Mas, is this all?" alea asked pointing at the dining table.

"For you, I purposely asked them to cook this. I can't let you eat carelessly." Tristan answered, explaining.

Alea screeched happily, he hugged Tristan's arm and was met with a kiss on his forehead.

"Sit down, honey." Tristan said after pulling out a chair.

"Thank you." Alea said with a smile by Tristan.

The cooks and waiters there looked a little stunned to see their master smiling with his width. Things they've barely seen at home.

Even rarely did their employer give special orders to cook, so far Tristan has always been indifferent to food problems.

Now all the servants there knew that the woman who came with their master was really very loved, even in special right, very much different from Linda.

"Thank you." Alea said as one of the maids served food.

"Together, Madam." The reply.

Alea began to enjoy her food, she was really happy that her cravings were fulfilled today, and this was all of course thanks to her super understanding husband.

"Where, like?" ask Tristan.

Alea nodded with her mouth full, she was very fond of the chicken noodles made by chef Tristan. It feels really classy and delicious.

"Like it, thank you." Answer Alea.

"Eh but, Mas. Mr Mondy, was he not invited?" alea asked remembering the figure who brought them here.

"Can, habit. Mondy go!!" cibir Tristan slightly bent his face.

Alea chuckled, she rubbed the back of her jealous husband's hand lovingly.

"Yes-iya did not discuss Mr. Mondy, my husband JEALOUSY." Alea pressed on his last word.

MR TRISTAN JEALOUS GUYS😫😫

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