Forced to Become an Actor
Fade Request

Firda stared at this cynical man in front of her who was smiling widely. His relaxed appearance seemed to have no fault at all.

Firda rolled his eyeballs lazily, he really wanted to pull the man's hand and drag him out of his place of work.

"You really want to do it, Fad. I'm working!" reprimand Firda is upset.

"I know, but your boss has allowed you to sit here, accompany me." Timpal Fade was relaxed.

Damn it, it turns out that the owner of the restaurant he owned was his friend Fade so that when the man asked him to stay there, the boss agreed.

"But I'm not good with my other friends, you better go home." Said Firda again taking out his tits.

Since then Firda felt bad for his friends who work, while he instead sat here and chatted.

"Go, Fad." Dispel Firda quietly with a pleading tone.

"But I still want to talk to you." Fade said while holding Firda's hand.

Firda brushed off Fade's hand. "Enough, Fad!" firda exclaimed in a slightly high tone, but only Fade heard it.

"I've responded to all your actions lately just because I feel indebted to you after saving me, but if your attitude continues to bother me, then I really assume that we don't know each other!" Add Firda at length.

Fade was silent, he looked at Firda with a pushy look and a sense of surprise. He did not expect that Firda would protest like this.

"I beg you not to bother me anymore." Pinta Firda put her hands together.

After saying that, Firda left Fade who was still silent with shock.

Fade looked at Firda's back that was getting further away, until it was lost in the distance. Firda entered the kitchen area to continue his work.

"You're so mad at me, Fir. Never once have I seen you so angry." Fade muttered while stirring his drink.

Fade was silent a thousand languages, he should have known himself, after all his speech and treatment there was no way Firda would forgive let alone accept it again so easily.

He must have fought hard for the sake of forgiveness and love Firda again.

"I'm gonna fight, Fir. I will fight, no matter what rejection from you looks like." Mumbled Fade confidently.

Meanwhile in another place, there appeared a woman whose appearance was already completely messy.

She used to be a famous model and daughter-in-law of a distinguished family, but look how she looks now. Like a crazy woman on the streets.

The woman was crying with sobbing, her whole body hurt because it had to serve 3-4 men in one day.

Her beautiful and beautiful body had now changed far from normal. There are many traces of torture from Tristan's men and certainly violence in relationships.

Linda was really made into a napkin of Tristan's men there.

"Hiks .. please, please no more. I'm so tired, let me rest." Linda said pleading.

"You're crying, and then where do you think you're tormenting Tristan's boss' wife. It should be before you act, you think first!" Timpal is one of Tristan's men who is ready to 'play' with Linda.

"I'm sorry, please forgive me. Please just take me to jail" Linda pleaded again.

The three Tristan men laughed loosely. How could they possibly let go of this beautiful woman like Linda, let alone they being released to have a relationship.

"I'm sorry, but we're not that good. We'll enjoy the facilities your boss gave us." Said one of the three.

Linda's face turned frightened, she really felt very tired. His entire body felt crumpled dimly as he continued to serve the crazy naps of Tristan's men.

But what's Linda's power? She was just a woman and alone, in contrast to Tristan's bustling men.

Linda was already helpless, she was actually a captive of a napkin slave for Tristan's men.

Linda regretted, she deeply regretted her actions that had kidnapped and tortured Alea.

Now he has to pay the price for what he did to Alea, to the child in Alea's womb who was not saved.

Tristan's men were in a mess, they hurriedly fixed their clothes.

"Why do you look scared, it doesn't matter. This woman is here to serve you." Tristan said to his men.

"Tristan, please forgive me. Please let me go and just take me to jail." Pinta Linda pleaded with her head that touched the ground.

"unleash you? Take you to jail? Didn't I say that it was all too light." Reply Tristan smiled faintly.

"You made me and Alea lose our son, so I won't let you go or take you to the police. If I hadn't thought of my wife's clean hands, I would have let her kill you with her own." Add Tristan at length.

Linda was crying more and more, she was crying sobbing hearing Tristan's words just now.

Tristan knelt down, he looked at Linda's face with hatred.

"Well remember the face of my wife who begged for mercy while enduring the pain?" ask Tristan slowly.

Linda raised her head, her puffy eyes looking at Tristan with full of supplication.

"That's what you're gonna get, and that pain is what you're gonna get dozens of times over." Tristan concluded with a smile that seemed cynical.

Tristan got up from his squat, he was about to leave but Linda's hand suddenly hugged Tristan's leg while pleading.

"Tristan, just kill me. Let Alea kill me with his hands. I can't take it anymore, Tristan." Linda said softly.

Tristan said nothing, the man threw Linda's hand off her leg and left the room.

"Linda Linda, yesterday - everywhere until just regretted today. Now enjoy the punishment of Mr. Tristan." Mondy chuckles cynically.

After saying that, Mondy immediately went after Tristan who had already come out.

Tristan and Mondy left the headquarters of their men. Tristan had to get home soon because he was convinced that his wife was waiting for him.

"We stopped by the cake shop for a minute." Tristan.

Mondy just nodded, convinced that his boss was willing to buy something for his wife at home.

Arriving at the cake shop, Tristan immediately went out to choose for himself what he would buy for his wife.

"Tristan." Call someone from behind Tristan.

Tristan turned his head, he did not reply at all and re-elected the cake for his wife.

"Oh come on, you still mad? Didn't we work together. Please, I want to ask your wife for help." Fade nyerocos said non-stop.

Hearing the words of his wife instantly made Tristan turn his head.

"What do you want?" tristan asked raising his eyebrows.

"Please talk to Alea about my relationship with Firda." Answer Fade.

Tristan sighed, he shook his head in return at the man's request just now.

"Your relationship takes care of itself, don't involve my wife." Tristan timpal without looking at Fade.

"I know I'll fight it myself. But Alea's help will definitely help," Fade said.

"I will never let my wife get involved, your relationship ran aground with Firda because of your defense of that woman right, so fight it yourself." Tristan said, taking the cake he bought and paid for.

"Next time, don't be so gullible." Tristan added slowly and then left Fade who was just silent.

FADE, YOU HAVE TO GET EXCITED!!!!

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