RETURN OF THE ACTRESS

RETURN OF THE ACTRESS
Trista Decision


Campus


"Sir Valen, you know how long Derik has he been?" Ask Trista.


"Why? Like her?" Ask Valencia.


"Not that, I'm just curious." Reply Trista who has blushed.


"You love at first sight?" Ask Valencia again.


"Ga there!" Deny Trista whose face is getting redder.


"We've known you for a long time, but if you want to know more clearly and safely, there's someone more appropriate than Tomi!" Valencia.


"Who?" Tanya Trista enthusiastically.


"So I'll text him first, you sit here quietly." Valencia.


After five minutes Valencia's message read, someone came in with a gasp for running. The guy ran straight away as soon as he got the message from Valencia, but he was a bit disappointed because there was someone else there.


"She's okay?" Tanya Valencia is mellow.


"Don't. ask... I haven't done sports in a long time with heart exercises!" Answer Rian.


Naturally, Rian panicked because the content of the message sent by Valencia was,


"Quick to the campus park! Help u! It's an emergency!"


"This who? Brother's girlfriend?" Tanya Trista pointed at Rian.


"This is Derik's friend, they already know each other from Junior High." Reply Valencia.


"But how come your eyes look the same as your grandparents?" Ask Trista again.


Bugh!


Valencia hit Trista on the head because he did not receive a lotion like Trista's adoptive grandmother who was very old. Trista can only grimace to get a Valencia punch, he is not as strong and fast as it was to fight Valencia.


"What's wrong?" Ask Rian.


"Here, someone likes your future wife." Reply Valencia.


"Huh?! Do you like Valencia?!" Rian asked with a super shocked expression.


Bugh!


This time it was Trista who hit Rian on the head, the question was so demeaning to him that a normal woman. Trista was about to hit again, but Valencia's remarks stopped him.


"Who will let you hit? My people can only be bullied by me!" Valencia.


"Mine? So I'm actually considered?" Inner Rian pleased.


"Continue to the topic, tell me what you know about Derik!" Trista's orders.


"Aren't you rich? Why do you still ask me if I can get people to investigate?" Ask Rian.


"Friends know best about you." Answer Trista.


"First, what's the reason you want to know about my best friend named Derik?" Ask Rian.


"Jawab or I'll destroy your company!" Threaten Trista.


"The adopted grandson of the sultan of this country across the country is arbitrarily the same small businessman!" Rian said.


"One call your company belongs to me." Said Trista with a sly smile.


"Punished this commoner, Princess Trista." Rian pleaded.


"I answered the question." Trista.


"The grunts are not from a rich family, his life is simple in the house in the slums of this city. He loves togetherness and simplicity, his life is filled with hard work." Rian began to explain.


"Then?" Ask Trista.


"If you like him, you never lie to him about big things and make sure your family accepts his family situation." Rian.


"Family.I don't think they'll agree...." Trista pessimist.


"But aren't you just an adopted grandson? After all you are originally from this country and not from their country, you should be able to make your own choices, right?" Ask Valencia.


"I asked them first, maybe I had a little freedom." Trista.


Trista dispensed her cell phone and called her foster father, in the ringing of all three calls answered.


"Hello, dad." Trista.


"Yes, what's wrong?" Ask Trista's foster father.


"Look, I like someone from a simple family...." Trista hasn't finished talking.


"Forget him or get out of the family." Trista's father said casually.


"What?" Trista surprised.


"Give you one day, don't destroy your future." Said Trista's foster father and immediately decided on the call.


"It turns out that the sultan's adopted son also did not have the freedom to choose a partner." Valencia hugged Trista.


"Go back with me to make a choice, whatever you choose I won't intervene." Rian.


"Follow, you'll know." Reply Valencia who already know where Rian's destination.


"Oh yeah, Michael these three days to take a leave of absence? She should have had a photo shoot, but why was she pushed back?" Ask Trista.


"Yes, another romantic getaway with Devina." Reply Valencia.


Three days ago


"So... You see clearly his back?" Devina asked with a deadly look.


"Ep... Justjust... Just a little." Michael answered in a cold sweat.


"If it's just a little why know there's no wound?" Ask Devina.


"Well, I want to make sure he's real or fake, so I see. I swear I only see the same back of his neck!" Michael kneeled.


"Valen, take the durian you bought!" Devina's orders.


"I took it from earlier, I'm on the side too." Valencia answered with a smile.


"Good, we're spending it now!" Devina sits.


The two people ate happily in front of Michael, while Michael whose hands were hung could only see. After they finished eating they put durian skin on Michael's knee, a punishment they hadn't done for a long time.


"Old rule, one twelve-hour day. One-hour interlude break, performed five days in a row." Devina smiled happily.


"Good fun with torture!" Valencia smiles very happily, he likes to see people suffer because of Devina, he is an exception of course.


...............


"Where are we going?" Tanya Trista who joined Valencia.


"Later to know, but don't be surprised if it's there." Reply Valencia.


After a few minutes they reached their destination, it was Derik's house. Trista was confused as to why he was brought to that place.


"This is Derik's house, what are your options?" Ask Rian.


"I......" Trista looked a bit doubtful.


"Think carefully, do you want to lose all the property and status that you have gained while being the adopted son of a sultan?" Ask Valencia.


Trista was silent for a moment, he took a deep breath then exhaled slowly. He took his cell phone and called his foster father.


"What's wrong? Have a decision? I hope you made the right choice." Said Trista's foster father.


"Yes, I have a decision." Answer Trista.


"Are you going to surprise me or not?" Valencia in my heart.


"Oh? What'sthat?" Ask Trista's foster father.


"Just cut our relationship, I'll learn to be independent." Answer Trista.


"A surprise, whether you can get through it or not? I don't think it's gonna be hard in your experience, it's really easy." Inner Valencia.


"What?! You certain? All these treasures...."


"All that treasure you've got husband and wife and your daughter is safe, so I'm no longer useful, right?" Trista interrupted.


"At first you were used as a tool, but now we think of you as our own son." Said Trista's foster father.


"All the rivals who are trying to take you down are gone and no longer have the ability, so let me do what I want. It's my own decision, never dare to trouble her." Said Trista firmly.


"Okay, I promise I won't interfere with his life and yours. But... Can you see you there sometimes?" Ask Trista's foster father.


"Of course, just don't bother him." Answer Trista.


"Okay, I promise." Said Trista's foster father and disconnected the call.


"Related by this decision?" Ask Valencia.


"Of course, with this I can be more free to run a business." Answer Trista.


"The company that's here is your own?" Ask Rian.


"There was once an agreement, if the relationship is broken then the company is mine." Answer Trista.


"Well, we're going home." Valencia turned on his bike.


"Wait, Trista can take the bike, right?" Ask Rian.


"Yes, why?" Trista answered and asked back.


"You've got Valen's bike, I'd like to say something to him." Answer Rian.


"Which, what is my match." Trista rolled his eyes.


"What by the way?" Ask Valencia who has not yet.


"Udah go up, all for food." Answer Rian.


"I wasn't invited?" Trista asked with a pouting face that made her even more cute, of course Rian was immune to the charm because the more enchanting was in front of him.


"Go home alone, Valencia let me drive you home." Answer Rian casually.