RETURN OF THE ACTRESS
Trista & Derik

The atmosphere was silent until Derik started the conversation with a question,

"In addition to learning, what else are you doing?"

"Not a big thing, just a regular company." Answer Trista.

"Pe.... What company?" Ask Derik.

"Just like Rian, it's just a lot smaller." Answer Trista.

"Oh....." Derik nodded in understanding.

"You every day work part-time?" Ask Trista.

"Yes, Sunday off. If you can't keep going to school, I'll go to college with scholarships and friends. They're not wrong to say I used a rich friend, they helped a lot." Answer Rian.

"They helped! Helping out! You never ask, they help sincerely because of friendship." Trista clasped Derik's hand.

"But....." Derrick looks pessimistic.

"But what? You're a good man." Trista rubbed Derik's shoulder.

"I? Good guys?" Rik pointed at himself.

"Riggering good people!" Trista cupped Derik's face with both hands.

The deg!

Derik's heart skipped a beat until it could be heard by Trista, he almost laughed as it managed to tease Derik. Derik averted his eyes, Trista's face was too close.

"Rattling? Deriiiii....." Trista waved her hand at Derik's face.

"Huh? Uh?" Rattling from the daydream.

"Kok daydreaming?" Ask Trista.

"Ga papa ga papa!" Answer Derik.

While in the distance, two people were monitoring using binoculars. Valencia could speak lip language, so he monitored it while translating.

"The excitement is still awkward, it's time for action!" Rian gave a code to a park visitor.

"How many people are hired here?" Ask Valencia.

"Ga lot, just the flower parts, the balloons, the cheerleaders, the push-pushers." Answer Rian.

"This is again a mate of what friend is sister?" Valencia drums.

"For happiness!" Rian continued to monitor.

Across

"I don't think we should be here, just an excuse so they can be alone." Grumpy Derik.

"But I think we're supposed to be here, it's a great place." Trista.

"A suitable place? Fits what?" Ask Derik.

"Presentation of love!" Trista replied that the error made two people who were monitoring the applause.

"Well?!" Derik.

"Ep.... I.. because I'm already flippant,.... I like you!" Trista said loudly to make Derik stop exhaling.

"Excuse me, this is for you." A woman gives a bouquet of flowers to Derik.

"Rattling? Rattling?" Trista waved her hand at Derik's face.

"Huh? Yea? It's!" Derik jumped in shock and spontaneously gave the bouquet of flowers to Trista.

"You why? Never seen a girl have real feelings?" Tanya Trista who almost laughed.

"Not that, but.... I come from a poor family and you even have your own company. My family can accept you for who you are, but how is your family?" Derik.

"I don't care if you're rich or poor, after all, my foster family promised not to interfere in our affairs." Trista assured Derik.

"Excuse me, the balloons are for you." A man gives a bunch of colorful balloons.

"Make you, hold on!" Trista gave the balloons.

"I suspect you're working together, this must be me." Derik laughed crisply.

Cup.....

Trista kissed Derik's lips gently, it made the owner shocked and immediately petrified. On the other side two people were excited to see him.

"He can take the initiative first!" Valencia slammed his binoculars.

"Why?" Ask Rian.

"Should have been the first guy!" Valencia kicked his leg.

"Toggle like this?" Rian kissed Valencia's lips.

"Rattling!" Trista shouted resuscitating Derik.

"Huh? What's?" Ask Derik surprised.

"Received what is his statement?" Tanya Trista pouted.

"I accept, but..... Are you sure? I'm from a poor family." Derik.

"But I'm totally welcome, right?" Trista asked for certainty.

"Yes, but... Mphh!" Unresolved Derik talk someone has pushed him, according to the initial plan Derik kissed Trista.

"Cieeeee......" Rian's hired guys are in action, they don't know what that guy's doing.

"So, they're more romantic! I don't know why I'm starting to feel sorry!" Valencia stomped his feet very strongly.

"Isn't that good? Wh why? Not satisfied?" Tanya Rian teases Valencia.

"Hus! Continue the same main mission, do not pervert!" Valencia hits Rian's arm.

"Why? New first time nyium chick?" Tanya Trista fucked Derik.

"Ga, if you kiss the asphalt many times." Derik replied with a smile.

"So... I'm the first dong?" Trista asked with a cute expression.

"En, the third and perhaps you will be the last." Reply Derik pinched the wrath of Trista's cheek.

"Why maybe?! Then, I'm not the first dong?!" Trista asked pouting which made her even more cute.

"The first is the mother, the second the grandmother. Maybe in the future you have a daughter?" Derik answered rubbing Trista's head, the little girl in front of him was very cute.

"Mothers are just like grandma! I'm the first!" Trista Protest.

"Hahaha, yes, the first Trista." Derik.

"Ehem!" A heavy voice whimpered.

"A.... dad?!" Trista was surprised when he looked.

"Wait.... Why does this guy look familiar?" Inner Derik thought.

"Hello, Derik." The foster father Trista extended his hand.

"She, although a little older, her face I can still recognize." Inner Derik sad.

"Son? Rattling?" Trista's foster father patted Derik's shoulder.

"Sorry!" Derik jumped in shock, he brushed off the rough hand of Trista's foster father.

"Scream, what's wrong with you?" Trista asked who saw Derik's strange reaction.

"Ga papa, I'll go first." Derik stepped in a hurry, yet someone withdrew his hand.

"Son... Are you still angry?" Ask Trista's foster father.

"Sorry, I'm not interrupting your meeting anymore." Said Derik while looking down.

"Rattling!" Call Valencia and Rian who are running towards them.

"Scream, what's wrong with you?" Ask Trista.

"Ga papa, just want to go home." Replied Derik who looked panicked.

"Son... I know it's Dad's fault, I shouldn't have left you and your mom at that time." Said Trista's foster father sadly.

"Our lives are happy now, don't ever hurt your mother again." Derik took off the hand of Trista's foster father.

"Ma... What does this mean? Daddy's? Mommy?" Trista confused.

"Cruel, he....your real father?" Valencia asked a little badly.

"The past is the past, now we live comfortably." Derik did not answer Valencia's question.

"Rik, let me drive you home." Said Rian and only with a nod of Derik, they left.

"He's your real son?" Valencia asked Trista's foster father Fa'iz.

"Yes...." Answer Fa'iz slowly.

"You left him for a loaf of treasure?" Ask Valencia again.

"That's my biggest regret, that I never should've done." Fa'iz said with regret.

"Their lives are suffering because of you, she must continue to struggle to support her mother and stepbrothers. While you're having fun with all that stuff, he works all night when tomorrow morning he has to go to school. Do you know if sometimes he can only rest for three hours?! Do you know that?!" Valencia went to take Trista who was still pensive to catch all the events.

Fa'iz could only stand there, looking at the direction his eldest son had gone. The regret that he continued to reject all this time, it turns out is true. The big mistake he made in the past, was the destruction that was slowly eating away at him.

He ignored the tears of his son and wife and divorced, leaving for a treasure without meaning in the eyes of happiness. When he heard his ex-wife remarrying he felt relieved, but when he knew the true circumstances he wanted to act but could not do anything.

The child he loved so much he left behind just like that, making him suffer for many years. When he first met the boy's eyes were now filled with sadness and anger, it made his regrets even deeper. A man who could leave his son only for a sack of paper and stone, does not deserve to be called a 'father' because he is a coward and a big loser.