Sharing Love: It Turns Out I'm an Actor
It takes time on its own

Fadil who saw Sarah crying, then broke her into a car that she parked not far from the place.

Luckily, I pulled the car over when I saw him walking. I think he's in trouble again. Hah .. why your life is this sad, Sar, Inner Fadil.

Sarah sat up and continued to sob. A box of tissue was on his lap, and one by one was uprooted to wipe the loose melts from his nose and eyes.

"I've decided to go, Mom. I'm tired of always being considered evil and despicable by everyone. I don't want my son to be involved. I do not accept if my son will be referred to as the son of the actor. I'm not willing, Mom." Sarah continued to speak on the sidelines of her cries.

That right made Fadil confused to calm the pregnant woman. He decided to shut up and take her somewhere to calm himself down.

After about half an hour, they arrived at a beach that was quite quiet. There are only a few fishing boats that are seen being tied up on the beach, and some others are in the middle of the ocean.

Sarah stepped along the waterfront, letting the seawater greet her feet. Fadil continued to follow Sarah who was not far in front of him.

The beach has two sides, where there is white sand on the edge, and the rocks are slightly more indented towards the mainland.

The woman then reached one of the rocks that was not too high, and she sat on it. Her hair was fluttering in the sea breeze.

Fadil chose to sit on a separate rock, which was not too far from the pregnant woman, and continued to watch Sarah from where she was.

"Pity you, Sar. At the moment that should be the happiest moment in your life, when you are waiting for the birth of your first child, you just have to experience something like this. Plus, the birth of your child is a sign of your separation from your husband" muttered Fadil from a distance, who was immediately swept away by the waves until it was not heard even by his own ears.

Sarah seemed to keep looking out at the open sea, and let her hair fall apart played by the wind, and almost her entire face was covered in her black mane.

The wind was strong enough, Fadil was worried if Sarah got sick. He approached the woman and invited her home.

"Sar, we better go home. It's getting colder here" Fadil said.

"I still want to be here any minute, Mom." Sarah still continues to coolly look towards the open sea, and reply without turning her head.

Fadil no longer bothered the woman. He then took off his jeans and put them on Sarah's body.

"Just let you not get the flu" Doctor Fadil said.

Sarah turned her head, and just smiled faintly, there was no word at all. she turned her head back towards the sea and looked far into the horizon.

It was getting late, and Sarah was still lingering in that place. Finally, Fadil persuaded the woman by inviting her to pray at a nearby mosque.

"Sar, it's almost evening. Ashar's time is running out. Let's pray first," asked Fadil.

Sarah turned her head, and she smiled at the doctor. He then came down from the stone he was sitting on, and again walked ahead of the man who had patiently accompanied him.

Fadil returned to drive his car to the nearest mosque, to perform the ashar prayer which was almost out of time.

After fulfilling his obligations, Fadil invited Sarah to return home.

"You better go home, Sar. I don't want your husband to see us and he misunderstood me" Fadil said.

Sarah just smiled. Now both are in the car, and Fadil wants to drive him to Sarah's rented house.

"Tonight, I want to go home to my parents, Mom. Can you please take me there?" ask Sarah.

"Have you got your husband's permission?" ask Fadil back.

"I'll chat him now" said Sarah who then took her postel from inside the bag.

He appears to be typing a message on the flat screen.

Fadil had not dared to drive his car to where Sarah wanted it, before he saw for himself if the woman's husband allowed it.

Not long after, a call came into Sarah's phone. The woman was seen sighing, and she immediately shifted the green button to the right, then pressed the flat object into her ear.

"Hello, Assalamuaikum ...," said Sarah.

"Vaalaikumsalam. Where are you, Sar?" ask the person across the street who is definitely Miko.

"I'm on my way to Mom and Dad's house. Please allow me, my. I need some time alone" replied Sarah.

"But, we had to talk about last night, Sar. I don't want this to drag on" said Miko.

"I don't want any of this to drag on, either, Mas. Therefore, allow me to do it first. I beg you, "please ask Sarah with a clear melt that drips back, and rubbed it rough.

"Hah .. can't we not involve the parents, Sar?" miko's voice sounded like she was disappointed with Sarah's attitude.

"I'm not bringing old people into this matter, Mas. But I'm their daughter, and they deserve to know everything that happened to me, including my decision last night" Sarah said.

"Where are you now? Let me catch up with you and we go home with yah," asked Miko who did not want Sarah to complain to her parents.

"Mas!" the sudden strangulation of Mira made Fadil and Miko gasp in shock, until both of them were silent.

Sarah took in her breath and exhaled it all at once.

"Mas, please understand me. I need some room to breathe. It feels so crowded in that house for now. I beg you to understand" asked Sarah with a wail.

Miko did not speak back. There was only a rude snort heard from the speaker of the pregnant woman's phone.

For a long time they were silent, so did Fadil who had not dared to speak a little, in order to keep Sarah's feelings, especially so that the husband did not suspect anything that was not about the wife.

"All right, I'll let you stay at your parents' house. But tomorrow after work, I'll pick you up there, " said Miko who finally let Sarah go.

"Thank you, Mom. Assalamualaikum," said Sarah who did not want to linger telephone with her husband.

"Guilipinam,"

After hearing the truth from the other side, Sarah immediately disconnected her phone.

"He's allowed it, Mom. Can you take me now?" ask Sarah.

"alright. Tell me the address" said Fadil.

Sarah then told her parents' home address, and they drove there.

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