Sharing Love: It Turns Out I'm an Actor
Prayer from a little man

"Wait, Sar. There's something I want to talk about," prevent Miko.

However, Sarah kept walking and made Miko rise from her seat and chase after the woman. He grabs Sarah's hand and gets her ex-wife interested and turns around instantly.

"Deliver!" ronta Sarah tried to throw Miko's hand off her.

"Sar, please listen to me first. I need to talk to you alone" Miko said.

"I'm sorry, but I have nothing to talk to you about" Sarah said.

The woman deliberately uses formal and rigid language to Miko, to make the man aware of her limits.

However, the longing and love that remained in the man's heart, made him unable to see Sarah's efforts to keep his distance from him.

"Sarah, please listen to me first. Ten minutes! No. .. five minutes, please," said Miko.

Sarah who had just thrashed then calmed down.she chose to give up than the man in front of her is increasingly becoming.

"Sar, I'm sorry. I. .. I don't know about our divorce. Lydia, the woman hid all the summons from the court. A. .. I. .. I absolutely do not want to consent to the divorce." Miko comes forward and grabs Sarah's shoulder.

"Sar, please give me another chance to fix everything. You want to" asked Miko.

However, Sarah who had been silent, immediately immediately put away both hands of her ex-husband with a rough.

He then looked at Miko with a gaze that was unsheathed directly into the man's black bead.

"I don't care if you know it or not. I thank your wife instead, because thanks to her efforts, I could easily end the process that should have lasted so long."

"And one more thing, it's over. Please be professional at work. Do not mix work with feelings, for I too will be like that. Excuse me," Sarah said firmly.

Miko was stunned to hear Sarah's words. No more love in his eyes. The eyes that had always been tender and loving, were now gone. Sarah, who she currently sees, is a hard figure and has never known Miko before.

He walked over to his chair and sat there limply.

At that moment, someone entered the room.

"Sorry, Sir. Is there a slut? I heard yelling from inside the room so I came here to check" the secretary said.

"It's okay, Jar. There have been few private matters in the past" Miko told the secretary.

"Do you know him, sir?" ask Fajar the secretary.

"He's my ex-wife. We split up five years ago" Miko said.

There was clearly disappointment in the face of the man who was now sitting in the chair of leadership at one of the company's branches.

"Jar, please keep this a secret from the others. I don't want him to feel uncomfortable working here" Miko exclaimed.

"Okay, sir," sahu Fajr.

Even though you are not willing to accept me anymore, at least, I can continue to see you here, inner Miko.

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In the afternoon, as usual, Sarah went home and picked up her son. However, along the way, the woman tends to be silent, until several times her son asks, she does not even answer him correctly. Only a brief mutter was heard.

Although still small, Bagas who always get a lecture in the form of scolding from the mother, felt strange with Sarah's current attitude.

"Mom, why? Mommy sick?" ask Bagas to his mother.

"Ehm .. oh. Mom is healthy. Why the hell?" ask Sarah.

"Formerly, from earlier Mother diem mulu. Bagas asked me to say, I did not answer," complained Bagas.

Sarah looked over and extended her hand towards the son. He gently rubbed the top of the little man's head that was sulking.

Bagas was still pouting while folding both of his arms in front of his chest.

Hah .. This must have been because of this morning, Sarah's mind.

Throughout the day, she tries not to get in touch with her new boss, Miko. As many times as there are things that need the approval of the superior, he always asks for the help of his subordinates to come forward and ask for a signature.

Like a coward indeed, but that's all Sarah can do to minimize contact with Miko. If he could, he would not even want any contact at all.

However, for such a branch-class company, where Sarah's position was directly under her lead, made her a little more to deal with Miko.

Arriving at home, Sarah immediately invited Bagas to take a bath and change clothes. After taking care of her son, she headed to the room and cleaned herself.

Raindrops began to fall as the Maghrib adhan approached. Sarah also prepared a place of prayer at home for worshipers with her son.

From afar, the voices of Adhan were heard calling on Muslims to fulfill their obligations to the Creator.

"Dude! Son!" call Sarah.

Bagas, who was in his room on the first floor, came out and approached his mother.

"Yes, Mom," said Bagas.

"Let's take ablution first. Outside the rain. We just pray at home this time," said Sarah.

"Bareng," the little man asked.

Sarah fell and stretched out her hand towards the son. Bagas quickly grabbed Sarah's hand and they walked together towards the bathroom.

After the ablution, Sarah who took the position of priest of prayer, because Bagas who has not been so fluent reading short letters and is still often distracted focus on something.

After the prayer, Sarah and Bagas prayed together. When praying at home, Bagas always raised his voice when praying.

"Oh Allah, make Daddy Bagas come home, O Allah. Bagas to meet with Dad," said Bagas.

Sarah immediately stopped chanting sholawat. His heart ached to hear the words of his son who was asking his god how much he missed his father.

"Bagas wants to like the other Bagas friends. Who can play ball with his father, who is held up high with his father, playing bicycle with his father, and baaaaaanyak again," continued Bagas.

The little man did not know that his mother was now in tears hearing all the words of his son. Actually, this is not the first time Bagas prayed like that. But this time, it felt very tight Sarah's chest.

"In the near future, there will be an art show on the playgroup. All parents will be invited there. Bagas pengiii really this time mom can invite Dad to come. Mother said, You Are All-Able. So, you can definitely get Dad to come home and come there, right?" bagas.

Sarah was getting claustrophobic hearing all that. Stifled issue. He didn't want his little son to know that his mother was crying.

The woman could not understand if it was this difficult to face her son, who always wanted a father figure in his life.

"I beg you, O God. Please grant this prayer. Amiin," he concluded.

Your father's here, son. But I couldn't tell her you existed. I'm not ready until she takes you from Mother, Sarah's inner.

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