Sharing Love: It Turns Out I'm an Actor

Sharing Love: It Turns Out I'm an Actor
I'm gonna go


In the shop, Bagas and bela seem enthusiastic about enjoying ice cream with their respective flavors and toppings.


While Miko and Fadil, chose to sit separately in a chair on the terrace of the store, while keeping the two small children from a close enough distance, only blocked by the outer glass wall, but not by the outside, until all their talk could not be heard by the two children.


"What do you want to talk about, Mr Miko? Is this about our lie five years ago?" tanya Fadil opened the conversation.


Miko let out a long sigh before finally opening her voice.


"Initially, I wanted to find out why you worked with Sarah to lie to me first. However, now everything is no longer important, because I realize that it is also because of my fault," said Miko.


Fadil was seen watching the man in front of him who had just played a spoon in his drinking glass.


He leaned against the chair while folding both of his arms in front of his chest.


"I think it's time I really let go of Sarah" Miko said.


He raised his face and looked straight at Fadil. The doctor looked at him with an unreadable look.


"I think Sarah would be happier if she was with you, Doctor," Miko continued.


"Why can you talk like that? Did Sarah say it herself?" tanya Fadil flat.


Miko shook her head slowly. His gaze again descended and his hand began to play again the small spoon inside his glass.


"He didn't say it straight away, but I can see that he's very comfortable being by your side. While with me, there are only wounds that I can give," said Miko Iirih.


Fadil untied the folds of his arms, grabbed the still hot cup of coffee and then sipped slowly.


"So, you gave Sarah to me, did you?" ask Fadil.


Miko looked at Fadil's face. There was a sense of giddiness in his eyes. However, the man finally nodded slowly.


"Originally you know, Mr. Miko. Sarah's a grown woman, she's a free man. He has the brain to think and the heart to make choices. Instead, try to talk to both of you from heart to heart to find the bright spot of the continuation of your relationship with Sarah. As well as its relation to the way you take care of Bagas later. Sorry, I can't accept what you said earlier, unless it was Sarah herself who wanted to vote for me directly" Fadil explained.


He sipped his coffee again, and when he saw that Bela's ice cream had run out, he resigned himself and brought his little daughter home.


Miko finally came home with Bagas who was planning to stay at his house this weekend.


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Monday has arrived. Bagas who stayed at Miko's house, the morning was escorted back by his father to the playgroup, where Sarah usually left her son during work.


Not to forget too, Miko prepared a potluck lunch for Bagas in the form of meat and egg sandwiches.


After that, he drove his car to the office and returned to his work routine.


During the break, Miko came to Sarah's desk, which was opening her lunch.


"Sar, can you interrupt the time?" ask Miko for permission.


Sarah raised her face and looked at Miko.


"What's up, sir?" ask Sarah.


"Can you come with me somewhere?" bring Miko.


What's up again? inner Sarah.


Seeing the woman remain silent, Miko continued her words.


"Just for a second. I promise it won't be long" said Miko.


"All right," said Sarah, closing her lunch box.


They headed to a cafe not far from the office. It is enough just to walk and both can arrive in just fifteen minutes.


Miko chose a seat that was in the corner and away from the crowd of caffe visitors.


"Thank you, Mas" said Sarah as Miko pulled out a chair for her.


He returns to talk casually with Miko while outside the workplace environment.


"What do you want to drink, Sar?" ask Miko.


Miko went up and went to the front counter to order. He ordered two glasses of iced coffee and walked back to the seat.


They haven't opened their voices. Sarah looks out of the glass window beside her, while Miko busies herself with her dress.


"This is the order," exclaimed a waiter carrying Miko and Sarah.


"Thank you" said Miko.


Miko pushed Sarah's glass in front of the woman.


"Diminum first, Sar," exclaimed Miko.


Sarah smiled and grabbed the glass. At first glance he stirred his drink with a straw in the glass, then drank it.


"Are you sure I'm out, Mas?" ask Sarah.


Miko was silent. He was confused where to start.


"Mas," called Sarah when she was asked not to answer.


Miko lifted her face and looked at Sarah fixedly.


"Sar, I'm going to move again, and this time maybe we will really find it difficult to meet," said Miko.


"Moved? Is not the tenure of the branch leader at least one year in each branch office? Why are you moving again for a few months?" sarah asked confusedly.


"I myself asked to be transferred to Semarang" Miko replied.


Sarah seemed to be frowning. There was a sense of worry implied in the eyes of the woman.


"Then Bagas? Don't you think about the feelings of that child? He's always been your name since a long time ago. He is so happy when you come and fill his days. Or maybe you'll take Bagas away too?" terka Sarah's.


"No. Bagas will stay with you. I will only ask permission from you once a week so that Bagas can return to my place. That's all," said Miko quickly.


The man tried to convince his ex-wife that she had no intention of separating a mother from her child, as Sarah had always feared.


He tried to suppress his selfish side which had made Sarah keep away and hate him even more.


Sarah was silent and looked at Miko with a question mark.


"What's your reason for doing all this, Mom?" ask Sarah to interrogate.


"I just want to make you live in peace. I know if all this time, you've been very depressed by the return of me here. Because of that, I'm leaving and I won't bother you with your life anymore. I promise," said Miko.


Sarah couldn't believe what she had just heard. A surrender statement from an ex-husband trying to chase back the ex-wife's love.


His eyes moved uncontrollably. A clear layer appeared there.


Stuffy. Why my chest feels tight. Shouldn't I be happy? Isn't this what I want, to be far away and away from this man? But why does it feel like my chest is going to explode? inner Sarah.


His hands clenched tightly and tried to hold back the clear layer and piled up and pooled in his eyes.


"alright. Please go, ", Sarah.


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