Sharing Love: It Turns Out I'm an Actor

Sharing Love: It Turns Out I'm an Actor
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The days passed and it has now been a month since Miko moved from the Surabaya branch office. Every day, Sarah looked to the third floor of the stairs on the second floor.


All Sarah's gestures never escaped the attention of the gossip monger, Minati. He could always see that there was a sense of loss emanating from the widow's clear eyes.


"Hah .. is he so stupid that he doesn't know his own feelings?" gumam Interest.


The woman was always in a daze, whenever she accidentally saw Sarah who had paused at the end of the second-floor staircase, and looked up, where the third floor was.


Lunch has arrived. As usual, Sarah always brought her own lunch. Interest also often accompany him to eat at the office although not infrequently he had to eat outside because there is business.


Interested who from the beginning tried not to ask, finally felt itchy as well and wanted to interrogate Sarah again about her strange behavior back after Miko's move.


"Yes, yes" said Minati.


He is now standing in front of Sarah's desk while putting a box of bento, a type of rice box ala sakura country, which he ordered through an inter-messaging service.


"Monggos! (Please!)" sahut Sarah.


Interested in pulling a chair and putting it in front of Sarah's desk. He then began to eat lunch with his companion.


As per Sarah's custom, she would never talk while eating. This has always been instilled in the family of Mr. Riswan.


After finishing eating, Minati and Sarah cleaned up their former lunch and tidied up the work table that had become the dining table.


Interested in seeing if sarah lacks fomus at that time. He threw away things that he should not have thrown away, while the garbage that should have been thrown away, instead he stored it in a supply box.


"Eh, Sar. Not back?" ask Interests when Sarah made that little mistake.


"Ehm ... Why, Min?" ask Sarah bingug.


I grabbed my lunch box and opened it.


"Now! The trash should be the one that got in the crackle. Why would a flatware be thrown away?" obviously Interest while correcting the error.


"Lho .. What is it?" murmured Sarah while scratching the back of her head that did not feel itchy.


"Are you not focused? Think what the hell?" ask the interest who started the interrogation.


"No. Don't think about it anymore" elak Sarah kept her lunch box back in a totebag bag.


Take a seat and continue to observe Sarah's movements.


"Sar, be honest with me. You're thinking about Miko, aren't you?" terka Interests.


"Me, think of him? Hahaha .. yes. Why do I think of that guy?" let Sarah force her laugh.


The interest continued to stare sharply at Sarah and increasingly saw the strangeness in her coworkers.


"Sar, I know you. You feel lost, right?" cecar Interests.


"No. Ngaco is you. Instead I feel happy, because now my life can be calm there is no more him," elak Sarah.


"Lied!" exciting Interest.


"Really!" call Sarah.


"If you're happy, why do you always look at the third floor every time you walk up the stairs?" ask Interest.


"That's because ... ehm .. because ...," answered Sarah stalled.


She's speechless. When going to give an answer to his partner's question earlier, he actually did not understand what he did.


His eyes moved to the right and left as if looking for answers, but he never found. Until Minati was heard sighing long signs annoyed with the attitude of his colleague.


"Can't answer, right?" ask Interest again.


Sarah lowered. He also did not know with his late-akhkr attitude often even always looked to the third floor, as if he was remembering the existence of someone who had been there.


"So, what about my idea of that doctor? Do you know the answer to how you feel about her?" ask Interest again.


"Not yet" answered Sarah.


"What the hell are you, Sar. Why not be so firm? Why can't you be honest with yourself? Long ago I was excited to see this problem of yours," lamented Interesti.


Sarah stared intently at her colleague with a look of dislike.


"Sar, that's not what I mean. I just want to ...," Munati said.


"It's almost an hour. Mending you back to your desk because I also want to continue working," said Sarah.


His attitude turned instantaneously cold and made Minati inevitably have to stay away from him for now.


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A few days later, Sarah, who had picked up her son after work, came to the playgroup where she left her son.


Accidentally, he met with Fadil there who was also picking up Bela.


"Mas, are you coming today?" greet Sarah.


"Yes. Bela's grandmother has business. So I took him home," replied Fadil.


"Mother, can't Bela ask Bagas to eat ice cream first?" bela Pinta.


Sarah lowered her head and brought her face closer to the little girl.


"Will I have ice cream?" taya Sarah's.


"Ehm ...," nods Bela.


Sarah looked towards her son. Bagas seemed to smile widely until his small teeth look neatly lined there.


"Your agreement?" terka Sarah's.


"Hehehe .. yes, Mom. After all, Bagas said, if he asked for it, it would not be obtained. Bela Mintain permission. Can't ma?" ask Bela.


"Yes already. But usually, the bagas can only be one scoop. Can't be more. Okay?" sarah's orders.


"OK, Mom," said Bagas happily.


The four of them were now walking towards the subscription ice cream shop that was across the street.


Arriving there, the two young children immediately ordered their favorite ice cream and looked for an empty table.


Sarah was about to walk up to the two children, but Fadil first prevented her.


"Sar, we'd better get a separate table from the kids. There is something I want to say to you," said Fadil.


Not yet had Sarah asked, Fadil had already walked to a table that was not far from their children's place. Sarah followed the doctor and sat there.


"What's up, Mom? What's the serious problem?" ask Sarah.


"It's about your ex-husband" said Fadil.


"Miko? What's wrong with him?" ask Sarah quickly.


Fadil was surprised to see Sarah's unexpected reaction. The woman seemed worried when Fadil just mentioned the person they were going to discuss.


Like you still care so much about your ex, Sar, Inner Fadil.


"Some time ago, he came here and we talked about something here" Fadil said.


He then tells about Miko who gave up on pursuing her ex-wife back, and decides to hand Sarah over to Fadil.


The widow was not inexhaustible with what Miko had done.


"I respect you, Sar. Therefore, I also did not immediately agree or take seriously the man's words. But now, I want to ask you directly. Can you open your heart to me?" ask Fadil.


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