That actor is my best friend
Chapter 11

I tried to calm him down.

"Don't touch me if you don't love me anymore. Unhand me!"

"Let me go!"

"Huhuhu," Alisya continued to cry.

"I'm sorry, Shay. I cannot give back my love for you. My heart is owned by another woman" I said honestly without caring about her heart.

"I've endured all this time, I've tried to give love like I used to but all my efforts have been in vain."

"I know you're hurt, maybe it's better than me pretending to love you!" I said without thinking about her heartache.

All the rooms were messy, Alisya sat on the dresser chair.

After venting his emotions, he fell silent. However, tears continued to flow down her cheeks.

Not long after my mom and dad came, they knocked on our door.

Mom opened the door of the room that I did not lock because I did not open the door.

"Alisa!" I looked at the room that was already in disarray.

Mother approached Alisya, then hugged her. While Dad, look hard at me.

"What are you doing, Yoga!" snapped Dad full of emotions.

I'm still flinching. The tense atmosphere now enveloped the entire room.

"Hem." Herlambang's grandfather also came to our room.

I don't know what else is going to happen in this room.

Grandpa came up to me, he slapped me in the face in anger.

I held back the heat on my cheek, I turned to the old man whom I respected a lot.

"From today, leave this house. And never come back!" snapped Grandpa

There's no grace there's no rain he's been driving me away.

My mother and father were shocked by Grandpa's decision, they looked at each other for an explanation for why Grandpa kicked me out of the house.

"He already bought an apartment for a woman***** that, let him choose that woman."

"Getting you out of this house, let's assume we're all gone in your lives!"

I was shocked to hear Grandpa's words. Is it possible that Grandpa's been spying on me all this time? Yeah, must have been shocked to spy on me so she knew what I was doing.

Mom and Dad were angry with me.

"Yoga! You reneged on your promise to Mom and Dad. That means you prefer him to your wife and child" Father snapped.

"Go!" shouting Grandpa.

Finally I started to step my feet out of the rooms and houses that held all the memories. I realize it's all my fault, but I don't want to lose the house's daughter for the second time.

I will marry my fox daughter, and live with her. It's hard to be happy we're going to be together.

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Alisa POV.

I couldn't bear the pain in my heart. My husband's attitude and actions have made me more and more convinced that he no longer loves me.

This morning he was forced to take orders from his parents to accompany me to the hospital.

With her face forced to make me even more hurt, my pain intensified when she was late to pick me up.

He came after an hour I waited, tired of waiting for me to get an email to prepare a webinar presentation to be held one more week.

I was forced to borrow Mas Yoga's laptop left on the table, because my laptop suddenly hangs. There I found some WhatsApp web messages that were still active.

I saw his affection for the woman I considered to be my best friend and brother.

It's only natural that he's getting colder with me.

"Mom, I better go back to my mother's house." I begged my Mother-in-law after Mas Yoga left the Herlambang family residence.

"No Alisya, you'll help Grandpa take care of the company. After Yoga goes all the company affairs will be taken over by you. Until, Rafa finished his studies abroad," said Grandpa firmly.

Rafa is the second grandson of Herlambang. He's the son of Rudi's father's younger brother, Uncle Rendy.

"But, Cake." I tried to refuse.

"There is no but-but if you give birth to a son then he is the successor of the Herlambang family company." Grandpa didn't take the rejection from me.

After that Grandpa came out of the room, it was me and my mother-in-law.

"You must be strong!" My mother-in-law's advice was to strengthen myself.

"Mom, can I. go back to Bandung for a few days?" I asked after we had been quiet for a long time.

"Well, I'll talk to Grandpa." Rahma's mother came out of my room.

This afternoon I also left for Bandung with delivered by Mr. Ray, Grandpa's personal assistant.

"Grandfather, I'm saying goodbye!" I said to Grandpa before I got in the car.

"Yes, Honey! Remember problems come only to strong people. Grandpa is sure you are a strong woman. Grandfather wait for you here," Grandfather advised before leaving.

"Yes, Cake." I also changed sides with my father and mother-in-law.

"Dad, Mother, I say goodbye" I said as I grabbed their hands.

I kissed the back of their hands.

"Alisya, calm your heart. I hope you come back here by forgetting everything that's happened." My mother-in-law's message, I know they feel sorry for me.

But they can't do anything. They could not force their son to abandon the woman.

I also got into the car, Mr. Ray also drove the car to leave the residence of the Herlambang family.

"Assalamu'alaikum" I said as I was on my mother's porch.

"Wa'alaikummussalam" replied Fatimah's mother who came to open the door for me.

"Alisya," said Fatimah's mother in shock and astonishment.

"Mother" I shrieked and immediately embraced the bodies of the old woman who had raised me.

"What's wrong?" ask Fatimah's mother to worry.

I ignored the question, and now I cry on his shoulder.

Fatimah's mother stroked my back while rubbing my body towards the living room sofa.

Right now only to Fatimah's mother can I spill all the grudges I've been harboring all this time. Even though she is not my real mother.

Fatimah's mother was not my mother, she was the woman who raised me after my uncle and aunt died when I was 8 years old.

Fatimah's mother came to me as I silently stared at the blood-soaked bodies of my uncle and aunt from the accident that hit us.

"You alone?" mother Fatimah asked as I shed my tears remembering the same incident one year ago.

Mother Fatimah's shoulder is what I make the focus in shedding all the pain I suffered.

"Uncle and Aunt left me like Dad and Mom left," I cried insufferably.

"What sins? They left me, "I kept crying and cursing the fate that befell me.

Fatimah's mother tried to calm me down, she took me to her house. He raised me like his own son.

"Why do the people that Alisya loves always leave Alisya, Mom?" after I was content to vent my sorrow.

"What's going on, Shay?" ask Fatimah's mother.

"Yoga Mas, Mom. He left me. He prefers another woman over me his wife." I also told all my thoughts to Fatimah's mother.