That actor is my best friend
Chapter 6

"Grandfather!" I muttered in shock as I turned towards that earthy voice.

I saw Grandpa coming up to me with his personal assistant.

"You don't have to look for Alisya" Grandpa said firmly.

"But, Cake," I argued.

Grandfather was silent, he stared intently at Rania who was now bowed in fear.

"Pardon Rania, Cake!" I looked at my sister with a trembling voice.

Grandfather stepped closer to Rania, rushing me to block Grandpa's steps.

"It's not Rania's fault, Cake!" I said defend my sister.

"Rania, you know the consequences of breaking what Grandpa said?" ask my brother with a firm tone.

"I-yes, Cake. I will accept the punishment from Grandpa, but I beg you to forgive Mas Yoga," said Rania pleading as she clenched her palms together.

I was moved by my sister's attitude, she was a brother who loved me very much.

"I beg you, Cake!" door begged.

"Grandfather will forgive him, if he really corrects his mistakes," said Grandpa.

"Ray, close all Rania facilities! He had to use public transport to campus!" grandpa orders Ray his personal assistant.

He stepped into my father's ward, and left me and Rania still pecking with their minds.

"Dek, forgive Mas Yoga," Iirihku held both arms.

"It's okay, Mom! I can't bear to see Mom, Dad and Mas Yoga quarrel. And I will do anything for the harmony of our family" said Rania.

My sister's words are like a whip to me, she who is still young is hurt by my ego who chooses to cheat with my wife's best friend.

Instantly I remembered my first meeting with Alisya.

"Excuse me" said a girl I don't know yet.

I put my eyebrows together with him.

The girl showed her plane ticket, where it said 169 and she pointed to the bench number.

I'm still confused by what that means. I picked up my ticket and handed me the ticket. I noticed my ticket number 196.

I'm trying to see the passenger seat number I've occupied. I was wrongly sitting on the passenger seat.

"I'm sorry" I said when I realized my mistake.

I stood up, and moved on the bench that matched my plane ticket. He smiled before I left him. His smile reminded me of the one who was always in my heart.

When I arrived at the destination, it turned out that we were both participants of the Education Seminar held at Brawijaya University Malang. Since then I have become close to him. Her intelligence and intelligence made me start to forget my first love.

"Mas" said Rania.

Rania's call made my daydream fall away instantly.

"Yuk in," asked Rania.

He pulled my hand out to go into my father's ward, with my weight stepping in. Fear still haunts me. I bow my head.

"Yoga," call grandfather with his wife.

"I-yes, Cake," I said slowly.

I stepped closer to the man I respected the most.

"If you really regret your actions, Grandfather will bring you together with Alisya," said Grandfather firmly.

"Good, Cake!" reply responded.

I'm sorry Tania, from today on I will leave you and forget you. I have to start acting for the happiness of Herlambang's extended family.

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Alisa POV.

As usual every morning I have to feel morning sickness that torments me, since the end of the morning prayer I have to go to the bathroom to vomit my stomach.

Now I realize how difficult it is for a mother to have her baby. The severe suffering every pregnant woman must go through since the seed of love is present in their womb.

"Alisya," called Grandma who suddenly came into my room.

'Are you okay, honey?" ask Grandma attentively.

"Yes, Grandma. I'm fine." I wiped away the cold sweat that began to drench my temples.

"You sure?" ask Grandma not to believe.

"Yes, Grandma." I convinced Grandma.

"What's up, Grandma?" I was surprised to see Nene who had come to see me so early in the morning.

"Mhm, we're back tomorrow." Grandma gave me news.

"Where to go back, Grandma?" I can't believe it.

Will Grandpa and Grandma take me back to the residence of the Herlambang family, has Mas Yoga returned? Did he regret all his actions? The questions just came to my mind.

"To Jakarta," replied Grandma.

"But,"

"Here you go, Grandpa tell us to come back right now!" Grandma cut my conversation.

"Alright, Grandma," I resigned. "I'll get ready first."

"Yes, Grandma wait in the dining room. We have breakfast first and then leave," said Grandma while stroking my shoulder.

After Grandma came out of my room, I got ready to step into the dining room. Just filling my empty stomach, in order to return to having energy.

On the nail 09.00. Mr. Ray was waiting for us in front of Villa, he came deliberately just to pick us up.

"At first, Madam, Miss!" greet Mr. Ray to us when you want to get in the car.

We answered her greeting with a smile. After making sure we were sitting comfortably. Mr. Ray drove the car out of the villa.

Along the way, I just kept thinking about what was happening in Jakarta. I was afraid of unwanted things happening to one of the members of the Herlambang family because they were all I considered my own family.

I remembered Mas Yoga, I sealed my flat stomach while reminiscing about our wedding.

"Darling, look!" mas Yoga told me as he saw a pregnant woman crossing us sitting in the garden.

"What?" many wonder.

"Look at that woman!" he turned his lips to the woman.

I looked at the pregnant woman. "What's wrong?" I was surprised to see Yoga Mas with strange smiles.

"I love you like her, definitely more beautiful and funny" said Mas Yoga.

"Beautiful or fat?" I was annoyed to see Mas Yoga smiling strangely.

"Beauty, Honey. If you are pregnant. I'll take care of you everywhere. I won't let you go alone." Yoga is promised.

"Yes" said Grandma, awakening me from my past daydreams.

"L-yes, Grandma!" lirihku while wiping the tears that had wet my cheeks.

"You crying?" ask grandma.

"No, Grandma!" I shook my head quickly.

"We have arrived" Grandma said to me in shock and then looked around from the car window.

I don't know what I was thinking so long journey feels so short.

"Come, down!" invite Grandma.

"Good, Grandma." I got out of the car following Grandma.

Finally I returned to a magnificent house in which there was a family that loved me very much. Even though I'm just a daughter-in-law in this house. I miss them so much, but remembering what my husband did made me sad again.

"Assalamu'alaikum," my grandmother and I said as they entered the house.

"Wa'alaikumsalam" said my mother-in-law to welcome us.

I grabbed my mother-in-law's hand, then kissed her back. He immediately hugged my body.

"Mother misses you, dear," she said tenderly lovingly to me.

"I miss you too, Mom." I returned his embrace.

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