The Lives of Five Hundred Thousand

The Lives of Five Hundred Thousand
Am I an actor?


"Why are only cheeks smelled?"raihan asked, like asking for more than a kiss on the cheek.


"Yes.so?"


"The lips are not yet mba." Then put his lips together.


"Ray.."My eyes grew staring at him.


"Please..kiss me here!"pointing at his lips.


"Say you're hungry and want to eat, I've warmed up to be cold again."I shifted the temptation.


"But I want to eat my lips first." Raihan teases me again.


"Rai, don't be kidding. There's Zain look at us."


Raihan glanced at Zain who was dumbfounded to see us, I don't know what he was thinking. At the moment he was off guard, I hurriedly got up and ran towards the door and stuck out his sticky tongue.


"Ishh, look out for you mba." Take her while smiling on her lips.


Raihan approached me who was waiting for him at the dining table holding zain. Then I took over Zain from his hand for a bribe first. It was made an opportunity for her to kiss my lips suddenly. At first I was shocked and a little annoyed to get a fleeting kiss but yes, I let it happen anyway. After all, it has become a habit of Raihan to me.


I serve Raihan to eat like a wife serving her husband while eating together.


"Waduh mba a lot of his rice."Raihan protested when I took three rice puffs and put them on a plate.


"You won't eat Rai all day, so one centong breakfast, one centong lunch and one more centong current meal portions."


"Your mama is right Zain wants to make papa fat." Adu Raihan on the toddler who was watching us so he smiled widely.


"Bikin fat how Rai, this is balanced you know."


"But this is mostly mba, where I can eat the portion of rice this much. Later if my stomach continues to distended not sixpack anymore does mba still want to be the same me?"


"Do you think I like you because of your physical Rai?"


"Even though my body's turning fat?"


I'm nodding.


"But why weren't you interested in me the first time we met? because my body is small, I'm not interested in it."


"It's not because of your small body but your age..."I closed my mouth with my palm. I almost forgot if Raihan doesn't want to be called a child or his age is still small.


Raihan stared intently at me." Try again, I'm not clear." He looks upset. I nodded and gave a smile.


"Udah ah his joke." Say me, then caress her cheek so she doesn't get angry. Sure enough, he did not get angry but grabbed my hand and kissed her.


"Where could I possibly be angry with you." Then smile smirkingly.


I pulled my hand slowly until it slipped out of his grasp."If you're not angry, we start eating!" Then I reduced the portion of rice on the plate and put some side dishes on it.


Raihan smiled at what I was doing."I really feel like I have a wife." He said, I just smiled when I heard him.


After finishing serving Raihan I began to feed Zain with salmon soup mixed with broccoli. In the middle of feeding it turns out Raihan is watching me.


"I'm a bribe?"He said, offering to bribe me.


Zain ate voraciously until he added twice, an unusual portion. Was Zain not fed? but if you look at his physique nothing seems to change. She remains gleaming and adorable.


"Why mba?"Raihan asked when I looked at Zain.


"Here, Zain ate a lot of what he didn't feed on during the cantaloupe?"


"So after we managed to take Zain from the shelter I immediately took him to the hospital to check his condition. And the doctor said there were no problems with Zain nor about his nutritional intake. I also fed him before he came home. Maybe Zain misses the same cuisine his mother ate his portion of food a lot."Raihan explained and I smiled hearing that.


"But how did you find Zain and what other than Zain were there other child victims?"


"Many mba, there were about fifteen children who were sealed there."


Raihan tells how he found Zain in a child custody facility to be sent abroad illegally. Zain was younger and a handsome face and a good physique were distinguished among the other children. When the other children are confined to a room that is only a mat but Zain in place is in a room quite comfortable with a nanny. And when other children are fed potluck, Zain is given nutritious food because Zain will be sold at a price that is expensive than other children.


Initially Raihan had trouble finding Zain when he, the police and his men had managed to snuggle a child smuggling mafia and its conspirators because Zain's captivity was different from the others. But in the end Raihan found where Zain's shelter although quite difficult.


"Thank God, I was so afraid that during the whole time Zain was not fed and slept in a less decent place."


"No mba, according to them Zain was worth eating him in distinction from other children. And reportedly someone has bid Zain for five hundred thousand dollars."


I round my pupils. My son will be bought by someone over seven billion. Then shake your head."Nope, no. My son is priceless. Zain cannot be exchanged for money of any value." Say me, and then I remove the head. I'm grateful Raihan found Zain in time. Otherwise I wouldn't be able to see his handsome face again.


"Yes, mba. Therefore we must be even more strict to keep Zain so that events like this do not happen again. What else is that jerk guy only a month in jail. It could have been after going outside later he acted again."


"You mean Surya was in prison for only one month. Why a minute."


"There was no incriminating law against him, because he had nothing to do with the kidnapper. His only mistake was that he took Zain from mba without his knowledge and had neglected to look after Zain. It's just a warning to that jerk."


I breathe heavily. Actually it is regrettable if only in the law for one month if you see his treatment of me and Zain used to be added again he kidnapped Zain. Yeah, I'm saying he kidnapped Zain, not brought Zain. I consider him someone else because all this time he didn't care about zain. I just want him in jail a little longer.


At night I put Zain who had slept soundly. It seems that if Zain is tired of eating it is not difficult to put him to sleep. After making sure Zain slept, I went out to see Raihan but he wasn't outside. I thought maybe he was in his room. But as I walked towards the balcony the sound of the vibration of the mobile phone rang out in my ear. I glanced at the source of the voice, saw Raihan's phone lying on the front desk of the TV. I thought maybe Raihan left his phone for a while or he forgot to bring it to his room and I took the initiative to bring it to the room who knew it was an important phone.


I approached the phone that was repeatedly turned on and after approaching saw a phone call from Nura lover Raihan. Then the phone call ended. But before long a chat message came in and presumptuously I ventured to touch and even open a chat message on Raihan's phone. Either now I feel so curious about Raihan and Nura relationship considering I have accepted Raihan to be my lover even my future husband.


I opened the chat message it was a chat message from Nura that was quite long.


"Darling, where are you anyway? why is it so hard to call? even some of my messages you did not reply. Oya, tonight papa ngundang you have dinner at home. There's something important he wants to talk to you about our relationship and the company."


After reading the message, I felt very nervous. Nura's parents invite Raihan to talk about his relationship with Nura. And while I was reading it seriously Raihan greeted me.


"Mr.." His gaze was on the phone I was holding.


I was surprised to find myself reading a message from her boyfriend.


"Rai.a.I'm sorry su.dah.read the message from your lover with lan.cang." I was nervous once and then looked down. I didn't dare look him in the eye and I'm afraid he's angry.


Raihan took his phone out of my hand and read the message. It sounded like he was breathing heavily and then typing in return. Because my curiosity was struggling, my tail peeked at the phone that was in the type and saw the message he wanted to send clearly because Raihan did not cover it from me.


"Sorry Nura, I can't right now. I'm tired of just getting home. It's eight o'clock anyway. Please say my apologies to your papa for not being able to fulfill his invitation at this time."


After Raihan sent a reply message, a phone call from Nura came ringing again. But instead of picking up the phone, Raihan put his cell phone on the table after that he led my body to the balcony. At that moment, I turned to the table and looked at the phone with a nano. I felt like a selfish and evil actor had snatched away his man.


"Am I really an actor?" I'm monologuing.