The Passion of the Actor
Season 2 Chapter 11

Paris was already sitting on the seat of his motor sport, waiting for Sidney to come to him. He was sure that the girl would want to go home with him. Five minutes passed, Sidney still not seen.

He couldn't possibly go back inside and drag the girl. But to leave, he they couldn't, half his heart stayed with him there as long as Sidney hadn't been with him.

It's also a yardstick for Paris to be able to guess Sidney's true feelings for her.

Paris closed his eyes, trying to blend in more with the surroundings until the moment Sidney arrived, his footsteps could be heard.

Ten minutes passed, no sign that Sidney was coming. Paris was desperate, maybe her love clapped one hand.

With defeat on his chest, Paris turned on his bike to go home. Her ears heard footsteps from behind. Through his rearview mirror he saw the girl he had been waiting for.

Sidney curled her body, holding a snore while panting for breath as she ran that far.

No words came out of the mouths of the two, just staring at each other as if through the gaze of mutual understanding what the contents of each heart.

Sidney rode to the Paris bike with great difficulty. This is the first time the girl has ever been on her bike and is the only girl she has ever delivered. While dating Cici or her previous girlfriends, Paris asks to meet at the destination only.

"Wear this," Paris had already put a helmet on Sidney by turning her body. Their gazes clashed again, giving rise to a red hue on the faces of the two.

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The show went on, everyone seemed happy. Only someone who was following the event looked glum, and also agitated.

Tita did not expect that she would care even interested so far with Dipa. The man still insisted on approaching him even though Tita had firmly refused.

And now, Tita was afraid that what Dipa said was proven by the man. Dipa forced her to come to school to pick her up.

Many times the woman circulated a glance, looking one by one at the crowd, whether Dipa was there. Just when a schoolgirl came up to him and whispered in the ear.

"Miss, that's Miss' future husband waiting in front of the back gate. Miss asked to go home, Pulgoso's sick."

Tita's astonished face at once tensed up startling the first grade student who didn't know anything about it.

"Prospective husband? She here?" deg-degan. His face was pale, and very frightened. Tita dragged her steps. A frightening specter was created on his face every time he heard that name. But what he came for, it's not usually.

"I'm sorry, sir, Mom, I went home first. There are family needs," he said goodbye to fellow teachers who are still loyal to enjoy the event.

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Tita searches for the black CR-V she used to recognize in the back parking lot of the school gate, but it's not there. "Did the student say the wrong place, huh?" Her great-grandchild.

"I don't think you're coming" Dipa said with a cheerful smile. How happy to see Tita coming to him, meaning she admitted that Dipa was her future husband.

"You? In here?" Tita asked wryly looking around her, her face which but looked pale was now turning white. Her heart pounded even more, as if she was afraid that someone would see her alone with Dipa tonight.

"Yes, I called you. Are you waiting for another?"

"let go. You've gone too far! I'm your niece's teacher."

"you? You called me by your name? Keep your distance from me? What did that kiss mean that day?" Susul Dipa did not want to give Tita space to find an excuse.

Tita's silent. Red hue back in her cheeks. With her symbol Dipa reminded the events of that night, the mistake made so that she herself could not be separated from the man. The kiss had already bewitched her, always thinking of Dipa whom she knew was inappropriate for her.

"Let's get out of here" said Dipa softly, pulling Tita's steps to go with her. The girl refused, stopping her steps when Dipa had already opened the door for her.

"I can't" he sighed as if weighing the consequences he would receive later.

"I beg. I want to be with you tonight. I promise you, it won't be too late to take you home. Please," please Dipa by clenching both her palms.

Tita loses. Hearts win. His heart followed what Tita really wanted but was afraid to admit it.

Dipa's car drove down the streets of the capital. Tonight seems unfriendly to the young people who are drunk in love. Rain fell, although not heavy but able to freeze Tita's heart.

The girl was crying. He was confused how to behave. He should not have known this man beside him. The man who had managed to steal his heart just like that.

Dipa's attention that she never got from anyone made her melt, but at the same time afraid. Almost every day, Dipa orders lunch through an app aimed at Tita. Dipa also often contacts, or if the girl does not answer her phone, Dipa will shower her with messages that can make the girl smile.

To be honest, with Dipa's presence, Tita became a human again, not a zombie or a lifeless doll but worthless.

Dipa stopped her car on the side of the road. He gasped at the sound of Tita's cry that suddenly came out but still tried to hold it.

"Tita, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Did I hurt your heart? I'm sorry if I forced you to go with me. If you want to go back to school or want to go home, will take you now," said Dipa tilted her seat facing Tita, her hands cupped her pretty fragile face to look into her eyes.

A thread of tears continued to fall on Tita's cheek that made Dipa feel more guilty. She thought Tita was crying because she was forcing her will too much to take the girl away.

"Ta. I can't bear to see you crying like this" whispered Dipa softly, wiping away the trail of tears on Tita's cheeks with her fingers. "You're mad at me? We home?"

Tita looked at Dipa with teary eyes. As if to scream, if the load feels heavy. Dipa did not expect, Tita's next reaction. The girl went into Dipa's arms. Crying so much on the man's chest wet the premium cotton shirt that Dipa was wearing.

Dipa who was still confused, just stroked Tita's hair, felt the girl's shoulder shaken violently due to her crying. He no longer held back the turmoil in his chest, he wanted to let go of everything.

Satisfied in tears, Tita breaks their arms, then without Dipa, the girl unites their lips.

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