The Passion of the Actor

The Passion of the Actor
Season 2 Chapter 16


"Au.. aching tofu," said Sidney holding her chest that slammed against Paris's back. The man suddenly cranky until Sidney's body spontaneously hit his back.


"Eat him, sit not far away. Am I a motorcycle driver?" Paris smiled amusedly, the tactic worked. He did deliberately brake suddenly a little Sidney wanted to hug him. "Lo ashamed is the same way I ride a motorcycle? Do I have to get in the car?"


"Dih, what the hell. It's not that." Sidney wanted to explain the reason but it was impossible for her to say that she was ashamed to embrace Paris, ashamed that her chest was attached to the man's back.


He recalled that in third grade Junior High, Paris once mocked him, questioning his chest that Sidney and Scot were swimming in. Paris, who asked Scot to return his electric guitar to the man's room, stared at Sidney, who was sitting by the pool. "Hey, Sid. Where'd you get the chopsticks in there?" He said as he glanced at Sidney's chest.


Since then, Sidney always wears loose clothing, so that her large chest is not visible.


It's hard for teenagers who don't have mothers. Sidney doesn't know which type of b*ra is right for her. Starting Junior High he already had to wear b*ra, but it is difficult to hook on the back he chose only to wear miniset that is only encouraged like wearing a shirt.


Not to mention when he got his first period. Sidney felt a tremendous pain in her stomach. Feeling like having a bowel movement, the pale Sidney saw that her clothes were covered in blood. He panicked, crying hysterically.


At that time he himself, the housekeeper's aunt also did not enter. In a moment of confusion and terrified crying, Sidney calls Raya, asking her to come to her house.


Upon seeing what happened, Raya immediately hugged Sidney, kissing the top of the boy's head. "Relax baby, Auntie's here. This is not papa. This is a common thing that happens to us girls. This is a sign, you are already a girl, can not carelessly hang out with boys. Every month you'll get this."


Afterwards Raya took her monthly shopping, bought equipment to teach her to wear and choose a safe and comfortable b*ra.


Even every month, Raya will buy pads, b*ra and also underwear for Sidney. For Sidney, Raya was his mother. There was nothing she hid from the Kingdom, except that she was currently dating Paris.


"Sid, hug dong. Let's be friendly," he said disperse the Sidney daydream. The girl hesitantly reached out her hand, holding her Paris jacket closer to her seat then as Paris propelled her bike forward vigorously, Sidney spontaneously hugged her tightly.


Paris smiles. Now he runs his bike at medium speed. Usually he would hate it if the girls he had dated hugged him from behind, but why would he want to be hugged Sidney instead?


Both of them chose to watch Marvel movies, which they did like. This is the Paris experience of watching in the cinema. During this invitation from his girlfriend he never responded, but for the sake of making Sidney happy, he wanted to watch.


Last night he had searched on google, what girls like when dating. One of them is watching. But basically rigid Paris, he thought that if in the cinema, people who buy tickets are serious about watching movies, but it turns out that there are many that are just a formality, they just fuck each other.


Sidney who saw a look of disgust and surprise on the face of Paris who circulated her gaze could only smile amusedly. Every time he and Scot go to the movies almost every Sunday, there must be a couple who open a stall in the cinema, so it's common to see things like that.


"What are they doing?"


"It's common here. Okay, don't look at it. You'll want it again."


"****!" It's in the heart. A sentence he would regret afterwards. Paris looked at him fixedly, then his gaze descended on Sidney's lips, which somehow dikulum precisely the girl because it was very groggy to see it.


Sidney's heartbeat timid, especially when Paris brought his body closer to Sidney, until the roar of breath and the smell of mint from the man's mouth was so pronounced greeting the skin of his face.


"Gue must really want to kiss you right now, enjoy these beautiful lips of yours," whispered Paris touching those lips with her fingers. "But I won't kiss you here. Your lips are too precious for me to kiss in a place like this, do it with someone who also does it with his partner."


Sidney finally breathed a sigh of relief. But not entirely his composure, because despite not kissing him, Paris pulled him into his arms.


***


"How are you?" Tanya Dipa brought a lot of food. As soon as the door of his apartment opened, the handsome smile of the man expanded, adding to his good looks that made Tita blush in embarrassment.


"What'sthis? Why so much buying?"


"Let my boyfriend cool down" she hugged Tita from behind. "Tomorrow I'll assign a driver to take you where you're going? I don't want anything bad to happen to you." Dipa not only hugged her lips now kissed the girl's neck. The fragrance of rose-scented soap filled his sense of smell.


Tita had just taken a shower, her hair was still wet. "No need, Mas. I must be fine," he said, beginning to learn to call Dipa Mas, as the man asked. Dipa actually asked to be called Darling, but because the man also provided a second choice, called 'mas', Tita chose that.


"You call me mas, I'd like to take you to Penghulu today. We got married, right? Don't wait for you to finish first."


"Not two months left." But honestly it was not that that disturbed Tita's mind, but rather the Samertha family. What if it turns out Rodriguez hasn't let them go? Not to mention Regal, the temprament man would definitely not remain silent without making calculations on him.


"But I want to marry you. Afraid that you might change your mind, leave me alone. Especially our age that is far away. You're not ashamed of having a husband like this om-om?" Dipa turned her face, wanting to see Tita's reaction in answering her question. He wanted to see firsthand whether there was any regret the woman had for choosing him.


The girl turned her body to face each other. Then his hand was wrapped around Dipa's neck. "I love you because yes, first you are handsome, very handsome in fact, not suitable 45-year-old man. Second, the reason I chose you, because I do love you," said Tita sweeping her lips at the man, who of course greeted Dipa with all love.