Turns out I'm the Actor
41. Rival Kei

In the afternoon, Neta felt that her body had improved. Right now, he was in the campground located at the foot of the hill. There are so many couples doing camp. There are even some small families who also do these activities.

Not much Neta does. He simply enjoyed all the sights presented before his eyes. He enjoys his solitude.

His eyes continued to watch the small family playing bottle throwing. A simple game with a bottle containing half the water they throw in order to stand. Whoever can throw and the bottle stands will get money from the father.

Neta smiled at the togetherness. At first glance he recalled the time when the father was still in the world. It was so sweet and she felt like her world was so complete.

But after that, he shed tears as to how his world was destroyed along with the departure of his father. He became the backbone and all his father's possessions were sold out. No one was left. Rahayu's mother was so adept at selling anything that her husband left behind on the grounds of paying debts.

"It's simple but it can make them happy" Neta muttered alone. He looked at the coffee cup he was holding. I don't feel her tears dripping there.

"While I was, I ended up horrible with the money and facilities my ex-husband gave me. What kind of life is this God? My mother left without news. To date I don't even know where she is." Neta wiped her tears. He spoke inwardly demanding justice from his Lord.

The wind was blowing so humid, and it was certain that it would soon rain. Neta went into his tent. He looks so sad.

Who would have thought if from a distance her ex-husband was still stalking. Kei kept a close eye on the ex-wife's movements. With Nindy, he camped at the foot of the hill.

"Ah, why go in all? I want to see you Ta, miss me," Kei said alone.

"Sir, just go straight, why should it be like a spy like this? Just go ahead and ask the news, since when did you become a coward?" cetus Nindy's.

"Since I was afraid of losing him. Ever since I felt like it wasn't all about ego. It's all about sacrifice and tolerance. I have to be able to understand and accept that love is not forced," Kei said slowly.

"Now you pretend to walk there and see what he's doing. Watch carefully, not to be missed in the slightest," Kei said giving his order.

"A little bit?" Nindy pinched the wind. "If he's in the tent, what can I do?"

Kei went inside the tent and took out a voice recording device that resembled a stone. He gave it to Nindy. Nindy could only gawk at him.

"What is this sir?" ask him confusedly.

"This, Round Tofu. You know this is like a rock, it's a recording device, you put it near Neta's tent, yeah, I want to hear what he's talking about when he's alone in his tent." Kei gave his orders.

"Oh, He. Ready it!" Nindy's leaving right away.

Nindy's disguise this time is that she's wearing a burqa. Totally unrecognizable. All that is visible are his two eyes.

Nindy walked over to the Neta tent which looked so quiet. In accordance with the order he then slowly threw the stone near the tent. Unfortunately, when he threw the stone, along with Neta who opened the zipper tent.

"Eh, who are you? Why throw my tent with a rock?" ask Neta to Nindy who was caught off guard.

With his wits, Nindy only uses body language. He behaves like a speech-deficient person. His hand moved to signal that he could not speak.

"Oh, you can't talk?" ask Neta so quietly and gently.

Nindy nodded and she apologized by clenching her hands together. By then Kei could already hear what his ex-wife was talking about. He smiled happily when he heard it.

"Yes, it's okay. Do not repeat again, brother, afraid later if it holes my tent. Sorry too, I snapped Brother," said Neta and Nindy again just nodded. He then left.

"Ah, congratulations to me at last. Fortunately, I was smart" Nindy said, returning to her tent.

After that, it was heard that Neta went back into her tent and she made a video call with a man. It was heard that Neta was asking the news from the man and of course it made Kei hot. Kei who still likes and loves his wife also clenched his hands when he heard their conversation.

Inside the Neta tent.

"Oh, how are you Za? Where do I see your hand?" ask Neta.

Reza showed both palms are still sick of course because they have not healed properly. "This, still hurts to know Ta, can't make a hand."

"Oh yeah? I'm so sorry, Za. Because of me, you're like that. Your legs haven't healed yet, have they?" ask Neta.

"Not yet, still love the pain of making the way. I'm still in a wheelchair" replied Reza.

"Why did Za, you get to kayak? Why are you sacrificing yourself?" ask Neta.

"Because I liked you from the first time we met Ta, but you have a husband, right? I just don't want you to get hurt Ta, you're a good person. Oh yeah, your relationship with your husband is good, right?" ask Reza.

Neta took a deep breath. "I got divorced with Za. I'm not strong with people's words, especially I have no intention to take people's husbands. I sincerely accept that matchmaking and marriage. Whatever I do, I intend to worship. I didn't think it would be this way, I became an actor."

Neta spoke with a bitter smile that adorned her lips. He also wiped his tears. He was so sad to remember that.

"You're divorced? Oh, I don't know if I should be happy or sad. But it's good anyway, I could be more Deket with you because you already do not belong to anyone," Reza said lightly.

"Haha! No need to joke, Za. There's-there's this you," Neta looked immediately with a laugh.

Meanwhile, a man was burning jealous. He's upset not playing. He bit the pillow and punched it many times.

"Don't do it, you brash! Want deketin? Oh, can't be allowed to. Okay from now on you're my rival Reza," infuriated Kei.