I'm an Actor

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Jessika really no longer needs to ask what was discussed between Niko and his wife on the phone that morning, because Niko accidentally opened her phone speaker when the conversation took place in front of Jessika, because Niko, so that her lover can hear everything they are talking about.

"I'm going to meet Rossa this afternoon and get everything done soon, so we can be together faster." Niko put her phone on the dinner table and came back to hold and then I lu mat lip se ksi Jessika.

"Hmm, I'm waiting for some good news from you. Oh yes today maybe I'm going home a little late, there's a client who ordered some dresses and asked to be measured at her house this afternoon" Jessika said shortly after their kiss came off.

"Want me to take you?" Niko Tawar.

"No, not yet when we go public, you are still husband status mbak Rossa," Jessika said while peeking at Niko's cheek at a glance.

"So soon, just look around in a moment even the whole world will know that you are my lover, eh--my future wife," Niko looked at Jessika's pointed chin with her anxiety.

"I waited for that moment, the moment I became Niko's mistress!" Jessika grinned spoiled.

**

The conversation between Niko and Rossa who talked about the divorce can also be said to be good, because Rossa accepted all the conditions Bimo proposed to her, as well, including do not interfere with each other's personal lives starting at that time.

"OK, I agree to all the terms that you apply," Rossa said as she took the ballpoint pen to sign the draft agreement that Niko Intentionally made so that Rossa would not renege on their deal the next day.

Niko grinned thinly triumphantly, the shadow of her who would soon be inviting Jessika the lover of hearts to dance on her head, making the man so smile himself imagining it.

"Sir, Niko!" Rossa wiggled her palms in front of Niko's face whose mind was somewhere even though her body was now with Rossa.

"Ah, yes! How's it?" Niko's nervousness that looks like misbehavior when Rossa finds him daydreaming of his dark lover at this time.

"Are you daydreaming? I'm done signing everything, I'll get all the necessary files ready and I'll give them to your lawyer" Rossa said.

They agreed that the divorce lawsuit is from Rossa's side, while all matters regarding the divorce will be handled by Niko's lawyer later, so they do not have to bother taking care of anything and do not need to go back to the religious court.

"Sir, can I ask you something?" Rossa asked hesitantly as Niko was checking the sheet after sheet of paper containing their agreement, fearing that something was missed, because it feels like Niko has been lazy to meet again with Rossa who will soon be his ex-wife status.

"Ask what you want to ask now, because I don't know when we'll see each other again, I've been so busy lately." Niko answered with a fixed look on the sheets of A4 paper, without turning a little on Rossa which he considered only air there, there but invisible and not felt.

"Hemh, you don't even have time for me anymore" Rossa smiled bitterly, he had a sense of being a special person in Niko's life where not only the time even the world he gave only to Rossa.

But now as easy as turning the palm of the hand, all that 180 drajat, no more Niko the most understood himself, the most pampering himself, the most never willing to see himself sad.

Ah, sometimes things like that will be more pronounced when we have lost.

"What do you want to ask, actually?" Niko turned her head for a while because Rossa did not also convey her question, while she had to immediately return to the office to finish her work which was still piling up due to staying to meet with Rossa this afternoon.

"Do you have a lover?" Although it sounded a bit scared and doubtful, the question finally came out of his mouth, the question he had held for so long in his throat was finally released.

"Is it not in the written agreement that we should not interfere with each other's personal affairs?" Niko raised her eyebrows.

"Currently, do you think the only one who can have a lover in this world is you?" Cibir Niko smiled disrespectfully.

"Who is that woman, do I know her?" Pursue Rossa curious.

"Later when it's time you'll know, when you attend our wedding invitations." Again Niko smiled triumphantly.

Without a shadow of the aling-aling Niko has now dared to say things that might hurt Rossa's feelings.

But will Rossa really feel hurt? Doesn't she also have other lovers like Niko.

Rossa was just silent without many words and her curiosity was now as if evaporating.

**

While in another place a beautiful woman holding a cute baby girl whose age may not be even one year was walking in the hotel lobby, her eyes swept every corner of the spacious room, it seems that the woman who is estimated to be around 25 years old is looking for someone, until the end, when she,

"Amanda ?" Sapa Jessika approached the woman she called Amanda by the name.

"Ah yes, are you mba Jessika?" If a woman named Amanda is friendly, it seems like this is their first meeting, so that they do not know each other.

"Come, I've opened a room for you, your son's father seems exhausted from the long journey," Invite Jessika kindly.

The woman named Amanda followed and aligned her steps with Jessika towards the room that Jessika accidentally opened for the woman to party her child.

"You two just came?" Ask Jessika curiously.

The woman named Amanda just nodded slowly, without saying a word.

"Rest first, I'll go out to buy your needs and your little one while here, later in the afternoon after work I'll come back here to see you guys," jessika said after driving the woman to the room she was booked in.

"Don't think much, I just want to help you, for your baby's sake too, you're safe with me!" Said Jesika while throwing her smile as if understanding with the turmoil that the woman now felt.

"Thank you Jessika, may God repay all the kindness, mba,"

"Call me Jessika I think we're the same age, how old would you be if you knew?" ask Jessika kindly.

"25" he answered briefly.

"Haha, it should be me who calls you mbak, I'm one year younger than you, but let's just say we're the same age," Jessika always tried to familiarize herself.

"Before I could only see you on the television screen as a famous designer, now I can see you in person, it turns out you're cooler in the original," praise the woman named Amanda who had been staring closely at the face and appearance of Jessika who was always fashionable.

"Now we're friends, don't bother me!" Jessika hugged the woman who had been in intense contact over the phone for a few weeks.