I'm Not an Actor

Must ask....

They're not done either. I got tired of waiting in my room.

I sent a message to Angga's mas number.

(Still not talking for a long time? I'm going home)

Ting.

Lha. Hape Mas Angga was in the room. I swallowed my own spit.

I saw the clock, it's almost nine in the night. How'this?

I finally ventured out. They simultaneously looked at me.

"Oh. This is Mr Angga's wife?" ask the woman.

"Yes, Ma'am" said Mas Angga politely.

"Well, pretty huh?" Then he shook me.

She's a girl who looks older than me. She looks pretty sexy. But he seems very polite.

I don't know who he is and what his relationship with Mas Angga is.

"Then, I say goodbye to Mr. Angga" he said while standing.

"Come, ma'am" he continued and walked out.

"Who is he?" my many.

"Neighbor here. Coincidentally a few days ago we met. Then he promised to play in my unit." said Mas Angga.

Oh. Neighbors. Kirain was his co-worker. But why play it alone?

Ah, the bodo time. Not my business either.

"Udah at nine. I'm going home."

Mas Angga saw me.

"Owh. Kirain wants to sleep here" said Mas Angga.

"Isa. Can be lectured by father and mother."

I took my bag, and tidied up my clothes. Angga was still silent.

"I went home alone" I said.

"Religion..." Mas Angga got up and grabbed my hand.

"Wid. Later if our business in the religious court is over, will you marry me?"

I stared at Mas Angga.

"Don't say it now. We don't know what will happen next" I said.

"Should say now. Later you are dragged by people" said Mas Angga.

"Am I the stuff? Play serobot-serobot only. Come on ah, it's night."

I tried to explain the hand of Angga. But he's getting more interesting to me. Until our bodies stick together.

There was a terrible vibration in me. I tried to pull him off.

But not when Angga kisses my lips gently. I enjoyed it for a moment. And a moment later, the apartment door was knocked from the outside.

We looked at each other. Who's having a night like this?

Mas Angga opened the door. And we were both surprised. Because the one standing in front of the door is the Great.

My husband who I'm fighting for divorce. He looked at us in turn.

"What do you need?" ask the Angga.

"I have to be with my wife!" answer the Great loudly.

"She's not your wife anymore. You're in the process!" exclaim mas Angga.

"Don't interfere with my household matters. Just take care of your own household."

The Great forced his way in. I took a few steps back. My feelings are no longer good. There's gonna be a commotion.

"Let me drive you home, Wid!"

The Great tried to grab my hand. But I'm getting away. I don't want to be in contact with him anymore.

"Come, Wid. You're still my wife. I still deserve you!"

Mas Agung tried to approach me, but was blocked by the body of the much larger Angga mas.

"Don't force! And don't fuck around in my place!" mas Angga.

"Oh. Okay fine! I'm just gonna take my wife home!" sahut mas Agung's.

And they were also involved in a dispute. I'm confused how.

Ploc.

Ploc.

Ploc.

"That's great. Dying with someone's wife! And don't want to give it to her husband!" said mas Angga's wife.

"Shut up! I no longer want to deal with you!" Mas Angga.

His wife approached me and pushed my body closer to the Great.

"Bring your wife home. And please teach her not to fuck people's husbands!" said it.

My face was red. Resisting anger.

"So your talk!" Angga's hand gripped his wife's jaw.

"Let go!" his wife shook off the hand of Angga.

And he pushed me even more. The great did not miss that opportunity. He immediately pulled me out of the Angga mas unit.

"Take me off, Mom! I can go home by myself!" my yelling.

My hand hurt because the Great Master gripped my hand firmly.

"No way!" Then the Great pulled my hand even stronger. I grimaced with the pain.

"It hurts, Mom!" my yelling.

Andi was already near us. He grabbed the collar of Great's gold jacket.

The body of the Great mas which is now getting thinner since our problems, slightly lifted.

"Let go of my sister!"

Andi then threw the Great mas, until he staggered to the back.

I ran behind my brother's body. The Great tried to stand up.

"Go or I'll finish you off!" threaten mas Andi's.

Mas Agung tidied up the collar of his jacket and left. His face looks red.

Mas Angga's wife came out. He approached me again. I'm shuffling away.

"Owh. How dare you hide behind your sister!" exclaiming wife mas Angga.

Mas Angga pulled his wife's hand so she couldn't get close to me anymore.

I saw Angga's mas pull him firmly, until his wife's body was dragged. Then I saw Angga throwing him on the sofa.

"You keep defending him? Defending women don't know themselves? Who can only hide behind her brother who is also just using you?" yelled Mas Angga's wife.

Me and Andi were silent. Why did he say that Andi mas only use Angga mas?

Plaque!

One slap floated from the hand of Angga mas and landed on his wife's smooth cheek.

"What are you doing, Angga?" his wife said while holding his cheek.

"Slap you so you stop babbling!" sahut mas Angga with a heavy voice.

"It's so bad you Angga! For the sake of an actor, you slap your own wife" Mas Angga's wife began to cry as she continued to hold her cheek.

It hurts so much I said actor. Mas Andi who also heard, could not say anything.

Even though I am not an actor, but my position is difficult to defend. I realize that.

Moreover, I was clearly in the apartment mas Angga. I just stared at them.

Andi grabbed my hand. Before taking me home, Andi threw her car keys on the table.

Without saying another word, Andi walked out of the apartment, pulling my hand.

We both fell silent. I'm mistaken. Yeah, I was wrong. But what keeps me from thinking, why did Mas Angga's wife bring my brother?

Didn't Andi work for Mas Angga? Not just use it.

Extreme mouth wife mas Angga. I glanced at Andi's face. He was holding back the anger.

Mas Andi continued to pull my hand up to the street and stopped a passing taxi.

We got into the taxi without speaking. The taxi arrived in front of our parents' house.

"Be normal in front of your mom and dad. As if nothing happened. Tell them we just left together" Andi said. I nodded obediently.

"And one more thing, from tomorrow stop working on Angga. Me too! About the reasons for my father and mother, I will think about it" said Andi again.

Although Andi's voice was slow, but it was very clear in my ear.

I'm sorry, Mas. I got you involved because of my behavior. I stepped into the house.