I'm Not an Actor

I'm going to your place,,,,, I,,,

The third day of my wedding, I had to take Yoga to the hospital for control. We stayed at my parents' house all this time.

Although we had agreed to move to the Yoga house the day after the wedding day, I did not agree.

The reason is because we are worried about something happening with us, while Yoga is still not recovering.

Yoga finally agreed. If I were any more. Whatever my husband's decision, I will.

Yoga is truly a dream daughter-in-law. He was very much what my parents said. He said they were the replacements for his parents who were gone.

Yoga is also very sorry because in the last moments his parents did not accompany him. Now he will not repeat his mistake.

That's why he said what my parents said. He was worried that it would be a last request.

Too much if I think. Maybe because I've never felt that natural Yoga before.

We went to the hospital by taxi online. Actually Yoga already said bring his car home. It can be used by Andi. But father refused it.

Father no longer wants his son to be indebted, even with his own son-in-law. I want Andi to be considered using Yoga. Yoga asked for it.

Yoga has convinced you, but you are still traumatized by the incident with the Angga mas first.

How he spoiled us with his treasure. Pampering Andi with his power. At the end of the day, he brought it all together.

Father said, if he had a lot of property would have paid for all the expenses of Angga mas during my relationship.

Father is so nature. He's better off living his life than using others.

Arriving at the hospital, Yoga and I headed to the registration room. And queue in front of the doctor's office who handles yoga.

Yoga and I sat in a waiting chair. Not many people queue.

While we were chatting, the Great passed in front of us. He was with Rega, his sick son. And behind them is Mba Vita, his ex-wife.

My heart was pounding at their togetherness. Not jealous, but I always felt betrayed by her.

I used to choose wrong. I thought he was the right guy when I was ripe. Turns out I was just his escape.

Sorry, definitely. I'm just a normal human being who usually only regrets mistakes. Although I never regretted having the Diamond.

"Eh, Wid. What else?" the Grand sapa. He extended his hand.

I looked towards Yoga. Ask for his approval to accept my ex-husband's hand.

Yoga nodded. He understood, completely understood.

I also received a helping hand from the Great while standing up.

"Send my husband control, Mas."

Mas Agung also embraced Yoga. They even talked for a while.

Mba Vita came forward and pulled Rega's hand away from us. Yoga and I just looked at each other.

"Sorry, I'll go there first." Mas Agung soon pursued mba Vita.

My heart throbbed again despite the Yoga beside me. There is still a remnant of hatred that seems to settle at the bottom of my heart.

"Who is that girl?" ask Yoga.

"his ex-wife. But that was before. Don't know now" I replied.

"You mean?"

"Yes, they were separated. Then Grandma married me. But the ex didn't accept it, and thinks of me as an actor." I let out my breath. I can't seem to remember that incident.

"But it turns out that the maling yells the maling" I continued.

"meaning?"

"He who took my husband. And look, they're still together. But I don't know what it's like."

Yoga took my hand.

"Not to think anymore. It's past, isn't it?" say Yoga.

I'm nodding. But it feels like there's still a grudge against Vita mba.

"Don't be sad, dong. There's me now." Yoga lifts my nose.

"I'm not sad" I said.

"Not sad, but his face is so sweet."

"Ga, is it wrong that I still hold a grudge against them?"

"You keep the grudge, and you want to get it back?"

I just shut up. If I could I would definitely reply.

"The best revenge is to show success."

I'm turning. I don't understand what Yoga means.

"With you successfully moving on from her, continuing to get married and finally happy, it is the best revenge. Not by hurting them back."

Yoga is sometimes very wise even though we are almost the same age. But he's much wiser.

"Ga, it was at the beginning of my marriage that his ex-wife terrorized me to the point of almost taking my life."

"Oh, huh? What did your ex-husband do then?"

"Somewhere we reported to the police, and she was arrested. But I forgive him. He was finally released on parole."

"Yes already. That means you can forgive what he did, right?"

"I thought he'd go far and not bother us anymore. Turns out the thief still turned out. In various ways he's trying to get back to my ex-husband."

I still remember how Mba Vita always persuaded her children to let her stay in that house.

"And finally your ex-husband took it back?" ask Yoga. I'm nodding.

"That means he's not a good man."

"Yes, Ga. It even happened when I started getting pregnant with Diamond. And I was accused of cheating until I got pregnant."

"Crazy! He won't admit Diamond?" ask Yoga.

"originally. So until now I have been hard to meet with Diamond even if only for a moment. And my parents are desperately defending the Diamond."

"Yes, surely as a parent feel hurt when his son is accused of cheating. Especially if you have children."

I'm nodding.

"Oh, you don't think anymore. We'll prove you're happier than they are." Yoga held my hand tightly.

Before long, the name Yoga was called. I went to Yoga to meet with the doctor.

The doctor, his face was like a stranger. I looked at him fixedly.

"Don't look at him. You have a crush." Yoga blocked my eyes with his hands.

"I've seen" I whispered to Yoga.

"Oh yeah? When did you see her?"

Instead of slow, the sound of Yoga is even made clear. I pinched Yoga's arm. Shame on me, I'm considered pretentious.

The doctor looked at me wrongly because of Yoga.

"It turns out pretty real. Natural. Pinter you're looking for a wife, Ga."

My face is getting red.

"Don't be praised, Om. Get her ge er" Yoga said.

"Ih, what the hell." I pinched Yoga's arm again.

The doctor examined the surgical scar on Yoga's head, opening his bandage. I saw it with horror. That's also his scar. It seems that after this Yoga must wear a hat every day.

"It's just let go, Ga. It's been good. You just cover it with a hat if you go out of the house, so as not to get dust. Diligently cleaned yes. Use spray, you can buy it at the pharmacy. Write them down in the recipe."

Om? Geez, I just remembered that this doctor who came to my wedding yesterday. He is Yoga. How could I forget this?

Finish check, we're saying goodbye.

"Om, we go home first" I said ahead of Yoga.

"Have you remembered?" ask Om Yudi.

I nodded with a smile. Then we stepped out towards the pharmacy section.

"Sama omku who just met yesterday just forgot. Same turn ex inget continues. Get tired of it."

I pinched again the Yoga arm. Yoga was chuckled until it was reprimanded by a nurse who happened to be near us.