I'm Not an Actor

I'm Not an Actor
Not a chance



Sunday morning at Damar's house.


Ayu pop's


Today Mas Damar took me and the kids to see the new car he bought for me. The car was in front of the garage. Cause yells happy, when I see that car."Asiik !! mom has a new car."Seru Gara is happy.


"Waww mom's car is great."Tympano Kanaya. "Well, I'll buy a car like this."Alana Timpal. Damar and I smiled at our son. I stared at Mas Damar with a feeling that could not be expressed with words. I know that the car Damar bought for me is very expensive, even more expensive than my vehicle.


I could only go back to thank her, holding her hand."Thanks for that." Saying slowly. Mas Damar only replied with a smile.


Mas Damar then took us for a walk around the capital with that car, and asked me to drive it. He himself became a guide, because indeed I do not memorize the streets in Jakarta.


After being satisfied with playing, my children and I returned to Bandung. Mas Damar came with us, because he said he still misses me and the kids a lot. Mas Damar decided to stay two nights in Bandung, and returned to Jakarta on Tuesday morning.


Mas Damar really treated me well and made me feel like the luckiest woman to be loved by a man like him.


That night, before returning to Jakarta, Mas Damar invited me to dinner together at a restaurant. He took me to the second floor he had booked before. We sat in a chair in the balcony of the restaurant.


Mas Damar was very sweet and very romantic that night. He kissed my hands and cheeks repeatedly, no matter where we were. There were no other visitors besides us at the restaurant, but somehow it felt like someone was watching us.


"Why baby?."Ask Mas Damar while holding my hand"


"No!! Gapapa mas." Answer me with a smile.


"You sure?." Ask again.


"Yes, um." My answer.


"You don't have to be afraid or worried about Yu, I will always take care of you and our children, even if we don't live together.


Why did Damar say that?. Does he know what I'm thinking?.And why do I feel like someone is watching us?. But who?. Maybe it's just my feelings.


It was not just Ayu's feelings, but there was indeed someone watching them at this moment. They were Ambar's men disguised as servants and parking attendants there. Ambar had been spying on the lives of Ayu and Damar after the kidnapping.


Happiness is being felt by Damar and Ayu, but not Ambar who currently feels he has lost something in his life. Ambar and Andreas are officially divorced now, and he doesn't like hearing Damar and Ayu get back together. He thought he still had a chance to get close to or return to Damar, because Ayu and Damar had separated.


Ambar realizes there is no longer a chance for him to approach Damar, because he knows Damar really loves Ayu very much, and it is his own fault.


If only he hadn't asked Damar to marry Ayu, maybe the story wouldn't have been like this, Ambar thought. Or if Damar and Ayu are no longer together, he intends to go back to Damar. But no, now Damar is the man's husband. She still maintained her reputation and pride, to not try to flirt let alone snatch people's husbands.


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Two months later.


It has been a month since Ayu returned to live with Damar in Jakarta. Ayu entrusts the production of her cakes to bi Elin, and once a week Ayu and Damar come there.


They live a harmonious and happy home life. Damar treated Ayu very gently and lovingly. She really spoils and makes Ayu happy as well as her children.


Damar's attitude makes Ayu really happy and forgets all the pain she felt. Ayu returns to being a gentle and obedient wife, and that makes Damar happier.


Ayu is back to being a full housewife. Every day, in addition to serving Damar's needs, he also took his own children to school.


Damar lets Ayu do whatever pleases him, as long as it is good. But Damar kept asking his men to keep following and watching Ayu. He didn't want anything to happen to Ayu and their son.


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Ambar now busies himself with his work and his buttons. She rarely goes out at night, and rarely goes home to her parents' apartment or home. He spent more time at the boutique, making new designs late into the night.


Ambar no longer wants to adventure looking for a man who satisfies his desires. Ambar wanted to recover from that impropriety, and live a normal life like everyone else. In addition, Ambar now often visits orphanages to play with children there. He also became a regular donor at several orphanages.


As a normal adult woman, Ambar is eager to marry the man he loves and loves. Have cute kids and live happily with them. Her ears were eager to hear her own son's cries, and heard someone call her 'mama'.


Both of her hands were eager to caress the tiny and cute face of a baby in her arms. Unfortunately, none of this would ever happen to him. She could not conceive and give birth to her own child, making Ambar cry a lot as she remembered all that. Ambar was envious of Ayu, as well as the other women. Ambar has everything, but he cannot have what another woman has, a child born from her own womb.


One day in the red light, he accidentally saw Ayu's car was right in front of his car. Ambar smiled wryly looking at the car. His feelings were turbulent, and he said inwardly. If it wasn't for me asking you to marry mas Damar, you couldn't be what Ayu is now. Ambar smiled disdainfully.


He knew the price of the car was indeed expensive, more expensive than the car he was currently using. Do you love that woman so much, Damar?. To buy him a car this expensive?.


The green light flashed, all the cars drove on continuing their journey. So did Ayu and Ambar. Ayu heads to school, and Ambar follows her. He gave a distance of several meters so that Ayu did not suspect anything.