I'm Not an Actor

Devan and his father ignore him,,,..

Ceklek.room door is open. Damar came in, and Ayu immediately closed her eyes pretending to be asleep. Currently Damar was already sitting on the bed, beside Ayu looking at him with a feeling that was very difficult to say with words. What Damar knew, he was very loving and did not want to lose the woman who was lying next to him.

Damar could not imagine if another man had or peppered his woman, even if only one night. Damar still remembered how sick and broken his heart when he saw Ambar, who was still his wife, on setub*hi other men. No. I don't want to and won't be able to if there's another guy who touches you dear." He muttered inwardly, then lay hugging Ayu so tightly.

Damar did not want to give Ayu to Tristan, but he also did not want to give up his company. How then?. What's he supposed to do?. Report Tristan?. But he has no proof. Damar's head seemed as if it was about to break thinking about this matter.

The company money he used to finance the project has not been able to return it. Employees must pay on time. Not to mention the salaries of the arts, as well as the bodiguard. Damar was getting frustrated thinking about it.

He came out of his room, sitting in a balcony alone, and that night he could not sleep at all. Not only that night, actually the last two weeks he had rarely slept. No wonder his face looks pale, and there are dark circles under his eyes.

Due to his many thoughts and irregular eating, his stomach acid rose, Damar did not go to the office that morning. Other than being sick, he seemed to have lost his spirit.

Ayu was very concerned about her husband's situation. He again suggested to Damar, to sell all their assets and possessions, but again Damar instead snapped at him. "I said I'd finish it myself. You don't have to interfere. My head is already so dizzy with all these problems, you don't make my head get dizzy." Sergeants.

Ayu could only stroke her chest accepting Damar's snaps, and her attitude these past two days. Despite the pain she felt in her heart, Ayu still tried to understand the condition of her husband." You may be angry, but I beg you not to eat your food."Ayu

"I'm not hungry." Answer Damar.

"You better eat the mas. Problems don't end just because you don't eat. Anger also needs energy." Sighs Ayu, then leaves Damar, with teary eyes. He must admit that his heart ached to accept Damar's attitude earlier. Not that he was whiny, perhaps because he was used to being pampered and treated gently by Damar, but this time his attitude was a little harsh and also dared to snap at him.

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At half-twelfth noon Ayu said goodbye to Damar, going to pick up Gara at her school. He deliberately left early because there was something he would do before going to school. That day no Damar followed Ayu, because Ayu had laid them off two days ago, unbeknownst to Damar.

Soon Ayu arrived at his destination, the office of Tristan. And now he's in Tristan's room, saying what he meant. "Are you sure of what you're saying?." Tristan asked with a smile.

"I don't have to repeat my words. Your ears are still working fine, aren't they?." Answer Ayu cynically.

Tristan chuckles." Why did you suddenly change your mind?. Or your husband who asked for it."

"You don't need to know. Because it's none of your business. I just don't want to see my husband suffer." Answer Ayu

"You sure?." Ask Tristan again. Ayu did not answer.

"So...when are we going to do it?." Tristan asked still with a smile.

Ayu let out a long sigh then she said"Faster is better."

"Are you impatient, Madame Damar?." Ask again with a naughty smile.

"But I have some conditions you must meet."Ayu

"First, you give me back all the money you stole from my husband right now." Firmly Ayu

"OKAY. Then?."

" You have to promise not to say any of this to anyone, and get away from our lives. Never once have you met me, and disturbed Mas Damar."

"Then what if your husband suspected and asked why I released all his debts?. I'm sure he'll know, if it's me and you....." Tristan did not continue his words, seeing the sharp gaze of his interlocutor.

"I mean, even if I didn't tell your husband, he'd know sooner or later." Erat Tristan.

"I don't care if after this, Mas Damar will hate me or even throw me out. The important thing is I didn't see him suffer as he does now, because of your cunning deeds." Ayu Sarkas.

"You don't be afraid. You may come to me if your husband..."

"Don't dream!! That's never gonna happen."Sergey Ayu. "Even if Damar dumps me, I will never come to you. I don't want to see your face again after this."

"Okay, alright!! Deals." Tristan Sahut.

"Other thing you're waiting for!! Do it now!! Sergey Ayu.

"Why rush?. Relax baby...relax!!. We're not doing this here."

" I told you I want you to return my husband's money now, you idiot!!.

"Ohhh, that. Haha.ok-okay. I'll do it right now. But you're not gonna fool me, are you?."Tanya Tristan made sure.

"Just do it before I change my mind. I'm not a con man like you."Answer Ayu.

Tristan reached into his cell phone from his pocket. He asked the hacker to return Damar's personal money he took from his account balance.

It didn't take long, Damar's money was back in Ayu's account. After that Ayu asked Tristan to sign a letter of agreement that he made before. Tristan read it, then signed the letter, because he had no objection at all to the content of the treaty.

"Now what?." Tristan asked with a triumphant smile.

"Do what you want from me, now." Ayu replied with a flat face without expression.

"What did you say?. You mean, you want me to do it right now?."Ask Tristan

"Yes.faster is better. I want our business to be done today." Ayu replied, with teary eyes. He knew what he was doing right now was a grave sin. And after this she might lose her husband, Damar. But Ayu doesn't care. He had already thought about all the risks, which were important to him the company of Damar survived, and he did not want Damar to suffer and be depressed like now. Ayu couldn't bear to see Damar now. Lately he has become sensitive and very irritable.