My Secret to Being an Actor Casanova

Episodes 10

At this moment, I suddenly thought of the past. My only brother chose to leave because our family was poor. My father died and my mother became ill. However, my brother, other than not being present at our father's funeral, he also didn't care about the mother who fell ill.

Finally, I struggled alone to find the cost of treatment and my daily life. All the work I do, from washing dishes to sewing clothes for neighbors. I also took on an extra job as a waitress at the cafe.

However, my mother eventually died because I could not collect the cost for the operation, even though I had also sold our house.

Actually, I had asked my brother for help and begged him to lend me money for hospital expenses. However, he did not care and said that he had already cut off the family relationship with us.

In fact, he should have a little conscience, however, the father and mother are parents who have given birth and raised him. He should feel grateful and respectful to them. While there may be disagreements or conflicts between them, she should respect her family relationships.

A child should have a conscience and take responsibility for their parents. They have sacrificed so much to give him a good life.

Although parents are not perfect, it is not an excuse not to have a conscience towards them. Everyone has flaws and mistakes in life. Appreciating parents is a sign of appreciation and gratitude for everything they have given.

In addition, now he has a lot of money because he has become a successful entrepreneur. So, it should be fine to just spend a little money to help his family.

Here, I hate him even more and will repay him one day. He had completely forgotten who had been financing him for college and was finally able to get a good job, until he became a successful businessman today.

As I was grieving and falling, I met a girl named Maya. Maya always helped me in trouble and gave me a little money to buy food for me. He has always given me encouragement and motivation in life.

When I was really desperate, Maya told me about a charitable organization that helps people in distress, especially those with no place to live.

I ended up trying to contact them and they helped me by providing them with temporary shelter, food, and also a job at their place.

At that time I felt grateful that I had finally found a new family and had the opportunity to start a new life. And I'm so grateful to Maya for being such a good friend to me. Although losing my mother was painful, I always tried to get up and start my life better.

Today, after I became a famous actor, I accidentally met Maya again. However, this girl must have not recognized me since my appearance had changed.

“Prince, I'm a big fan of yours. Can I have a photo with you?" maya told me.

“Alright," I replied.

He took the camera and we posed for photos. When she was done, Maya thanked me for the opportunity to take a picture with me.

“I know you're busy, but can we stop by for lunch together?" ask Maya.

"Well, I can take a minute to have lunch together" I replied.

We went to a restaurant near the location. As we sat in the restaurant, we started talking about our music, life, and common interest in art. Maya was very enthusiastic to listen to my story while playing several films and participating in singing competitions.

When our meal arrived, we enjoyed the meal together while continuing the smooth flowing conversation. Maya tells me that she is also a musician and aspires to be like me someday.

I am honored that Maya admires me and we can enjoy time together. I reminded her that whatever she yearned for, she had to keep practicing and following her passion in music.

After lunch is over, I offer Maya to visit the studio if she wants to see the music making process. He was very excited by the offer and we promised to set the time for the visit later.

Maya is a beautiful girl, her smile is sweet, and has a charming face. Her long black hair was flowing beautifully, often tied with a pretty ribbon to make her look girly. Her eyes sparkled like jewels, with pliable eyelashes that made her look even more dazzling.

Her blushing cheeks gave a youthful and fresh touch to her face. Her pink lips were often highlighted by her never-fading smile. Maya has an appearance that always attracts attention, both when she wears casual everyday clothes or when dressed formally.

This beautiful girl does have a natural charm, but what makes her even more stunning is her friendly and polite personality, even though now I know it's all fake.

Actually, I used to think that Maya was just like any other girl and I hated her a little.

However, as time went on, I began to see the other side of Maya that fascinated me. He is always able to give smiles and warmth to anyone around him. Maya also cares deeply about others and is always ready to help if anyone needs it.

Her physical beauty was only a bonus to her extraordinary personality. Maya has a humble attitude and is always fair to everyone. He never felt superior or demeaning to others.

When I saw Maya acting well on others, I became even more amazed. I realized that true beauty was in his heart, not just in his physical form. As it turned out, his appearance was only limited to initial interest, while his character and attitude that made my heart really captivated.

Given how beautiful Maya's personality was, I realized that the hatred I felt was actually just envy because I couldn't be like her yet. I promised myself to learn from the example he set and become a better person.

Now, I see not only Maya's appearance, but also who she really is in her heart. I was lucky to have the chance to get to know him and get closer to this incredible figure.

The next day, Maya and I stepped into the studio with great enthusiasm. The distinctive aroma of the room full of musical instruments and recording equipment made us even more excited.

I took Maya around the studio and explained every piece of equipment that was there. From keyboards, drum sets, guitars, to microphones and sophisticated recording equipment. Maya's eyes sparkled at the studio full of this musical instrument.

While walking around, I also gave Maya the opportunity to try and play some instruments. Maya eagerly picked up the guitar and played it so smoothly. I can't hide my admiration for the natural talent Maya has in music.

“You're very talented," my compliments are amazed.

Maya smiles wryly while playing the guitar nimbly. "Thank you, but actually I only learned a few years ago and didn't practice too often." The music from the guitar is beautiful and soft.

"I can't believe that" I admit. "You're very good at guitar. You must be practicing regularly."

Maya shook her head. "I only play it when I have free time or when there is a family event. But I'm glad that you like my game."

"Truly amazing," I gawked. "You also have a depth of emotion in how to play the guitar. It feels like music is able to express your feelings more deeply."

Maya smiles shyly. "I'm glad you can feel that. I always try to express my feelings through music. To me, it was the most powerful form of expression."

We continued on our way while continuing to talk and laugh. I'm still fascinated by Maya's musical skills. It inspired me to appreciate the art of music more and try to develop my own talent in the field.

After Maya tried some musical instruments, we switched to the recording room. There, I showed how the process of making songs was done, ranging from lyric writing, arrangement, to vocal recording and sound editing. Maya seemed very fascinated by the whole process.

During our time in the studio, I not only gave Maya the knowledge of the process of making music, but also gave her the passion to continue to follow her passion in music. I am honored that someone like Maya who has an incredible musical talent admires and listens to my advice.

“Thank you, Prince. I'm happy to have spent time with you today" Maya said as we parted ways.

Seeing Maya leaving, I suddenly felt unwilling and tried to hold her back.

“K-you why, Prince?" maya asked in surprise as I cornered her against the wall so our faces faced each other.

I stared intensely at Maya, our eyes locked onto each other. My heart was pounding, tension filling the air between us. I tried to gather the courage to express my feelings that had been hidden.

"Maya, since the first time I met you, my heart has changed. I feel like there's a strong bond between us" I whispered softly.

Maya's face looked surprised and confused. I could see the doubt in his eyes while trying to digest my words. He bit his lips anxiously, looking for the right words to respond.

However, I was impatient and then kissed her lips so she was surprised. The sensation was so pleasant and thrilling. Her soft and warm lips made me feel like I was in heaven. I felt happiness and satisfaction I had never felt before.

However, after a while, Maya stops the kiss gently. He looked at me with mixed feelings in his eyes.

"I need time to think about all this" he said in a soft voice, but the voice shook with confusion and uncertainty.

We stood there, staring at each other in tense silence. I could see the obvious confusion emanating from Maya's facial expression, and my heart felt heavy because of the uncertainty we were experiencing. Although I wanted to ask him to stay, I could sense that he really needed some time to think things through.

"I understand," I said in a voice that trembled slightly. "Take the time you need. I'll always be there for you, Maya."

Maya nodded slowly, and without saying anything more, she turned around and left me. I tried to refrain from pursuing him, because I knew that right now he needed space and time to sort out his own thoughts.

Five days had passed since that meeting, and I felt uneasy every minute of it. My mind kept glued to Maya, wishing her well and finding clarity in her heart. Every time my phone rang, my heart was pounding in hope that it was Maya, telling me she had made a decision.

However, the days passed and there was no word from Maya. I tried to call her a few times, but my calls only got to her voice box. I sent him a message as well, but only got a short reply and obscurity.

Seriate.