Genk Socialite

Finding out the Identity of Mysterious Writers

Felis loves to read. No wonder the collection of novels in the closet is many. He is also a friend of many writers on Twitter. Hmmm .. It's possible that he knew who the author of the novel was.

So much my curiosity, until the next second I had typed a BBM message to Felis.

Felis, can you come to my house now? I have something to ask you.

Two minutes later Felis's BBM reply appeared.

Want to ask what? Can't get on the phone?

Maybe Felis is busy, but I need him now. As fast as lightning, I returned the message. 

I think I should talk directly. Can you, Fel?

I had sulked at him, a powerful move that made Felis impossible to refuse my request.

Okay, hold on. I'll be there soon.

This is one of the traits I like about him. He was always ready when I asked for his help. He always says, “That's what friends are for.”

We help each other, it's nice to have a friend like Felis. The distance of the house is not too, maybe I can prepare warm tea for him.

***

Felis arrived at my house at exactly eight p.m. As soon as I sat down next to me I quickly showed her the novel. His face showed astonishment. Felis raised one eyebrow.

"When did you buy the novel? During this time you are only interested in buying ice cream," he said while turning back the pages of the novel. I smiled wryly before answering.

"I didn't buy it. This morning before I left for work, I got a parcel in front of the house. And it turned out to be the novel" I said, explaining the chronology of its occurrence. Then he continued, "Gue was very curious about the author of the novel, Fel. Just look at the story. The names and characters in this novel are exactly what my life is, though not all of them. But is that just a coincidence?"

"Yes. I've caught a glimpse of the synopsis and it's just as curious as you. Cool work. I read the news online, he was the best seller last year! Just one month his book was published, already sold 3500 ex. Because the novel is very exhausted yes I have not had time to read, it is not unexpected about lo." Felis told him everything he knew about the author, and with a contrived attitude he asked again.

"And you know?" Felis hung up the question, looking at me as if I didn't know anything. And that's true!

"What?" 

"The identity of the author of this novel does not yet know who he is." 

“Hmmm .. I think you know who the author is you have many author acquaintances on twitter.” 

“Hundreds of authors are on my twitter and often mention-stop my ma except the author of this novel. He if I mention never reply.”

The information Felis provided was less than satisfactory. I'm getting more curious about that penuis. There was no wind what my mind was once again the same Bastian. Jesus, I just remembered that the tagline of this novel is exactly the same as the content of the last text from Bastian. 

One thing you should know, When your heart is hurt, believe me there will be an angel who is ready to treat your heart wound.

I smiled knot. A glimmer of hope appeared, I suspect Bastian is indeed the author of the novel Heartbroken Angel. If it's true, my guess means that Bastian still loves me very much, but it's the circumstances that led him to marry another woman. When two hearts love each other, I am sure one day will be united again. And I'll wait for that to come.

“Fel, maybe not if the author of the novel Heartbroken Angel is the Bastian?” I asked Felis for his opinion.

Felis shook his head, “It seems impossible. Last year, Bastian was in London. Lagian you will know Bastian jagonya in math lessons not Indonesian. Why do you think the mysterious author is Bastian?”

I fiddled with the smartphone I was still holding and then I showed Bastian the last text to Felis. “Try reading, that's the last text from Bastian! The content is exactly the same as the tagline in this novel?” My left hand touched the novel Heartbroken Angel.

Felis's eyes were round, as if he could not believe what he was seeing. “Oh yes says lo. The content of the last sms from Bastian is exactly the same as the tagline of this novel.”

“Lo don't want to help me again?”

“Help what? You ask me to investigate Bastian, really not Bastian is the author of the novel Broken Angel?” guess Felis. But the guess is 100% right%. I wonder why Felis always knows what is in my heart. Maybe he has a sixth sense that can read people's minds. Be that as it may.

"Don't!" Mas Bima suddenly appeared and prevented us from investigating Bastian.

I stood up while throwing a look of wonder. "Cock not anyway? Bima wants me to die curious?"

Bima was wrong. Scratching his head that is incompetent. "Yes because ..." Words hang. Makes me curious about him. There must be something covered.

"Because what is hayooo? Come on, be honest with me there must be something you cover."

"No oath." Bima tried to convince me. But I still suspect him.

"No, because it's free. Just wasting your time. People who have been sick with lo, it can not be sweet-sweet lo again," he continued again.

Come to think of what Mas Bima said there is a point. Why do you want to send a novel to me after sending an invitation?

On the other hand, I am still curious. I glanced at Felis. “Lo would you? Must want dong? Please..”.

This time I brought out the mainstay, put a face to Felis so that his heart would melt to help me. 

“OK, deh I will help you investigate the Bastian so you do not wonder anymore.”

“Serious?” I'm prancing around like I got a billion gift coupons. Then I hugged Felis tightly. “Thanks really yes, Fel. You are always ready to help me. Lo is indeed the most reliable friend.”

“Yups, equally. What the hell didn't you do? Now let go of your embrace to me. Body lo smell acem, you must be a lum bath afternoon right?”

I grinned the horse and let go of my embrace to Felis. What Felis said was right, I haven't had a bath yet. After the office has been six, especially the heavy rain made lazy to shower because of the water in the cold bathroom. 

“There's nothing you ask anymore, right? I went home first, it was night. Not good to visit for a long time, I also alum pamit ma nyokap.”

“Ya, that's it. Thanks again yes.”

“OK, equally.”

Felis returns home with curiosity about the mysterious author. As for me, that curiosity was many times more than Felis brought in tonight.