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Is My Novel Published?

Gibriel Alexander's.

3 Months later

The bookstore, where I stand today. I don't know why after the same verdict Helena hung out I moved to a bookstore. In addition to hanging out, I also look for reference materials to make the next novel. I made the choice to be a novel writer. Shame on writers but don't like to read novels?

Suddenly my eyes were fixed the same as a novel, the cover was maroon red and the picture was an orange heart symbol. From the cover, I was interested in buying a novel. I took the novel. I was surprised not to play when I saw the title and name of the author listed in this novel.

You are my Love, the author Gibriel Alexander. I scratched my itchy head. I swear very confused the title of the novel is the same as the title of the novel script that I make even more confusing the author's name is the same as my name. Is this my novel or not? If my work is not Vindy tell me the script in acc publisher?

To make sure the novel I hold is my work or not I flip the novel, want to see a synopsis of the back cover of this novel. And the writing on the back cover.

To this day I have not given up his departure. His passing took away my whole heart. Until I can't fall in love anymore. I don't even understand what love is? He played in every dream. And he also showed me the days that I went through.

I can't stay awake anymore. I am like a soul without a body. Weak on the face of this earth. Full of color, but I don't remember who I am? All I remember is your last hug for me.

But, that's right my guess. The proof is that the writing on the back cover is exactly the same as the quote in the novel script. I did not expect Vindy to cheat, my script in acc publisher did not say the same to me. Look out, if I get home. Vindy I omelin.

I brought the novel I held to the cashier for payment. It's okay to buy my own work. I will show this book to Vindy as strong evidence if she does not want to confess.

“Mbak, how many novels is this?” Ask me the same cashier. I wrote a novel called You Are My Love.

“Oh, the 40 thousand, Mas.” 

I took out fifty thousand, and then handed the money over to the cashier. “The change is for Mbak aja,” I said. I'm kind today, so it's not stingy with money. Good-natured because I'm happy again, my novel finally came out. Honey, my happiness is tarnished by Vindy's lies. After paying for the novel I went straight home.

***

“Vin .. Vindy! Out I want to say important!” shout me. 

Vindy came out of her bedroom in pajamas which means she was sleeping. “What the hell is a brother screaming? Disturb me from sleeping?”

“Gue wants something important! You must answer honestly.”

“What's the matter kak?”

“Actually my novel has been published right?” 

Vindy's face turned pale. “Enggg ... anu ..” Vindy's speech stammered.

“Reply to my novel has been published, right?”

“Kok sister knows?”

“So I went to the bookstore I kept seeing a novel titled You Are My Love, there is my name listed as the author.” I exhaled for a moment. “Vin, my script in acc publisher, why don't you tell me? Intentionally cheat me?”

Vindy was asked to pull out the main weapon of a woman. What else to try besides tears? Am I too loud, speaking? Duh, so don't have the heart to see Vindy mewek. 

“Kak, sorry Vindy yes! I don't mean to cheat brother, I keep your novel secret in acc publisher because I want to give you a surprise. Soon again you are birthday, well my plan is to give a book published and DP novel lo right on your birthday. But you know first. Don't be mad at me huh?”

I hugged Vindy tightly. Vindy turned out to be very attentive to me, she wanted to prepare a surprise on my birthday. I felt guilty for being angry and accusing him of all sorts.  I stroked Vindy's hair. “Where could I possibly be angry with you? You are my beloved sister. I am thankful to you. You helped me become a novel writer.”

I'm tucking Vindy. This is how I am the same Vindy, although often marahan but his anger will not be long. He's the only person I love. Vindy, I love u full.

***

I smile at HP myself. Eits, a smile doesn't mean I'm crazy huh? I smiled at myself because I was reading text messages from readers of my novel. Wuih, just two days my novel circulated in the bookstore has a lot of reading my novel. The proof today is that I have twelve people. All women aka girls. 

I did not expect to be able to discard the reader. My intention is to include the HP number in the author's bio, so that if the manuscript is in-acc publisher, then, they contacted me but they instead pinned my HP number on the author's bio which is located on the last page of the novel. It's okay too. In the text of the reader it feels something really. The reader's comments were quite positive, none of which influenced my work. If this is my mission as Vindy will succeed, the mission to make Helena regret for my death. Thank you that Helena brought me back.

Uh, wait for Helena to turn again? I thought about it first, didn't I? I was already hurt by his actions. Mending me dating one of my young and single readers of the novel rather than Helena.

So many texts that I get confused to choose which one of the readers for me to make a lover of heart. I fear that I chose wrong, the reader I was after turned out he already had a worse man if married. Suddenly my eyes are the same sms number 085332994560. 

Hi, Gibriel. Can you contact? I just finished reading your novel. Wuih, your novel because of the storm bin cetar. I really like.

By Felicia Cyntami.

My face is red as a boiled crab. I swear, I'm ashamed of my novel which is still randomadut said novel ketece storm bin cetar membahana. My finger started typing in reply for him.

To :085332994560.

Well, thank you for reading my novel. It's nice to meet you. Btw, how old is he?

I went straight to the main point of age. I don't like long talk and old basabasi. I'm nanyain age, because if he is 15-20 I will continue my question is nanyain “Udah have a show yet?” If he answers it's not time I act pedekate with him.

“GUE DON'T WANT TO FALL IN LOVE WITH GIRLS ANYMORE! GIRLS ARE JUST POISON OF THE WORLD!”

Just now I want to click send, suddenly the words I said on the beach Segarra back ringing in my ears. Stupid me, why did I say that word yesterday? Because of that word I undo the intention to make pedekate with one of the readers of my novel. If I keep pedekate, just as lick my own spit. I am not guilty of doing that.

I thought for a moment. Thinking to look for words for readers reply to my novel, especially those who have the number 085332994560 let him not text me mulu. If in-sms-mulu I can be tempted by the same seduction. I swore I would never fall in love with a girl again.

After thinking long enough I finally found the right idea and words to reply to all the texts from the readers of my novel. Before typing his isms, I first save the number of readers of my novel.

Thank you, you have read my novel but sorry, really don't text me anymore! I was so disturbed by sms lo!

Send to All my novel readers.

I breathed a sigh of relief that finally the text I sent to all the readers was sent as well. I realized, the contents of the sms I sent to them were too rough. But what the hell else? I ladenin sms them, ntar they expect much the same I kept end-end he hurt because I can not love him. Let them say I am arrogant, for me it is better than me to give false hope to them.

Rather than dizzy think the reader better now I rest the body aka sleep. May my brain be fresh again tomorrow. “Yes, Allah forgive the servant who has spoken harshly to all readers of the slave novels. I do this because I am forced. For saying the cursed oath of love,” my prayer in heart.

***

Tuuuut .

“Aduh, really long phone I connected,” my nagel me. I'm calling the publisher who published my novel. My goal in calling publishers is to have them remove my number from the author's bio. Can setres I d isms reader mulu. 

“Assalamualaikum, with whom and where? Can I help you?” I heard a girl voice across the phone. I immediately thanked God, finally my phone was picked up as well. Subhanallah, the voice of the person who picked up my phone is very sweet. If only I had not said the cursed oath, surely the person who picked up this phone I pedekate-in.

My heart is pounding talking to a sweet-talking girl. “Waalaikumsalam, Ma'am. Is it true this publisher who published your novel Is My Love?” ask me to talk. 

“Iya, right. Who are you and where?”

“Mbak, I'm Gibriel Alexander. My novelist You Are My Love.”

“Oh, Mrs Gibriel. What's the matter calling us? Not the money DP novel payment we have transferred?”

“Mbak, I called the publisher because I wanted to ask the publisher to delete my number listed in the author's bio behind the novel. Can you please mbak?”

“Sorry, if that's not possible. Novels have been distributed to bookstores throughout Indonesia, we have spent a lot of money to publish your work. If you want to delete the HP number, you have to compensate about 10 million.”

Pouch ... tuuut

I immediately disconnected the phone. It's just free that I called for a long time, anyway they will not fulfill my request unless I compensate 10 million. 

Huftt .. than the 10 million mending compensation I just replace the sim-card. Dissipated? Guaranteed readers of my novel no longer text me. But honestly I'm really heavy changing numbers. I have been using that number for 5 years. But what can I do? Maybe it's God's destiny, I have to part with my beloved number.

I opened the desk drawer. Fortunately in the drawer there is still a spare sim card. I opened the rear HP to change the sim card. When it is done, the fingers type a text. Sms is not for readers of my novels, but for lawyers, friends, Vindy and everyone who knows.

Hay, it's me Gibriel. Please save my new number! 

Click send to All Contacts

No one will disturb my life anymore.