
The vow! How can you make a story full of onions like this anyway? I'm not used to crying, I'm notabennya abstain from tears, even to the pounding of tears I fit read your novel... Fortunately, there was no one to read the novel...
"Is that so?" Zahrana was thrilled to hear the praise from her online friend. His desire to help the man in studying religion made Zahrana not think long to give his mobile number. At that time, they were both calling.
I want a video call dong... Wanna see your face... Pinta the guy
"For what?" Zahrana asked with her forehead twitching. Somehow his heart felt troubled after hearing the request of a person who was actually completely unknown to him.
Yeah, what's wrong? We can be more free to talk, and I can also more easily understand your speech when learning prayer and teaching.
"I don't think you should first... I'm not ready to know you any further." Push down Zahrana gently. Really, he just didn't want that person to misunderstand and think himself too naive and hypocritical.
Wh why? loe ugly huh? Ledek the guy was joking.
"Maybe, but that's not why..." Zahrana replied doubtfully.
What, dong? Loe embarrassed huh? Though the cave just want to be honest with you, about who I really am.
"It's important to me who are you? Now most importantly, you can quickly pray and teach him, so you don't keep paying me..." Zahrana said he was still tight-lipped about his stance.
Zahrana began to feel uneasy, feeling as if she felt guilty towards her husband. But on the other hand, he began to feel comfortable with the situation that occurred at that moment.
I am a famous artist... And I'm sure, you must have recognized the cave...
"Artist? Hehe... You whisper huh? I don't care much anyway..." Ketus Zahrana sounded indifferent.
Sure you don't care? Cave famous artists who some years a lot of fans...
"Oh yeah? Who really? Maybe I know about you, if it's true that you're a famous artist..." Zahrana sounded challenging.
Cave, Arya Irawan...
"Arya Irawan?" Zahrana's whispers were shocked. His facial expression seemed difficult to read after hearing the person's confession.
Yes, Arya Irawan is the most popular artist since the last five years. But lately his name is often exposed to the media about his love scandal with a beautiful woman who works as a model. The sloping issue made his name as a playboy artist who often blessed many women.
Why are you so silent, heh? Loe's surprised, right? Still don't care? Or maybe, Loe is a big fan of the cave again? Arya said so confidently.
"No-no... I've heard the hell about Arya Irawan, but I don't really know. I don't like watching TV very much..." Zahrana.
Any timing? Are there people today who do not like watching TV? At least you can open in HP as well...
"I don't care. I'm too busy with my novels, and also my household..."
Haha... Gua thinks the cave is already famous throughout this country. Uh, apparently there are still humans kayak loe katok who do not know me. Arya laughter heard booming from across.
Hahaha Arya was still laughing.
"Ah, it's ah... I want to continue writing the novel. How to know I got a chance to get a reward, I was dizzy thinking about money. Our lives are obviously different if you're really a famous artist. Just because you can pay me expensive, but only to teach you to pray and teach doang..."
Ete, wait a minute... Do you need money again? Howmany? Wh-wh-what for?
"Well, what are you? It's none of your business..." Ketus Zahrana's.
Yeah, I know it's none of my business... But, do you know I can help. Arya said in a flat voice and sounded serious.
"No need to... I don't need any free money from you. I'm not a beggar..." Zahrana refused Arya's offer.
Yes already... Gini aja, I yesterday had seen the novel loe to my cousin. He is a publisher of books and magazines, and he is very interested in printing your novels. But unfortunately, loe's novel has contracted the same application where you write, right?. Well, you make a new novel gih, then just send it to my address. Let me ask my cousin to tell him. The profit can be doubled if the fans are many....
"God's Masya... Can you really help me?" Zahrana asked back excited.
I will do my best to you as an expression of my gratitude... So, when can you hand over the script to me?
"Emmm... Actually I have one novel that is still neatly organized in my book. But I doubt if there's a fan or not later..." Zahrana seemed unsure.
Ah loe's... Not trying to give up. Optimistic dong... Though you often deny me so as not to be pessimistic in studying religion...
"Yes, I tried..."
Yes, I will send my address to the inbox... I want to read your novel before anyone else reads it...
"Yes yes... Thank you, yeah..."
Zahrana was again worried. After his call ended, he picked up a notebook in his bedside nightstand drawer. Lama Zahrana looked at the book while opening it sheet by sheet.
"Sorry, Aridian... I have no intention of taking advantage of our past. But I need..." Sorrow Zahrana.
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