Husband Backup

Husband Backup
Husband-to-be



The second time I went to Yogyakarta Square to meet Gia. I came here to defend the lie with Nazneen, because Gia there is no wind no storm know-know say give up fighting for love to Ale.


"How dare you, how could you give up?"


"Ale resigned from my office" Gia said in a frustrated tone.


This is what makes me even more surprised. What made Ale resign.


"Kok Ale can resign? Lo abis did what to him?"


"Gue abis ngaku love him and say I'm willing to be his second wife." Gia bowed.


"You're saying**** anyway?" My reflexes are cursing at Gia. "Clearly, Ale resigned. You should be able to play pretty cornering Alenya."


"Abis Ale is invited to the street or whatever is always repulsive. I'm confused what other way make dapetin love Ale."


"But not immediately bluntly ask to be made a second wife also time. Ah, nevermind. You are not useful. I was in vain to cooperate. The result is zonk."


After saying so, I left behind Gia who was crying. Bodo. Gia is not my business anymore.


***


At 17:30 I went back to the AT office again because my backpack missed. When passing by the girls' employee room, I saw Ranti again busy in front of the computer.


"Ran, haven't you come home yet?"


"A little bit more. Again make a banner for books that will be in pre order tomorrow."


Hearing the word 'banner' my brain immediately came the sneaky idea of getting Nazneen's strategy. This is how Gia failed, I want to fight alone.


"Ran, can I ask you please don't make a banner? But not a banner for AT anyway."


Ranti's left eyebrow is raised. "Keep the banner what, brother?"


"Banner writing contest. Adek I will have a community so he continues to collaborate ma Noveltoon. He mintol into me making a banner, but my laptop at home again error. Can you?"


"Oh, that. Yes, I made it. But I did mention the AT book PO banner first. What's the sentence on the banner, brother?"


While waiting for Ranti to clear the banner PO AT book, my finger dancing nimble typing writing made on the banner.


You are a Writer 3


Noveltoon x Active Writing Community


Hello, pal Noveltoon.


After successfully holding You are a Writer 2, we are now opening season 3. This time we are not alone, but rather a collaboration with the Active Writing Community.


Terms and conditions :



Download the Noveltoon/Mangatoon app.


Follow Instagram accounts @noveltoon_id and @mangatoon_id


Share or repost this race info to your social media account and the Instagram account tag is written above.


Original script. Not the translation/plagiarism.


The theme is about great women


The manuscript is regularly published in the Noveltoon application, a day of at least 1000 words.



Gift :


Champion 1: Cash of Rp. 5,000,000


Champion 2: Cash of Rp. 3500,000,-


Champion 3: Cash of Rp. 2,000,000,-


Champions hope 1, 2 and 3 will get cash of Rp each. 1,000,000,-


The race ends on September 16, 2020.


I read it again to make sure there is no tipo. Once it feels right, I send it to WA Ranti. Don't forget I sent you the Noveltoon logo and the Active Writing Community. Community really exists. I used to join there. Because the owner is a troublemaker, face two, greedy and various other bad qualities so I came out. Uh, can I use his name.


"Ran, check your WA try. I sent a sentence for a banner."


I saw Ranti moving the mouse cursor to save the banner PO book AT. Then he made the banner I asked for. In 10 minutes so. He sent the results to WA.


I smiled with satisfaction at the results. Yes, the first step is done. Only step two and three to get Nazneen completely.


"Well, thank you very much, Ran."


"Together, Brother."


"Yes, let's go home. Want me anterin?"


"No need, brother. I've been picked up by a girlfriend."


***


Thirty minutes I paced anxiously awaiting the arrival of Nazneen.


"Oi, why are you pacing so vague? You're confused haven't paid the cost yet?" sahrial.


I snorted annoyed. "Oh yeah, you. It's good to say I haven't paid the cost."


Pucuk loved ulam also arrived. Just now Nazneen passed my room. I rushed to his room.


"Mom Naz, seriously," I said as soon as I entered Nazneen's room.


Nazneen glanced at me. "What staff forgot to knock on the door?"


I patted the jidat. "Sorry forgetfulness. So panicked."


"I want to show something to Miss Naz."


I took the device out of my pants. Then show the banner made by Ranti to Nazneen.


"This is not a concept from Noveltoon proposed for cooperation with AT? Why do they share first? Where's the log of the loggers or any other community."


Nazneen's eyes glared. "Yes, what are you trying to mean."


Yes, Nazneen started fishing.


"In the meantime, I'm WA Sister Lily or Ms. Revi to ask for an explanation."


My turn is glaring. Waduh, shrewd. It can be discovered that the banner is fake. I thought hard to find the right reason.


"Free WA or their phone. Won't connect. They changed the number. Let's not talk to us."


"So we'll have to dizolimi?"


"Yes we're samperin again Noveltoon's office. Ask for direct explanation. If you need to hit all of them." I deliberately pumped Naznen more so that it would be more softened.


"It's also said you. Baku hit directly more afdol than through WA. Yes already, you pesen plane tickets for us tomorrow to Jakarta."


"okay, Boss. Ready, Boss."


I smile to myself. Nazneen is very easily dibulinized. Good though. That way just one step away from getting Nazneen completely.


***


The Kulon Progo Airport.


Flight departure schedule for Yogyaarta to Jakarta at 09.15. That means two hours. When he was about to enter the main door, Nazneen's steps came to a halt in front of the Soul Promise outlet.


"Naz, would you like to drink the Promise of Soul Coffee first? Still perfect. We'll check in online."


"Mupeng. But the queue is long. Males has got me."


"Do I want something good? You're in dulua aja."


"Can."


"What coffee do you want?"


"Pandan's coffee."


"okay."


Nazneen comes in first. For Nazneen's sake I'm willing to queue long. Less what else try my love to Nazneen? I should've gotten him, not Ale-Ale.


Fifteen minutes in line, the coffee order is in my hands. Before I gave it to Nazneen, I took sleeping pills first.