LIABILITIES

LIABILITY; 67

"Sister, when are my royalties liquid? The book is two months out but my royalties are still in the dark."

"Patience, Nay. Your novel this time is difficult to market, the fans are less like your other novels."

"What time, Brother? I watch the buyers ig a lot."

"You don't know any tricks for buyers."

Nayla's breath clenched for a few seconds. His phone was kept away just to look blankly ahead.

"But, Brother. Readers I have a lot of konfir he said he had bought, almost the same as a novel before."

"Hard-headed really you know! If your royalties have not reached the minimum limit for disend ya wait!"

Netra Nayla was wide open as the nyolot-impressed speech penetrated her sense of hearing. It must be remembered, Nayla is not a single-menye girl who lives quietly when bullied, she will try her best to retaliate and maintain her pride, he said, hence he wanted to spout out a spicy sentence that ended up being swallowed round and round when Kak Bunga turned off the call.

"Campus me!" his gerrick.

Not yet had time to breathe a sigh of relief, the sound of the phone ringing again shifted concentration. The obvious appearance of the word 'sister' made Nayla's expression change drastically.

"Yes, Deck. What's up?"

"SISTER, FATHER!"

"Mother why?"

"The pain is worse. And lately you also often mention the name of the brother."

For a moment Nayla's brain stopped functioning, she was startled by the sound of the mother's sobs. Nayla is intrigued, "A-pa what should Nayla do, Mom?"

"Son, go home first, see you, Father."

"Ta-pi Nayla got ba----"

"There's no other important business than meeting your father at this time, son."

"Ta-pi operating costs you haven't--."

"Son, don't think about it, you go back as soon as you can. Same mother I've been waiting for you. Assalamualaikum...."

"Wa--alaikumusalam."

AISH! FUCKIN' SHIT!

His mind that wanders everywhere makes Nayla not focus on walking until it ends up bumping into someone who carries a cup of hot coffee. Nayla gamang's. He was silent for a while digesting the inkon before coming to a realization as the person swore to the next time.

"YOU HAVE NO EYES, DO YOU?"

Huh huh?

Nayla's mouth only opened while retreating backwards.

Rose bluffs her teeth furious. "Lo gara-lau my clothes wet, auuuh, where hot again. It's all because of you, you have to take responsibility!"

"Ma-af."

"No pardon!" Rose is really rampaging. His blood red clothes imported from Australia certainly at a fantastic price, he only wears them today. "My shirt is from Australia, it's expensive! Selling your virginity will not be enough to buy."

Rose pushed Nayla's shoulder hard enough that the girl was dazed and sat down. "Gue doesn't want to know, you have to take responsibility! No matter what way you use, want to open BO cake, want to beg cake, whatever! I want five million!"

Nayla glares.

Five million? Shirt coffee spills should be paid five million?

Laundry costs are not that expensive.

Nayla already wanted to stand up but someone pulled her hair from behind until it ended up whimpering in pain. Nayla did not know who they were, which she obviously only realized if the corridor that had been quiet was already very crowded. He was made into a spectacle until some of them were recording.

"REMOVE!" nayla shouted, clutching her hair - more precisely trying to take off the hand that grabbed her hair -. "KALO DARE NOT PLAY BEHIND, BADJINGAN!"

WOOOH!

Rose trembled as Nayla stood up straight and looked at the man cynically, but quickly stabilized her face. Standing snobbishly with his chin raised, his height being jacked up by heels made his opponent slightly shorter.

"Lo told me to pay five million just because your shirt's spilling coffee?" Nayla said she didn't think. "What clothes do you wear? Fir'aun Fabric?"

HAHA....

The sound of laughter echoed until Rose stomped her annoyed feet. He quickly replied to Nayla, "My clothes are imported from Australia. Selling yourself is not going to pay!"

"Hm, because your clothes are much cheaper, so cheap I sell your mouth already got seven." Nayla didn't want any longer, as Rose opened Nayla's mouth quickly added. "Lo t3just go long now, I'm clean, I guarantee you won't be scuffed at all."

on the other side

After a few days of vacuum from the world of lectures now Viola was again standing in front of the gate. Presumably he was still very hesitant, his heart said 'no need', to see the guy alone he could not let alone if accidentally turned around and immediately sat face to face like cliche films.

Time seems to stop for a moment. In fact, Viola's two hands were still on the boy's chest which was covered in a black levis jacket.

Gino was drawn to the real world. She flicked her free hand in front of Viola's unblinking beautiful face looking at her.

"Not going to college?" tanya Gino broke the silence right after Viola turned her face and pushed her away. I think the girl is very upset. "As far as you go, move aside."

"Broad road, you didn't tell me to move aside you could pass!" resounding. Viola actually did not move even though Gino had walked ahead of him and was getting away. Faraway. Not looking at it until it is lost in the distance.

"But guys don't have hearts! If you don't want me to like you yeah don't spread the charm so dong!" viola shouted, quite inviting many eyes looking at him that were tearing at himself.

Regardless of that. Agatha who had been standing not far from Viola with her three friends grinned. His delicate hand was busy playing the mobile-twirling-with an unmoved look.

"That's Vio, isn't it?" The ombre-haired girl on the left side Agatha asked in a soft tone. "Pinter girl from next door univ, how come I just saw, huh? Did it just show up?"

"Lo the late fall, where can you see him if you just entered yesterday, Njir!" grumbled another friend. Agatha chuckles. Such an ambiguous oddity provoked a twitch and a punch in each arm.

"Why Agatha?"

"The devil's sambet Raka kali."

"Gue seriously, Dog!"

Agatha rolled a lazy eye. With a sudden annoyance he forced a smile and saying goodbye 'first' . There's a 'asik' job he has to finish.

"What if Nayla loves Raka? Do you know if Raka is dating Agatha? How do I feel a bit impossible, yes, what special parts of Raka besides her good looks and wealth? Please tell me."

"Gee!" The regret of the ombre-haired girl made her almost toppled over. "Wealth and good looks, that's just the time that girls see. Less is Raka? Elo is bribed, love is excited!"

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ASSALAMUALAICUM ....

How are you all?

I don't feel like I've had 6 months of no writing.

But still there are those who ask up dong story LIABILITY. That means a lot of people are waiting.

I'm really shrewd.

Now please... Doain yes, I want to continue writing again, want to create new works again.

AND, YUK BACK TO CELEBRATE THE STORIES OF SYUGERR:)

^^^salam from me,^^^

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