LOVE OF THE ADORER

CHAPTER 31. NOT THAT SIMPLE..!

"Who is this coming, you added...!"

Jody was surprised to see Leo waiting for her when she wanted to go home. Today's income from the wages of washing the motorbike is not how, previously, Jody intended to be next door for cockfighting. Seeking additional income, however, his intentions were undone when he saw Leo appear.

"Rame ain't today...?"

Leo asked when Jody had approached him.

"A little too crowded, most can buy rice two days equal tempe tofu..!"

"The longer it goes, the worse the customer...!"

"Stop, want to look for your kayak job, kece but no vacancy, in your place there is no vacancy what...?"

Leo shakes. If anything, without being asked, Leo would definitely recommend Jody to come work with him at the cafe. Because he knows, this friend is quite diligent and tenacious when working. But, what to say, the vacancy does not exist.

"Where does it work there, yummy doesn't ..? Many cute girls dong yes, already have gebetan dong lu...!"

They walked along while continuing to talk.

"There's no good taste anyway, the same, the difference there is the salary is obviously not like the motorcycle holiest pegged to the number of customers, but yes it's a lot of temptation...!"

"Temptation doesn't matter anyway, as long as the road salary...!"

Also true. Wherever it is, the main thing is a salary that is balanced with hard work, not the other way around. But sometimes the situation is not always as expected, most work is so hard, income is not appropriate.

"Jod, I came here to talk to you, what if you become one of the members of Kei's band, you used to have that dream, rather than do that...!"

"Eh, seriously, Kei yang...., your sister's boyfriend...?"

"Take a. How's...?"

"But, I don't have any capital Yo, ntar I'm asked to pay the registration money...!"

"God your katro, where there's join diband pake pay, no, you're pretty tested, can't you play music...!"

"By tuh, who knows I'm a talent to be an artist right...!"

"You're an artist, don't forget yourself...!!'

"Big...!!"

Finally, Leo can also convince Jody to play music with Kei, quite can pay 100k, xixixi...

***

Micah hastily opened the door when outside he heard the sound of greeting being spoken. Just finished the shower. Leo also had not come home from work, entered the afternoon, before, he thought the knock on the door because Leo had come home, but apparently, the assumption was wrong.

As Micah opened the door, the girl gawked at the sight of some of her neighbors standing in front of her door with suspicious smiles.

"Eh, please come in..!"

Micah let them all in. Although confused, why did everything appear in his house like that...? A rare thing happened during Micah's stay in this village.

When the neighbors of Micah were invited to sit, the mother and some of the young women sat down, but they were busy looking at Micah's narrow living room without chairs and tables. They just sat down on the carpet Micah held to cover the floor of his house.

"Mikh, you have become an online writer, your work is in great demand, you know, the house is still plain gini..?"

One of Micah's teenage neighbors said the words.

"And just now, what does this have to do with the state of my house empty of goods...?"

Micah did not understand the direction of the neighbor's conversation.

"Oh, yes definitely the money a lot of dong yes, as far as I know anyway, if you have written a lot of online reading, surely the money is a lot, your home time is still plain gini..?Buy a refrigerator cake, sofa cake, home weather cake, if you need to install AC Mikh, ntar let us nebeng learn here, all pairs of WiFi as well, it is delicious...!"

Micah gawked at the second sentence coming out of the mouth of his other neighbor.

Micah asked just to clarify. All the uninvited guests nodded.

"Duh, amiiin deh I assume that he is from you guys yes, but not as simple as that, if the episode updates the story, continues to be paid immediately I have bought my own house, but not as simple as that, but not as simple as that, although my story is a lot of likes, but honestly I haven't grumbled his efforts I wrote on it...!"

"Ah, time anyway, you lied Mikh, just say if you don't want to share our sustenance...!"

"What am I lying about, if I take a bath of money, why do I grab a cell phone to update my story with Leo...? Mending I buy a cell phone first, make capital, you see, do I have a cell phone...?"

"But, your story is a lot of who like you Mikh, many are asking for a double update does not mean you are favored, you just do not want a double update, stingy you, uh, I was wondering if it was the same story...!"

"Oh, you read my story too...?"

"Well, try another rich crazy up, let us who read it is delicious, not curious...!"

"But I've never seen you comment or vote ...?"

Micah denied, because usually his loyal readers always give support, through likes, comments or votes. Or maybe this neighbor is included like, because the reader who likes one episode is not detected who the name is, in contrast to other social media that usually detect the name.

"I read it anyway, don't comment, don't like not voting either...!"

"So keep asking for crazy up...?"

"Yes dong, I'm curious ..!"

"Yes, enjoy your dong instead of me...!"

"Kok that...? You get money from the platform that covers your story...!"

"If it were, I would be excited, but the fact is I don't get what from the story that I made it, because I didn't rent the story to the platform, there's a thing that can, anyway, but enough to buy salt just one pack..!"

"Becanda you Mikh, it's difficult for the author if it's stingy, it's crazy up ogah, same yourself aja zalim just see the house is empty so...!"

"I told you, the story I made was not rented, because what...? The adult scene that many of you like must be deleted, and I am not the type of writer who if you have written must be changed again this and that, yes I have taken the risk, not signed the contract, he said, can not be paid, can be paid out of contract enough to buy salt a pack, it also can not be withdrawn, nil, continue what right do you guys say -bain I stingy...? Don't you want crazy up...? You think it's written without getting what is it good...? Okay, I'm not a writer in the name of money in any of my writing, honestly, read by you guys I already like, but the problem is that there is nothing free in this world, I need a quota for story updates, I need a quota for story updates, my rest time is reduced because I write on the sidelines of my work just blindly so, continue if I'm crazy up, to make your heart happy, there I am pat, my work is neglected, my work is neglected, so I am crazy up, my quota is exhausted, my body is also sick because the writing was taken from my resting hours, I never ask what is the same with you, because I am a nulis hobby, but if you like nudu without thinking about my difficulties, I also will not be able to, gini aja, I will be crazy up 10 times a day, for your sake, for your sake, but you guys pay me every episode, how about...?"

"Your boasting Mikh, just liked your writing down the price, has ah come home tired of the same debate of the stingy writer...!"

Some of Micah's neighbors immediately got up from their seats, and hurriedly wanted to go home. Micah was sitting limp in his place. Is there such a human being...? Micah just found out this cruel online writing world. Demanding but not prosecuting.

What is wrong with hoping that his work is appreciated...? A word of thanks can make a person's stomach full...? If you can't give why should you sue...? The most stifling thing for Micah is that, given a stingy sentence, even though they do not know the ins and outs of writing online, they think, as long as updates can be paid, and the platform also has a number of rules.

They thought the idea was free...? They think, writing it is not tired ..? Unbeknownst to them, the authors suffered from excessive nausea syndrome caused by too much viewing of the phone lcd while typing the story. Micah even vomited incessantly because he suffered from the syndrome, while staring too long at the phone screen.

Maybe other writers use laptops to type stories, not for Micah who uses a cell phone. Pula nebeng. If everything was as simple as they thought, the world was beautiful, but in fact, it wasn't as easy as they thought.

No Like, comment and vote but ask for crazy up, asked to pay must have run away, you think I am what, the writer who is looking for a name...? I'm not looking for a famous name, I'm looking for income, is that wrong...? What is taboo, hoping that the resulting work becomes a source of income, because there are many things that I have to sacrifice in pouring everything into a story and then published...? If I was rich, I didn't need extra income, I liked reading it for free, but the fact is, it all costs money, what wrong writer wants to earn from every word he put together...?

Micah bathes with a pair of eyes beginning to be flooded with tears...

NOTE: Do not underestimate the profession of others, as trivial as it looks the eye, because you do not know, what struggle they do behind the things you consider trivial.

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