LOVE OF THE ADORER

CHAPTER 5. WRITING BECAUSE OF WHAT..?

"Sister, I'm sorry, I can't help paying our rent this month. My money was robbed by that unemployed neighbor earlier, in the alley in front of me, let me know the taste...!!"

"No need, don't fight anymore. Ntar we are expelled from here because it is considered to make a noise. Consider it not our sustenance..!"

"Eh, that's delicious. That's my sustenance kali sis. I don't rest you know, for the sake of getting money, waist would break, feet ringing, eh money robbed..!"

"Don't get used to not resting in the hours of rest, not good. It hurts so hard..! Yes, it was your money, but not your sustenance, so robbed, next time more heart. People today see money, forget everything."

"I'm kelseh, the owner of this contract there is no real heart, just a moment ngomel. We also if there is money can not wait times...!"

"You know what, we have been waiting for a long time he should be raging..!"

"Yes, it's natural, but it's rude. Wait a minute, if I succeed later, I will build a high-level apartment in front of his nose...!"

"It has not been successful that the intention is very, how would it be obeyed ..?"

"Yes, abis kesel. Poor stepped on...!!"

Well, true. Micah also actually felt what his sister was feeling. Feeling unregarded by those around them. Like him, their good attitude is fixed on how much money they have. Miris. Judging someone, based only on what the person has, heart problems, later.

"Sister, my sister's book has been a lot of piles. Not sure what nulis keep...!"

Long silent to each other, suddenly Leo's voice was heard. His eyes watched the writing books piled up next to the bed. Because there is only one room, Leo succumbed to sleep outside the room, Micah inside, but if his brother has not come home from work, Leo also often sleeps in the room of the brother.

"No, why..?"

" I'm tired of seeing brother, write without even sending it writing...!"

"Where's the...!"

Micah's lie, even though without Leo's knowledge, he had tried to send his writing, only it was always rejected by the editor. I don't know. Maybe less interesting.

"When one poem, practice 30 thousand, let alone a novel, if you send it brother's writing, we will be rich brother..!"

It's not that easy, Leo, at first, I also think like you, as long as you can write, our story will definitely be accepted, but it's not that simple, the proof is all the writing I sent, the proof is that I sent, none of them are accepted.

Micah bathin. It feels so bad to think about it. But he has to be strong. Because writing for him is like life. Whether it is published or not, he will continue to write.

"Other times try to be sent sak, free brother nulis continue to be written so, read free mother next door, in the moment continue to be demanded again to make, simple a deh brother thought, he thought, free mother next door, does it not need energy...? If the stomach is hungry, can it be...? No need for ink...? All there is a cost, so it must be thought of profit loss...!"

"But, because writing I'm still beside you now Leo, can still try hard here, if I didn't write, when I was in the bully, I would have killed myself..!"

"Ah, chime. Yeah really. Honestly, I used to think so too. When our mother was busy with their quarrels, I also wanted to be lost from the world. But that was before. Now I have a reason to live, besides taking care of my brother. I also want to be sultan...!"

"Amiiin, now you can't have that thought. Whatever the exam, we can definitely pass it together..!"

"Heeem, but if you're married, you'll leave me..!"

"Who said...?"

"Say me. How could I be at home with you, bother you dong...!"

"Not if you don't always make a mess..!"

"Eh, seriously can one house...?"

Micah nodded.

"But you have a boyfriend now...?",

Micah shook. Leo sneered.

"Search male models like what the hell...? The feeling that sister has a crush on is there, but single sister continues...?"

Because flat, the man I met, thought the hobby of writing was boring Leo...

Leo's question was answered only Micah in his heart. The girl was ready to rest. His body is very tired. Leo agreed. Because he also felt like going to sleep. Tomorrow, the fight will begin again. Struggles to collect rupiah coffers, so that his target phone can soon be owned....

Rida's friend looked at Micah from head to toe. Rida invites Micah to get acquainted with her friend who is also a hobby of writing like Micah. Rida's only goal is one, making Micah realize that the girl's dream is a waste of time. Writing is not a profession that can be pursued by someone who has never been to school. Micah can only dissolve in a dream if it is not awakened.

"Maisha..!"

Rida's friends mentioned the name, and Micah did the same. After that they sat facing each other, 3 glasses of coconut ice were presented before the three of them. Very fitting with the current scorching situation that seems to make the throat dry.

"What book do you make...?"

"I mean, story...?"

Micah asked not understanding. Kalisha nodded.

"Yes, that's what I mean by the story, how much...?"

"Not counting.."

"Genre...?"

"All genres..!"

"Adult romance too...?"

Micah nodded. The face of Kalisha semringah.

"Great,"

"Great...? That means...?"

Micah did not understand, the word "great" uttered by the blonde woman before him was what he meant. She's great...? Leo said he was bad because his writing did not sell at all.

"I think it's great. Because it takes a lot of time to make a work ..!"

Is correct. Micah agrees with that. It's just that, because of a hobby, he did not know how long he had spent to write the story he wrote in the book. For all he knows, a day of not writing is like not eating rice.

"Gue has a lot of stories too, but they're all just trash. Now start to switch to like other things, games, the future prospects are much better, than writing that is rarely appreciated, even in the stamp just a waste of time..!"

"What reason did you write..? If I may know...?"

"The rich in writing. Because at first, I think people must be entrenched, well this intelligent person can be written, so it needs to be appreciated. Turns out, her reality wasn't as beautiful as I expected ..!"

I am also not a hypocrite, want to have income from the vocabulary I have assembled, but to stop writing. I feel, I can not, writing can make my heart relieved, let alone anyone read and like, it's my own happiness...

Micah bathes, and Kalisha's voice gives her reverie.

"Don't expect, to be rich with the results of Mik's writing, if you know, to go to the dream you want, not as easy as you think, you must be lazy to continue your hobby...!"

"But the purpose of our writing is different Kalisha. And that's the right of each, I don't want to say, the author does not need money from the results he wrote, but actually, when our work is read by others, it feels very happy,"

"Gue happy if my writing that produces a lot of rupiah coffers, that's all..!"

"That's why, you stop writing now...?"

"Except, there are publishers who want to pay for my writing..!"

Wow price, so want to read his work is me...

Micah bathin. In his mind, the work of the girl named Kalisha must be very extraordinary, so that the girl dared to set a price at the beginning so. Micah can't wait to read it...!

Note: It is not taboo to expect a reward, when we have a work, because the idea of work is very expensive. It's just that when humans always use the name of the reward for something that he does, then automatically, the work produced is also less united with our heart and soul...

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