My husband's Intel

Ch 5 - Chat With Strange Men

POV Written by ErKa

Me : yes, good night also brother 😊

Baka_yarou017: can you ask me something?

Me: yes, brother, ask me what? ^^^^

Baka_yarou017: but promise don't be angry

I: what do you want to ask first? 😊

Baka_yarou017: promise don't be angry first.

The question is, what was it first, brother?

Baka_yarou017: fear of anger ...

Me: depends on the question. Want to ask what?

I started typing with anxiety. I don't usually get a chat like this. Usually the chat contains questions when the novel updates, abundant support and sincere attention from readers. But the chat from this reader is very strange. What exactly does he want to ask? Does he want to ask about the regulations on the platform I'm on right now? How to write? A paycheck? Or what?

Anyway, if it's a salary issue or other sensitive thing she asked, I make sure not to answer it. That's thinking.

I waited a long time. I was also curious about the question he was going to ask. Because I did not get a reply, in the end I switched to reply to other readers' messages.

After 10 minutes, the incoming message notification appears. And that message from that weird reader. He sent me a picture. High curiosity made me download the picture.

Baka_yarou017 : Want to ask. This is a picture of an angel what a human being is?

GUBRAEBIG ...

I feel like I want to strangle someone. The image I had difficulty downloading turned out to contain my own photo!! I just realized, it turns out I'm being modelled on this guy!! He's a male reader!! Not the kind of girl I used to find. I am so sorry to have been so friendly with him.

Baka_yarou017: Why not answer? Angry huh? Answer my question ...

I refrained from swearing.

Hah, calm .. patient ... I should always be kind and kind to all my readers, no matter how weird that person is. Be it men or women. I can't tell the difference.

Forcibly, I served the freak.

Me: the human

Baka_yarou017 : Sure? Why does it look like an angel in my eyes?

Hah, I'm getting anxious about this guy. The growing annoyance prompted me to look at his social media accounts.

In accordance with his old-fashioned and very classic seduction, I estimate this man is a middle-aged man who uses a sharp seduction style that hits in his era. Or maybe he's an elementary school boy who's learning to seduce. My mind.

But it turns out my guess was wrong.

The contents of his Instagram feed look normal. There are even some feeds that are promoting a book. Out of curiosity, I searched his Facebook account.

His profile stated that he was a state servant. He is also an online writer. Seen from his activities in several authorship groups and books that have been printed. Whether or not that profile was true, my outlook towards it changed slightly. Just slightly. Really little.

Baka_yarou017: Angel, angry?

Me: What age is Sampeyan? Couldn't his seduction be upgraded? It looks more modern!

Reply with anxiety. I never rudely reply to messages from readers, but I don't know why tonight I want to do it.

Baka_yarou017: Hahaha

Getting such a reply did not make him angry. He was impressed happy and amused.

Baka_yarou017: every woman likes to be praised. I don't know how absurd that compliment is.

Me: I don't like. Even ticklish. What age is sampeyan?

Baka_yarou017: why?

Me: so I can decide what to call ...

Baka_yarou017: Call bang

I'm a weirdo. I call each of my readers by the call "sister". I'll just call "sister" yeah.

Baka_yarou017: Don't want to. Bizarrely.

Me: Yeah, I just called "Mas. I am a Javanese.

Baka_yarou017: I'm Sumatran. It was strange to be called that way.

Me : Samean apparatus?

Baka_yarou017: more or less

Me : Police?

Baka_yarou017: No

Me : TNI?

Baka_yarou017: Not really

Me : Keep?

Baka_yarou017: Hard to explain

Fix, I think his profile is just a lie. But in spite of all that, the way he initiated the conversation was quite interesting.

Not long after, he sent a picture. Again, driven by high curiosity, I downloaded the image. It turned out that the image contained a country file.

Baka_yarou017: this is my job.

Not long after, he deleted the picture. Like not giving me a chance to look at it in more detail.

Me : Huh? What the hell? I haven't seen.

Baka_yarou017: Sometimes my job is like this. (Sending photos with person number 1 in Indonesia)

I'm really getting confused with this guy. What the hell does that mean? What is his real job?

Me: What exactly is your job?

Baka_yarou017: Try reading my novel. There's a hint of my work.

Me : Lazy

I typed like that, but was actually curious as well.

Baka_yarou017 : Continue in WA yes

Me : Huh?

I thought, maybe this guy's a little crazy. How do I continue to chat via WA if he never asks me my number? And I don't intend to give it either.

However, my guess was wrong. A minute later, a message came in.

08123456xxx: Why don't you look so confident?

Me: Who is this?

08123456xxx: I chatted earlier

Me: Where do you know my number?!

Baka_yarou017: yes

I'm blocked if I don't want to answer!

Baka_yarou017: I can find your other number. I can also find your home address.

I'm completely out of words. Fear began to crumble in the chest.

Baka_yarou017: you haven't answered my question. Why are you not confident? Why aren't you happy?

Me: don't be so smart. I am very happy with my life.

Baka_yarou017: you look lonely.

Lonely? Yeah, maybe that word just describes my situation a little. Not confident in yourself? Maybe also true. I don't have confidence. But, not happy? That's totally wrong. Although I am lonely and not confident, I am still happy with my life.

I decided not to return the message. I have a feeling, I'm dealing with a freak and I might be crazy.

Baka_yarou017: why not reply? Before blocking my number, try reading my novel first. You'll know my job. Good night angel.

The conversation that night was closed like that. Burning my deep curiosity, I went back to social media and searched for her novel.

That night I spent reading every piece of writing he made.

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