SUFFERING WITH IN-LAWS

Mysterious Reader

Honestly, I am very disappointed and hurt by Aunt Natasya's attitude towards Kean. If I am the one who is hurt, I can still accept.

I was confused by Aunt Natasya's change in attitude towards me and Kean.

From the incident at Randy's house, I decided to hold Kean and bring him home.

I couldn't help my emotions when my son was hurt. So before these emotions peak, I better get out of Randy's house.

I'm the same Randy also no special relationship, but why does Aunt Natasya say that? As if I were Randy's future wife.

Tonight the body feels tired, but no matter what my body, I always take the time to type my online novel. And after I've worked up a few chapters in my three ongoing novels, I try to scroll through my readers' comments in every chapter of my novel.

"Thor, let's meet. Maybe I'm still in the same town as you. Because tomorrow morning I have to go back to England, I'm a fan of all your novels, you know, Thor" commented on an account called Syasyah.

The deg!!

This heart seems to stop beating, there are comments like that from the account called Syasyah. Because all I know is that Aunt Natasya will be flying to England tomorrow morning.

Is this the same coincidence? or the account called Syasyah is Aunt Natasha?

Instead of me being curious, I tried to click the photo displayed in his profile photo. But I didn't find the answer.

Because the photo displayed on his profile is only a bag brand Kremes. But.... Like I've seen this bag? Is it possible that this is Aunt Natasya's account?

But no way, it seems like Aunt Natasha is a very busy person. So how could he possibly have time to read a novel?..

This is an online novel. You can read it everywhere and by anyone.

"Well, it's a pity that we can't meet brother. Maybe next time you come back here again, "I'll say hello in response to his comments.

I don't think too deeply about it either, because it's not just Aunt Natasya who has the Kremes brand bag.

Then he quickly replied with a sad emoticon.

And I just gave like to emoticons reply to the account called Syasyah.

Not to forget I also greeted some readers of my novel, because if I greet all of them I will not be able to reply.

Then I when I want to put the phone, I see there is a notification from the NOVELTOON application. I'm not the notification, it turns out there was a message from my readers.

And it turned out to be a message from an account called Syasyah earlier.

"Thor, let's meet now. I'd like to get closer to you. Because I'm a fan of writing in all your novels."

I saw the clock on the wall already showing twelve o'clock at night. And this time last night I couldn't have gone out alone.

Not for being arrogant refusing to meet my readers. But I am afraid of my safety.

Overnight hours are usually very vulnerable, especially in this big city.

I subtly refused him, instead he offered to come to my house.

Honestly, I'm so scared of an aggressive reader like this. I'm afraid he's expecting too much about me. And after meeting it turns out his reality does not match his expectations. It could be that he will be a bad impact in my novels later.

And I rejected him when he wanted to come to me at home tonight.

And finally understand my reasons. And make this heart so relieved. I believe my reader is a woman.

"Then may I ask for your number wa Thor?,"

I don't want the people closest to me to know that I'm a writer.

"Thank you my favorite othor, don't forget to save my number. Later we can say hello if I am in England." he replied via message in the NOVELTOON application.

"Sama brother. It's great to add a distant brother like this" I replied. Indeed, what I feel after becoming an author has many advantages.

Besides being able to earn a lot of money from writing, I can also add friends and relatives. From the authors and readers of my novels.

Clunting,"

I heard a message coming in on my pen pal's phone. Then I took it and I opened it, it turned out that the new number was sending the message.

"Thor, save my number. This is me a loyal reader of your novel whose account is called Syasyah."

Sure enough my guess, if the one who sent this message my reader asked for my wa number earlier.

"Ok brother, I've saved her number." I replied to him very briefly. Because right now my eyes are too heavy to compromise.

I put the phone down and immediately closed my eyes. Want to immediately follow Kean into the dreamland.

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The next day I did the activity as usual, starting to mix the ingredients of the cake and make it aided by mbak Indah.

Drrrtttt

Drrrtttt

"Mom, the phone sounds." Beautiful Ma'am who heard my phone ring immediately took it and gave it to me.

Coincidentally my phone, I put it on the desk near mbak Indah.

"Thank you, ma'am." I received the phone while smiling kindly to mbak Indah.

"Together, Mom." Mbak Indah is back on her previous activities.

I left the kitchen to pick up the phone, because right now it's a wonderful mbak' chocolate sponge dough mixer.

"Hello, assalamualaikum." I say hello to the person across the street.

"Waalaikumsalam Thor's. Good morning, dear author. What else is Thor?" answered a greeting from my caller.

Why is his voice so familiar to me? like a familiar...

Then I tried to see my caller's name, which turned out to be true. The one calling me right now is a reader of my novel who says he is very impressed with all my writing. That is the Shashah that we exchanged messages last night.

"This is again.." I was confused looking for the right reason. Because if I'm honestly at work, I'm not feeling good, whereas if I say again relax my work piles up a lot today.

"Hello Thor?? you're still there, right?" he asked again on the phone.

"Sorry, I'm busy right now. We sent each other a message." I said to the point. Because readers like this do not need to be stale.

"Well, I really wanted to talk to the author. Waiting for an airplane again. But wait, how come I'm so familiar with the author's voice?,"

"Oh yeah? maybe the sound is the same brother, let alone this through a cellular connection." I replied.

After saying hello, I finally turned off my phone.