The Beginning of a Famous Writer

Whatsapp Messages

"Well, my novel is over." I said one afternoon.

We were enjoying the beautiful atmosphere of the afternoon on the front porch. With the object of view pond fish pond small pet husband.

"real bund? Means you hit the target in three days?" Husband is enthusiastic.

"Reach well, the end of the father is now busy with the same fish, so there is no time to hear the story of the mother again." My words with a tone made to be like sulking.

"Yes sorry. Mommy does know that you are busy breeding fish, after all, your advice is also right?" I heard my husband defending himself.

But it is true, I told the husband to be more diligent in doing the nursery. Kan the agan Singapore ask every month. So let the stock a lot.

Now my husband's ornamental fish business has begun to be known. And there are many networks too, which is sure to go to Singapore is routine. In addition, thank God, there are still buyers coming, both those who come directly, as well as online buyers. Starting from retail to partaiian. My husband is busy now.

"I want to take a week or two off to write, after which I'll write a second work again." I told my husband.

"Yes where the mother is happy just a bund, father is not prohibited nor does not mean, the important mother is comfortable, eh already have the title, make a second work?"

"Udah Donk." I'm proud of the title I'm going to write for the second novel.

"Well, it's fun."

"Hehe, look forward to it!"

My first work, my husband was always my first reader.

"Definitely...."

"Well, did you see how busy you were?"

"Yes nih bund, thank God, we want this bund."

"Yes yeah, but what about our promise to Jhasril?" My speech.

"Owh yes, bund. What do you think?" Even back to asking.

"Yes, if mother because we have promised, yes we must be right!"

"Yes right, bund, when do we start?"

"Like the initial plan well, we make the cake on Friday, Saturday and Sunday, well for delivery to Singapore father do not in that day, for example, Tuesday, Tuesday, so on Monday I can take care of the quarantine letter, and the night can pack, tuesday live between deh, if not wednesday or Thursday, so let's not be disturbed like that well!" I also gave the idea that the delivery time and making the cake is not stuck.

"Good idea, bund, you're smart." Say husband while trying this chin.

"Ih.. pas like this is said to be smart." My speech

"God, this beloved father's wife is always smart, every day." He was embracing this shoulder.

"No bund, my father was sincere. The good part is that if he doesn't pay, he won't dare to minjam anymore."

"Ah right also well, but debt remains debt lo yah!"

"Yes, but if the debt does not want to pay, what about bund? We bill, we must be the ones who are being atomized." Answer the husband who already understands the character of Kak Indah.

"Ah yeah well, just this, we are sincere, hopefully we are given a generous sustenance."

"Amen."

"Owh yeah, if we make the cake on Friday, it means tomorrow donk yah."

"Eh yes. Tomorrow after nganterin mom dad buy first the ingredients. What cake do we plan to make tomorrow? Be clear about what to buy. We better take note of the material." Husband gives an idea.

"Yes right."

We ended up busy discussing the plan to make a cake tomorrow. And record what materials will be purchased.

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Now it has been almost five months we made another cake to be left in the store by Jhasril. I never brought him to school again, if there are friends who are interested, I just directed him to come to the store place by Jhasril.

Like the prayer of the husband yesterday, "now one door of our sustenance is open, may open the door of other sustenance." As Allah said, now our cake business also gives good results. Week by week the cake is always up. Even from the store, Jhasril wanted us to produce more than ever, just because we were limited in time and energy, finally not yet accept Jhasril's wishes.

Now our lives revolve one hundred and eighty degrees. We used to be all-starved, income that can be a day, and will run out within a day as well. Sometimes we also have to save with extra, sometimes also not infrequently we must lack.

There is no such thing as going for a walk, eating in a cafe, to meet the side needs of children, always promised, now it is all inversely proportional. Yes, our economy has been arguably successful.

There are more and more fish seedlings, no trees or flowers in the yard, which there is a small pond pond where fish seedlings are grown, because now almost the entire yard is used as a small pond by the husband.

We are very happy, nothing changes from our person, living a happy, peaceful, loving life. We also do not forget our origin, some of the sustenance we often share with others in need.

Until one day able to turn our world away from the word dispute so far. It all started with whatsapp messages coming into my phone.

I'm heading to the office, after teaching. Walk with a book in your left hand. Suddenly the phone rang a sign of whatsapp messages coming in. Immediately I reached into my shirt bag, and pressed my green app.

It was a message from a number I didn't know. I was curious, to end my curiosity, I immediately dialed an unknown number to display a chat room, but there was no word chatt, which he sent only a photo. The more curious, I immediately touch the picture to download, after a few seconds. The body seems boneless, the entire body feels weak and heat infiltrates the entire body. Even the water can't hold. Immediately I walked faster so that no one would see these clear details flowing beautifully on the cheeks. Regardless of the surroundings, I stepped towards the bathroom. Close the door tightly. There I poured out all the sadness and disappointment of what I just saw from someone I didn't know.

"Daddy, you're dad!"

I still could not hold back the crying. All her sweet promises seemed to dance in the head. The sacred promise is now tainted.

I wail for fate. Emotions are so self-controlled.