Isekai: Changing the Destiny of the Main Figure

Isekai: Changing the Destiny of the Main Figure
ZD | 63 : May


A few months have passed.


In his new city, Zilya has become a well-known writer abroad. Every day, Zilya and her colleagues had to print books of ten thousand to twenty thousand books.


The income is also infinite. But Zilya never showed his wealth, he always appeared with his simplicity. Even Zilya only has 1 house and 1 car.


The mystery of the identity of the author Daisha is still not solved by the community until now. Because, every time Zilya was invited to the TV stadium, Zilya always refused.


“Today is a tiring day,“ complained Zilya while laying her body in bed. Her body was tired after today's activity.


“Tring ... Tring!“ There was a voice call coming from Zilya's cell phone. Zilya immediately raised the call.


“Halo?“ zilya.


“Halo, Zily! Do you remember me?“ say caller.


Zilya was a little shocked when she heard a familiar voice.


“May?“ zilya answered a little nervously. Before his departure, Zilya changed his phone number so that his best friend's number was lost from his contact. Moreover, Zilya does not remember the number of his best friend.


“Of course! Where have you been all this time? Why not tell me?“ said Mei with a annoyed tone. Because, Zilya left absolutely not preaching it, making Mei worried. For months, Mei has been trying to find Zilya information.


“Sorry, May. It seems that now is not the right time to talk about everything.“ replied Zilya.


“Hum.. Alright. Where are you now, then? Don't tell me you're out of town huh!?“ guess May.


“Hehe, not out of town again May. But now, I am in the State of Singapore.“ replied Zilya a little cengegesan.


“Buset, much very play Zil!“ sahut Mei was shocked.


“Hehe Yes May. I'm trying to achieve my goals here.“


“Did you manage to grab it?“


“Yes, now I've managed to grab it. In fact I have become a famous writer all over the world.“ ceplos Zilya.


“APA?!“ Mei does not believe that her best friend has become a famous writer all over the world.


Instantly Zilya also realized that he had slipped. His brain began to think about finding the reason that would be given to Mei later.


“You're not kidding, are you, Zil?“ mei asked with a little worry in her heart. Mei still does not believe in the fact that her best friend has become a famous writer around the world in just a few months.


“No, May. Sorry didn't tell you earlier.“


“Okay.. Doesn't matter! Try telling me, what's your pen name?“


“Zilya Daisha!“


“What? I really can't believe it. Can you go back to the Indonesian city soon, Zil? So you can explain more to me?“


“Hum.... All righty! Tomorrow I will immediately book a ticket to Indonesia,“ replied Zilya after various considerations. Despite his heart there is a sense of disbelief that tomorrow he will leave the country that accompanied him during the trip to famous writers around the world.


“Faster is better, Zil! I can't wait to see you here!“ may was impatient.


“Alright!“ answer Zilya.


“May, I turn off the phone first huh? This is someone calling me,“ Zilya said.


“People stadium TV. They must have asked me to go to his stadium and perform,“ Zilya replied.


“You better take the request, Zil! Isn't it by performing at the TV stadium, you're going to be even more famous? Of course there will be no more disguised as you!“ say May.


“Hum, I'll think about it again!“ answer Zilya.


“Okay, see you!“ say May.


“Tut!“ The call is over.


Zilya thought about the May speech earlier. Until he realized, that he forgot to pick up the phone from the TV stadium person.


“Aw! Thinking about May's words, I forgot to pick her up!“ said Zilya while patting her head. He immediately picked up his cell phone and called back the TV stadium person.


“Halo?“ zilya started the call when the person answered the call from Zilya.


“Halo! Good morning, Miss Daisha! We would like to offer the lady to perform at our TV stadium. Is Miss Daisha ready?“ said the TV stadium man.


“Hum, okay. When?“ Zilya also agreed with the offer of the TV stadium people.


“Alright then miss. If tomorrow around 10 o'clock, can it?“


“Can,“


“Alright Miss. Thank you for accepting our offer, Miss Daisha. We will wait for your presence Miss in our stadium. Have a nice day,“


“Tut!“ Call has been switched off.


Zilya put her body back in bed. He closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.


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The sun rises. It's not so hot, but it's not so cold.


Zilya was getting ready, she was wearing a navy dress. Zilya looks so elegant.


He went to the TV stadium.


skips.


After being interviewed with thousands of questions by journalists, Zilya prepared to leave for the airport to book a ticket to Indonesia.


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Hiii! Sorry, author hiatus lamaa...


The author is trying to update until the end.. Always look forward to the next updates. Thank you for looking forward to the continuation of this novel!