The Ghost Writers
Painful Remark From Empress*
I took a deep breath because my lungs started hunting. Kulirik Father and it seems he was too tense to hear my testimony.
"You deliberately gave the idea of the story to the Romans? Not that then, even make him not kapok and more vulnerable? What the hell are you, Al? Love the windfall with him. You lose dong," said the father looked at me as if confused by the way of my mind at that time.
I smiled in response. "Alia has a special reason for doing so, sir. Alia's goal is just one. Make take the lost book because Alia believes that the Lord of the Romans kept it, but somewhere and Alia wants to find out," I replied trying to give her understanding.
"Woo, you're a rich undercover detective huh? Hehe, it may also be an idea even for the Father, you still lose, but yes. So, how's the next one?" ask him looks more excited waiting for my story connection.
I tried to recall the incident after returning from the residence of the Roman Scriptures. Ah yes, I then submitted a letter of resignation from the company. Honestly, I'm reluctant. However, I want to uncover the fraudulent act of the Roman script, making me desperate to give up the job that has been nurturing during a career in Jakarta. Of course, this made some people regret my decision.
"Then ... What do you do after you get out of here?" asked HRD who seemed disappointed because of my sudden decision.
"When you want to rest, sir. I'm tired" I replied reasoned.
"If you're tired, take time off, don't resign" he suggested. Well, that's right my HRD said.
The thing is, I have new demands in the employment agreement with the Roman Scriptures. I also can't divulge my new job to the office. Afraid that they would know where I'd go if I wanted to be a novelist like the Roman Scriptures. Later they speculated if I was the one who used the fraudulent writer instead of the other way around.
Because after all, the Roman Scriptures have explored the world of authorship before me. Besides, his name is known. It has even created many works that are recognized on a national scale. Me, hello? Children still stink kencur who try to take his rights even though it has been stolen for personal interests. So ... I was forced to lie again to protect the mission.
"I'm also moving out, sir. I want to find a more relaxed job even though the salary is not as big here. I ... want to organize my life again," I said by putting on a clear face even though not sure if my acting was successful.
"Yes already, I have no meaning. Hopefully ... in a new place, you are comfortable and surrounded by people who care about you. However, Jakarta and Yogyakarta are different, Alia. Take good care of yourself. You are still innocent. I'm afraid you're being colonized and used by people. May Allah always protect you" said my unexpected HRD, if he secretly cared for me.
Honestly, there is a sense of regret I left because all this time, both employees or company officials have always been friendly and often treat or give souvenirs when they are on duty outside the city. It's a pity that I left the real world was one of my dreams. However, for the sake of my book, my idea that has been written since I sat in school, I will not let a cheat like the Roman Script to get success for my efforts so far.
I am consistent with what I say. I told the Romans to ask for two days off in order to move to a rented house. Apparently, the Romans were quite kind. He also said he would go with his family to camp at Puncak Bogor for 3 days and 2 nights. So, I even get 3 days off from him.
We take advantage of that by transporting goods in my old boarding house to a rented house in the South Jakarta area to be close to the residence Aksara Roma. At that time, the rental price of a farm model rented house about 700 thousand every month does not include electricity. There is a living room, bedroom, kitchen and also bathroom. Small front porch without a yard because the rented house area is tight and quite dense. Luckily, I got a house there because the old residents moved out of town after getting married.
I quickly got along with the neighbors who were all married. I'm alone, but that's not a big deal for me. My new residence is in a village with a fairly narrow conblock road because it is only fit to enter one car. If it encounters another car, then one of them has to budge to retreat. Yes, that is Jakarta. Dense, both population and settlement.
Until finally, 3 days passed. I was ready to work at the residence of the Romans where I was asked to come on time before 9 because my new boss had a regular schedule where 9 hours of work was the time, and it ended at 5 pm because at night, he accompanied his two children. So where is the Empress? Hem, it turned out that after I observed about a week in the house of the Roman Scriptures, this Empress was the only child of a wealthy family. Accustomed to luxury life and everything is served. Roman script friend during college Empress.
Said Bibi who worked as a maid and had been with her since they were married, the Queen's parents actually disagreed because they considered the work of a novelist unpromising. But at that time, the Empress who was in love died with the Roman Script desperately married her. The only child and legal heir of the Ningrat family, made both parents Empress finally resigned to marry the two. But he said, rarely did the Queen's parents come to visit. More often the Empress and her two children who come to the grandparents' house. Sometimes, the Roman Scriptures do not participate and choose to be at home with work.
I know because I see the Aunt gossiping, I get a lot of hints about my new boss without bothering to study his life. Good though. It's just, like the wife of the Roman script is jealous. She doesn't seem to like me working in one room with her husband. He doesn't know what I mean by working with the plagiarist. I even became curious about the response of his family when he found out about the cheating done by a man named Aksara Roma.
"Sir" called me when I was coming home because the work hours were over.
"Yes, Al. How's it?" he asked as he removed the glasses after correcting the skeleton I had made for his new novel.
"What if I don't have to come home every day? I can send you my work via email. That's because .. I'm not comfortable in one room with Mr. Aksara alone. Afraid there will be bad gossip" my alibi.
Mr. Aksara silently looked at me fixedly, but then nodded. "Hem, sure that's the reason? Not because of my wife?" ask him who seemed to be able to guess out of nowhere the instinct came.
"Yes, yeah, I get it. Okay, here," he said, giving a business card.
I received the white rectangular paper and I watched carefully where there was an email address there. I nodded slowly knowing what to do. I closed the door again. However, how shocked when he wanted to step up to the stairs, the wife of the Romans was already standing with a face like a sadistic big mistress looking at me sharply. I feel bad because of his attitude.
"I heard what you said to my husband, but. You are quite present when asked. If not, you don't have to come home. Understand yes, Alia," he said.
"Yes, ma'am," I replied slowly.
"You pinter, even if you don't go to college. I already know your past. Orphaned and pitting fate by working in Jakarta. You also worked at an Event Organizer company which turned out my husband had worked with them. Okay, so far you've been cleared, but remember. I'm watching you" said the Empress who made my eyes widen instantly.
Crazy these moms! To investigate my origins. Worry if he finds out more. Don't let my purpose here be known to him. Perhaps, I am being sued for something that I do not understand the legal basis and other bad things. However, it was also good that he said this. I can be vigilant, my mind at that time.
Smiling as an answer. "Yes, Madam. I've understood. By the way, you're so great that you know that much detail. I ... ordinary people who are looking for experience in the world of authorship. Incidentally, I love art and want to explore the world of novelists" I replied honestly.
"You want to seize or shift my husband's position by stealing his knowledge? That so?" his effective question insinuates. Practically, my smile disappeared instantly.
"I'm sorry, but .. I never thought about it" I replied with a frown.
"If so, put your foul intentions aside to become like my husband. You, not comparable to him. Like heaven and earth. You, like the hump missed the moon to get to his position. Remember where you came from," he said.
I just nodded with a forced smile. I saw the Empress walking towards the workspace of the Roman Scriptures and then closing the door. Finally I was able to catch my breath again as if I was restrained and the oxygen was so thin it could not be inhaled. I stepped down slowly even to the point of counting the number of the last rungs. I left the residence of the Roman Scriptures with a raging heart after hearing the words of his wife.
"So low of me that he scoffed so cruelly? I've never heard a speech so hurtful as he said just now" I said as I patted my chest, which felt tight because I never got such insinuations.
"Prophey, Al. We can't expect everyone to be good" said the father suddenly who made me realize immediately because it was like returning to the past. I smiled with a nod. As I was going back on the story, I heard the rainbow whining. Apparently, you also realize that. "Rainbow urine first. We'll call back later. You want to rest first," he said and I accepted his request.
I quickly got up and went to my little princess who was crying with a sweaty body. However, I felt that his fever had started to decrease.
"Mama, let go," his whine looks uncomfortable with an adhesive compress attached to the forehead.
I slowly removed the compress and threw it away. I took off my daughter's clothes that were wet like a sweat bath. I put on new clothes that were more comfortable for her. I gave her formula from the pacifier because I saw my daughter was thirsty.
"Bobo again? Eat first yuk. His stomach is small, not fat. It will not be funny anymore, it can not be pinched," I said while pinching his stomach.
However, Rainbow instead laughed and continued to hold his pacifier in a self-splitting position. Slowly, Rainbow closed his eyes again. Apparently, he's still sleepy. Kuninabobokan adorable that adorable while patting his ass. Slowly, I felt sleepy and seemed to.
Because when I woke up, I heard Rainbow was back cheerful because singing on the bed with the dolls. My smile grew because my little princess had recovered from her fever.
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