The Ghost Writers
I Forgive You*

Either just my feelings, or indeed the tension is so felt in the room that is quite spacious. The AC is on. The distance between one sofa and another sofa is quite far apart. And there aren't many people in the room. However, I feel stuffy and stuffy.

Maybe because, still vividly remembered my past with the Lord of the Romans. He who felt myself as a threat to his writing career, desperate to kill me even though the action was thwarted at that time.

It may be true what Lord Aksara said if I am a sensitive person around including someone's feelings.

"Alia," he called out softly which made me a little surprised that at last, Lord Aksara began to speak. "I-i ...."

"I forgive you, Mr. Aksara. Everyone has committed a crime. In fact, I was also forced to lie to you about my intention and purpose of becoming a ghost writer," I cut quickly because I saw he was nervous.

However, the Lord of the Romans instead shook his head quickly looking so sad. Hem, did ... I guess wrong?

"Your sins and regrets are nothing compared to mine, Alia. I almost became a murderer. As long as I'm in jail, even until I'm released, that regret cannot go away. That day took everything from me. The fear of losing my family darkens my eyes. And as I feared, they left me and won't even admit me anymore. I'm ruined, Alia. I was devastated" he said with a trembling voice as if he was about to cry.

I don't know why it makes my heart sad. I know that the Lord of the Romans loved his wife and children very much. Always try to make time for them.

However, my former boss is also under pressure from his life because he works as a writer.

I turned to Agatha Fanny and my husband in hopes of getting their advice on the case. However, I saw Robby smiling while holding my shoulder gently.

"Do what needs to be done. We support you, dear," said Robby Purnama—myu.

Practically, my smile grew instantly, as did Agatha who nodded slowly as if agreeing to my decision later. I looked back at Lord Aksara who was still a sad face.

"Lord Aksara, didn't ... you used to tell me if you wanted to be a teacher?" I just stared at him. Mr. Aksara nodded slowly. "What if you opened a writing class to help writers make their dreams come true? Doesn't .. spread inspiration and science a noble thing. Although it may not pay much," I offer cautiously fearing that he might be offended.

"I .. have lost the confidence to look at people, Alia. All this time, they were looking at me with intimidating eyes. My mind fell down instantly even though their lips were speechless. I ... can't," he replied with a downcast look.

I took a deep breath because I could see that Lord Aksara was really down. I'm sure his life is hard to get out of bui.

"What if you become an editor at our company?" ask a man who has been watching in the distance since I entered a room that is none other than the promotion of the publisher's management.

"You-you mean?" asked Mr. Aksara turning towards the black-tiered man.

"We're short on people as editors. Your career before the case five years ago, very impressive. In addition, indirectly you have also made Alia Pitaloka famous because she studied at you," said the man in a gray suit while moving from the stand. I nodded confirming his words. "Many new writers are born every day and we are overwhelmed when we have to accept them for evaluation. So, if you're willing, I'll pass this on to the manager. You can keep working behind a desk unnoticed by people" the man replied as he walked up to Mr. Aksara explaining his point.

I could see the grin of the man who was starting to gray unfold. He nodded in agreement with the advice of the publisher's management.

My heart is glad to hear it. My smile was echoed because Mr. Aksara was able to get his life again even though it was not like before. At the very least, a second chance at fixing fate was ready to lead him.

"Thank you, thank you to all of you," he replied as if holding back a cry as his face sagged.

Agatha and everyone smiled widely except for the two bodyguards who were guarding the door because their faces were still flat. Well, maybe they don't have a sense of humor like Squidward so.

Men part promotion berampit to contact his superiors. I took the initiative to take lunch together while waiting for a decision from the management.

However, Mr. Aksara is still inferior if he meets people. Maybe because at that time the case was highlighted by many media and still continues to be discussed even when I married Robby.

The family of Mr. Aksara Roma was also targeted by the media so they closed themselves. Who would have thought, it has a pretty terrible impact on people who are accused of being guilty of a crime.

The blasphemy of society that makes people mentally fall and has a big impact on their lives in the future.

In fact, he was one of the journalists who exposed the crimes of the Roman Scriptures to me and went to jail with Robby.

"Ah, thank you, Madam Agatha," replied Mr. Aksara condolently.

THE CZECH!

"Well, privacy, yes" I said as we entered a special room with waiters ready to serve dishes to VIP guests.

"Welcome. Please," said two maids in unison who went straight to our table to prepare the dinnerware.

I even got awkward because to me this was a little fancy and almost similar when Robby proposed to me at a restaurant even though it was romantic.

Before long, the promotional man from the management came. She was called Aris by people in the office even though I didn't know her full name.

"Where, Ris?" agatha asked with two elbows propping up her hand which was holding onto the tissue.

"Arise. Must be in-ACC same boss. In fact, he said, tomorrow morning he wanted to meet with Mr. Aksara. So ... shave, maybe polish your hair, and wear cool clothes yes, Mr. Aksara," replied Aris casually as she pulled a chair for him.

"Ready, Mas," replied Mr. Aksara with a nod.

Everyone's faces looked so happy. Although in that particular dining room there was only me, my husband, Agatha, Lord Aksara, and Aris, but our chatter during the lunch was quite entertaining.

I can see the sad face of Mr. Aksara vanished and replaced with a light laugh when Aris adeptly told about his experience during his promotion.

He also gave an overview of the work that will be pursued by Mr. Aksara later as an editor.

I can see it in my former boss' eyes if he can't wait for tomorrow to start his new life despite not being a writer anymore.

"How are you relieved?" robby asked suddenly as she grabbed my shoulder.

I replied with a smile and a slow nod. Robby replies with a charming smile as he cuts back on lamb dyed into barbeque saos.

The lunch day was a success. Mr. Aksara pamit escorted by Aris driving a car. I shook the hand of my former boss and hoped that, when I met him again, his life would be better.

"Thank you for forgiving me, Alia Pitaloka. I'm really sorry. Only a fool would make the same mistake a second time. I don't want to waste the rest of my life with stupidity anymore. Thank you for your second chance" he said, which warmed my heart.

"May you be lucky with a new life, Lord of the Romans. Don't lose direction anymore. My door is open if you feel that no one else is ready to listen to you" I said slowly, and Mr. Aksara nodded with a big smile.

The two then wave and wave their hands as the car drives. Agatha also said she wanted to go home despite leaving a message if there was another fan meeting next week. I nodded because that was the schedule.

"Bye!" he said, waving his hands while driving a car alone without a driver.

Robby took me back into the room. Tomorrow, we just got home. Robby wants to enjoy some time with me before our baby teases us at home.

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Looks like this novel will be short epsnya rich book print. Estimated 2 months at the longest process. Deliberately about lele kudu adapt to a new lifestyle as a momi 2 org child. Kwkwk wants to take care of the baby again and take care of the child who is already in elementary school. Please be advised ya😁