Alan picked up his cell phone and opened the message from PT Dhaniel with curiosity. The contents of the message surprised him.
[Message: "Alan, we really appreciate your dedication and would like to offer you the opportunity to create a book from the manuscript you submitted. - PT Dhaniel"]
Alan stared at his phone screen with a mixture of surprise and excitement. The opportunity to publish his book is a dream he has always pursued.
"Yes! This is the first time I've uploaded a novel and it's promised to be a manuscript!?" Alan jumped with joy when he saw that one of the companies wanted to make a book from the novel he wrote.
However, Alan's smile faded as he thought for a moment.
"But I took all this from the novel [miracle] and also, I am a writer... But from the start, how did this novel fit together with each other? Was there someone behind the scenes who created this novel?"
Alan pondered, trying to find answers to his own questions. He felt there was something more complex behind the story and the entire world he had explored.
"In the past few days, everything felt so real, too real for a novel. Was there some mysterious force that made it all happen?" Alan muttered while rubbing his head which was full of questions.
Without realizing it, Alan is drawn to the mystery behind the novels he explores, and his thoughts begin to drift in unexpected directions. Is there an uncanny presence governing the flow of this story? Was he just a spectator in a world created by a higher power?
The deeper he pondered; the more questions emerged. Alan realizes that his journey in the world of his novel is no longer just entertainment, but an adventure that might lead him to surprising discoveries.
Alan immediately had the initiative to open his cell phone. Quickly, he opened the contact list and searched for the name "Elera". After finding it, he immediately contacted Elera, in the hope of getting some answers to the questions that were bothering him.
"Elera, I want to ask..." read the message Alan sent to Elera. While waiting for a reply, Alan looked at the message profile and noted that Elera was last online 50 minutes ago. He waited in the hope that he would soon receive a response from Elera.
Alan sat in front of his cellphone screen, waiting anxiously. Every second felt like minutes, and worry began to creep into his mind. He hoped that Elera would immediately respond to his message, because his question was quite important to him. Meanwhile, his mind drifted to various possible reasons why Elera had not yet replied to his message.
Not long after, Alan's cellphone screen lit up with an incoming message notification. He immediately opened the message with hope. There was no relief that could describe his feelings when he saw the message from Elera.
"What's wrong, Alan?" read the message from Elera.
Reading the reply, Alan felt relieved. He immediately replied to Elera's message with the questions he had prepared.
"Do you know who wrote the novel Miracle?" Alan asked.
"Huh? Why do you ask so suddenly?" Elera replied, sounding surprised.
"You've been a Writim for a long time, haven't you?" Alan asked again.
"Yes..." answered Elera briefly.
"Who?" Alan wants to know more.
Elera was silent for a moment before finally answering, "I don't know, Alan. When I got the novel [miracle], it was already in my collection. I also don't know who the author is or how it fits together with the other novels."
Alan was disappointed to hear that answer, but he didn't just give up. "Can't you trace the origins of the novel? You're a famous writer, there must be a way."
Elera replied, "I've tried, but something seems to be in the way. Information about the [miracle] novel is too limited. I also haven't found out who created it."
Alan pondered for a moment, then said, "I don't think this is a coincidence, Elera. I feel like someone created this novel on purpose, and I want to know who."
Elera simply sent a thinking emoticon, illustrating her uncertainty. "I'll keep looking," Alan said.
"Message me if there are any developments," answered Elera.
Alan nodded, although he wasn't sure what he would find in his search. He returned his focus to the monitor screen, thinking about the mystery behind the novel [miracle].
***
At the night market Elerona and I saw there were shining rides and there were many people queuing to ride them.
They walked slowly between the rows of lively food vendors. The fragrant aroma of various dishes filled the air, making their stomachs churn. Elerona pointed to a small stall selling traditional food.
"Shall we try stopping there?" Elerona offered enthusiastically.
I nodded in agreement, interested in Elerona's choice. They approached the shop with excited steps. Upon arrival, they were greeted by the fragrant aroma of freshly cooked food.
"What would you like to order, Kratia?" Elerona asked, her eyes sparkling as she saw the list of dishes on the menu board.
"I think we could try some dishes, what do you think?" I replied, welcoming the idea of tasting different types of food.
Elerona nodded in agreement, then she talked to the seller to order a number of varied dishes. A few moments later, they sat at a small table while waiting for their orders to be prepared.
"Regina will definitely be happy with this food," said Elerona with a friendly smile, showing her joy at the opportunity to bring a little happiness to her friend.
The two of us waited patiently while enjoying the lively atmosphere of the fun night market.
Elerona and I sat at a small table in the corner of the night market, under the colorful lights. The warm, boisterous atmosphere of the evening created the perfect setting for our conversation.
"Eh, Kratia, have you ever tasted food at a night market before?" Elerona asked with a smile.
I shook my head, "To be honest, this is my first time actually being at a night market."
"That's right... the first time I met you, you were naked on the street... hey Kratia, where are you actually from? I didn't see you, strange person..."
Elerona asked making me smile wryly. I felt a bit awkward explaining my origins, especially in front of someone as honorable as Elerona.
"I don't know."
Elerona looked at me with a gaze full of questions, but she didn't express disappointment. Instead, he smiled knowingly.
"Okay, Kratia. "If at any time you feel comfortable sharing, I would love to hear about it," he said softly.
I felt warmth in her words and thanked Elerona for the understanding and patience she showed.
"Thank you, Elerona," I said, nodding appreciatively.
In fact, Elerona, I don't even know who I am
I looked at Elerona's smiling face
We both focused back on the dishes at the table, enjoying the food we chose with gusto. The warm and lively evening atmosphere made this moment memorable in our memories.
Once the food was ready, the two of us walked out of the night market area feeling satisfied. The night sky was dark with stars shining brightly above our heads as we began our journey back home to Regina.
Our steps crossed quiet and dark streets, only the bright street lights broke the darkness. Despite that, we felt safe because of each other.
Elerona led the way with sure steps, while I followed behind her, carrying food for Regina. Even though the ride was silent, we felt supportive and comfortable with each other.
We headed to Regina's house with hearts full of hope that we could provide a little joy and help to the woman, and the little child who so faithfully accompanied her.
Finally, our steps took us to the front door of Regina's house. The small house looked serene under the moonlight that slid gently down the quiet street.
Elerona knocked gently on the door, creating a light sound in the silent night. A moment later, the door opened and we were greeted by Regina's gentle face smiling faintly.
"He is waiting with great enthusiasm, he will be very happy to see you, Elerona," said Regina in a soft voice, reflecting gratitude and hope.
Elerona smiled and greeted Regina warmly. "I'm also glad to see you again, Regina. We brought you dinner, hopefully it will make you feel better."
We both entered Regina's house with warm and loving hearts. Inside, we found the little boy, with a bright smile on his face, waiting expectantly.
When we entered, I noticed that the house didn't look very neat, but when we left and came back, the place was clean. Maybe it's because there are guests... nice move, Regina.
Elerona gently placed the food on the small table in the room. The fragrant aroma of the dishes we brought began to spread, filling the room with warmth and freshness.
Regina, who was sitting next to her son, looked at us with deep gratitude. His face was beaming, as if he was welcoming our presence sincerely. Meanwhile, the little boy's innocent smile reflected his happiness because his mother had a friend.
The four of us sat around the small table, a warm atmosphere enveloped the room, and light conversation flowed between us. Even though Regina's circumstances may not have been perfect, us being there, together, made everything feel better.
"It feels like a dream to meet you again after so long." Elerona said to Regina
Regina who was chewing swallowed the food in her mouth to speak, "Oh, Elerona, I also feel the same. Never imagined that we would meet again."
"How are you, Regina? I was really worried after hearing about your condition."
"Thank you, Elerona. Even though my body is fragile, my spirit is still strong. I am grateful to have such a caring child like him."
"Your child is a blessing, Regina. I'm glad I got to meet him too."
While the two of them were talking, and Regina's child was eating the food with gusto, I felt something strange, I don't know what it was but...
Bang! Bang! The sound of banging on the door was very loud
< Chapter 24 > To Be Continued.