The Beginning of a Famous Writer
Good is returned with evil

It's called kindness reciprocated by evil said I bathed in the room alone.

***

Goods bang Doni can first arrive at our store, because it is the kindness of the husband and pity him, because bang Doni who was told to come out by force because no longer smooth in paying the rent, because it is no longer good in paying the rent, he who does not smoothly pay rent for unsold merchandise.

My husband saw the incident, and felt sorry, so he took the initiative to give a place to bang Doni, because our shop was a little spacious, and we were no longer contracted, and only partially used by cake merchandise, because we do not have a lot of cake stock in the store. We always sell cakes that have just been cooked. When need a warm warm fit new cook already on sale in the store.

Because there is still a place for merchandise bang Doni finally my husband invited bang Doni to sell only in our store, coincidentally the merchandise is in the form of children's clothing, so it does not take too much space as well. He was allowed to sell in our store, purely a well-intentioned husband, and even then said bang Doni only for some time to come, just before he had a good time to transport his merchandise to his city, or before he gets a new contract.

"Bund, how about we just let Doni fill in some of this, baby it's not filled!" Persuade husband.

"Don't be well, later afraid there is something and our relationship with him so unhealthy." Reply refused.

"What a bundle, the reward is great if we can help others who are in trouble." Refer to husband again.

I disagreed, and refused the husband's invitation.

But finally forced to agree because according to husband bang Doni a good person, and argue we can be rewarded if helping others.

Finally I watched myself when bang Doni was transporting his trade goods.

Bang Doni who we only know because we are the same seller in the same market, without knowing him before. Because our residence is different city with him.

That same day my husband helped bang Doni move his wares from the store in front to our store.

A day, a week, a month, all is well, bang Doni always comes and he sells his own merchandise.

But after a month he did not come again, the phone number was not active. Finally because our store is open every day, while the goods are still neatly displayed in the store, finally a little there are also buyers who question the goods. Because the goods all have bandrolnya, so still with the intention of helping the husband finally help sell it in accordance with the price in the bandrolnya. And always record what's sold, and the money we never use.

So the days passed, the months changed. Up to five months already bang Doni did not come again to the store.

We who never disturb or move goods bang Doni, so there are people who want to buy, yes even though not how much, finally converged money up to two million.

***

I am playing the fingers of dikeybord hp. Targeted by the sound of the husband's phone that happened to be left at home, while he went to the house of the mother. As soon as I saw hp, there was a call from an unknown number. I immediately swipe the green button.

"Assalamualaik." I said while sticking a flat object to this cheek.

"Walaikum salam... This is Indri huh? Ardinya exists?" Ask.

"Yes, bang Ardi again out. Who is this?" I asked back so I could tell my husband who called him.

"It's bang Doni, Ndri." The answer.

I was surprised donk.

"Owh, what's up bang?" I asked again to pretend not to know the problem.

"Ndri asks Ardi when will he pay?" Her speech.

I was instantly emotional again.

"How come bang, instead of bang that has been entrusting merchandise to us? So why do we who arrive have to compensate?" I spoke in a soft but affirming tone.

"This is a bang, it's not good to also discuss this via phone. What if you just come to my mom's house. When usually?" I challenged him too.

"Well, tomorrow afternoon." He promised to come tomorrow.

Finally the call is closed.

I continued typing my novel in one of the online applications.

My husband came home.

"Well, it was Doni's bang nelfon, and I told him to come to my mom's house tomorrow. We'll meet there tomorrow. We have to solve this problem so it doesn't dissolve." My speech.

"But bund. We have no proof, we will lose. He's a sneaky bund, he's got his record." My husband is starting to worry too.

"Let's just relax, you've never been asked to sign anything by bang Doni dulukan?" I'm ascertaining.

"It's not the hell."

"Yes, just calm down. In any case if not faced when it wants to finish, forever we will remain haunted by the shadow of Doni who always collect compensation. Did you not get dizzy with it?" I asked back.

"Yes too bund."

***

The time waiting came. We'll be at Mama's house soon.

Not long there the Donipun bang came.

After a stale base, bang Doni finally explained why we had to pay him up to seven million.

My husband explained back.

"Bang from the beginning I helped bang Doni to be able to sell there. We allowed bang Doni to occupy our store. Because I think Doni is a good and honest man. That's why I never ask for evidence of any bang goods in our store. But why did bang Doni disappear? And come come already asking for compensation? Five months ago, the Doni bang goods filled our store. Should bang terhimaksih bang goods we still keep, and there are still sales every time we open the store, yes even a little." My husband explained.

"Yes but you guys often close so my merchandise is less salable." The answer is self-defense.

"Hello... bang even if we want to close, want to open, what's the connection we have to think about the goods bang Doni? From the beginning we gave a place for free and only a few hours to bang Doni, and still bang Doni himself who manage? And why now question us who often close, while bang Doni don't know the limp, for five more months." I'm getting pissed.

"Because I'm sick again." Buy off.

"Sick, can't you call us, you tell us? Or have his wife take us." My words are getting upset.

"Obviously now I have a record of the initial number of items I moved into your store." He said again still insisted we must continue to pay compensation.

"That's inaccurate evidence, the evidence doesn't apply to the police?" mocking me.

"So bang Doni still do not want to be resolved both familyally, and receive sales that are the same as us?" I asked back.

"Yes, I don't want to lose. If you still don't pay. Let's just finish it at the police station. Because the police said then, if you can't resolve it kinship come there again." He said firmly feeling winning.

"good. We're going to the police station. But first, please listen to this." My words challenged bang Doni.