The Beginning of a Famous Writer
Ulampun Loved Pucuk Arrived

Still in the atmosphere of school holidays, I was still lazily lying in my room, like a young girl who did not have a job that thrashed to do immediately.

While lying in the position of my three-year-old daughter on the left, and my boy on the right, they both made my right left arm a pillow, which is so comfortable for them, almost before and every waking they always crumble there.

I'm so happy to have this little family, I don't want my sons and daughters to feel what I felt as a child.

Big without touch from complete parents really bothers me growing up. I grew up to be a shy child, in my teens it was hard to socialize with friends, and as an adult I felt I had no self-confidence, I guess it all happened because I was not raised by a complete parent figure.

I have read an article that often covers the disocial media that children who are raised without a complete parent figure, let alone a daughter raised without a father figure, a father figure, it will affect his confidence..

Either by chance, either because I feel it is so, so I justify one hundred percent of the article.

For that I really don't want my son and daughter to feel the same.

Until I really want to make them happy. His happiness is my greatest hope.

I have to pay a lot to make up for their happiness.

When two of my children whine to borrow a phone for them to watch youtobe kids.

"Mother.we can borrow hp, just for a moment." Whining both.

I did give a little gap to my son to be allowed to play hp. Because it is very difficult to close the meeting for them not to play mobile games at all.

Either because of our busyness, so that our work takes place smoothly, so that the cellphone with a moment has changed hands to this leaked duo.

Those who are busy with the spectacle, I who feel the need to enjoy this working holiday, still continue to spread in the room while surfing in cyberspace with hp ku yanag another.

I hit my blue app, which has the F-letter logo.

Surfing there in my opinion a little help refresh the mind, because various things that mill around in my arms, ranging from friends dumay who always update the activities of the day, update whatever cuisine they make that day, starting from friends dumay, update wherever the trip, racing each other post photos of children and husbands, update their intimacy with their respective partners, as if racing to show off their respective lives, not even infrequently insinuating any quip they do there.

While the thumbs were engrossed in scrolls, I read a post in a writing community.

"Can our personal story be written into a novel?" That's posting.

I, who again his spirit with the world of writing, was interested in the post.

Soon these fingers danced in the comments column. It is as if the heart is racing with the fingers to give an answer.

"Can donk, I'm also starting out and learning to write my own personal story." I immediately sent a comment.

After the comment was sent, I was a prankster read the comments of others posted, one comment made me interested.

"Can be very dear. If anyone wants to learn to write from scratch, please inbox me!" That was the comment posted.

I who was intending to write God brought someone to help me in writing an online novel.

I am very confident of God's scenario. I believe all this is a movement from God. In accordance with the concept of trading business, "trade first, business only first, promotion in aja your trading first, then God will bring buyers from a direction that we never expected."

I immediately inbox the account.

"Hallo sister. I'm interested in learning to write with brother." My first chat

"Dear, are you serious?" That's answer.

I thought long with the answer of the brother, he replied, why is it so serious? not blah blah this was it.

I again asked myself, is this not just a momentary wish? Not only the release of disappointment that I just faced, will it be over time that I also no longer have this ambition to write?

I monologue with my body.

I will immediately tell this to my husband.

"Well, this is an author who would teach me to write, but the answer is so." As I pointed at the flat object that featured our chatt in front of the husband."

The husband casually answered "success will be easily achieved when our hearts are sure to begin, it is only natural that the person asks that way." Answer the husband while smiling with full reinforcement.

I was stunned by the answer, absolutely right.

Instantly, I immediately replied to the brother's chatt, "God willing is already brother, I want to be able to write and my work is able to nangkring in the online novel application."

For a moment, after the decision for me to study with the author, the author, and he gladly immediately agreed to give me knowledge in writing novels and even he would teach me until my work successfully meets the application of novel applications.

With this decision I remembered the dialogue between me and my father's sister, whom I used to call "tante."

At that time, the night was shrouded in deep darkness, where the light of light illuminated every room of the house. My aunt and I were watching television in the living room, watching my aunt tell a serious story with my mother, telling me about my brother, and then, so that he would go to the uncle's place (still the brother of my father). Since there was a job waiting there, uncle had already found a job for my brother. But for whatever reason, my brother insisted not to go there, my brother's position was also monitored, in town A, and expected to go to town B to uncle's place.

My mother forced for the brother there because there the work that was waiting for my brother was a promising job, we were raised by the family of the father, of course my mother wanted us to be able to return the favor, he said, although the family did not expect that, they wanted to pay for our school because they felt that when my own father was unable to provide for us and send us to school, then the responsibility fell to his parents and brothers. So noble is their heart. I really can't afford to let them down in the slightest.

Therefore, I also hope my brother wants to wander there and work in a place that has been sought by my uncle, so that with his income he can return the favor. I was still in an Junior High education position. For that I ventured to persuade my brother to leave. While watching me start pressing the phone button, I intend to send an SMS to my brother. I still remember at that time hp still old school, hp who can only text and make nelfon. I began to string words together, and before sending them to my brother, I looked first at my aunt.

At that time, which until now I still remember aunty's comments, aunty,

"well, your word series is very good, later if your aunt has money, you go to college and major in literature, it seems like writing talent is on you."

I smiled at a glance considering it all, maybe this is the fruit of my tantalizing speech at that time.I will soon bear the status of a writer, even though new plans.