PODCAST ROMANCE: Love You Mr Lucifer

Chapter 3

My daily activities are now accompanied by podcasts from Mr. Lucifer. Because I think listening to her podcast will make my day more colorful. He is able to take it sincerely and always represents the heart. His voice managed to calm the heart with the characteristics it has.

I became more excited about changing again because I got a lot of motivation from him. Although he only speaks through podcasts to all his listeners. Wow, unexpectedly, now I just admit that I have become a loyal listener.

But I don't think it's fun if you're just a listener. Who is actually behind the figure of Lucifer? I immediately found out about him. I'm trying to send a story, my past story, for discussion on Mr Lucifer's podcast via email. I hope to be chosen to be told to all listeners.

Finally, today I was given the opportunity to leave the house. Today is my schedule to attend the literature extracurricular meeting to prepare all final school performances, not forgetting to cooperate with the student council management. Right in front of the mirror, my body curves like a top model, attaching two fingers as a mainstay style. After feeling quite ready, I immediately left the room to approach my mother.

"Morning, Mom," I greeted her when I saw her preparing food. She turned to me, not forgetting her sweet smile.

"Morning too, Na. Where are you going? The morning was neat. Usually it's still sleeping at this hour."

I stopped for a moment when my mom explained embarrassing things to me. That statement was true, so it felt like a waste of time for me to protest. Then I continued on my way to the dining table.

"Anna already said, today there is a meeting for the last performance at school," I said, ending with a bribe.

She turned her face right at me with a surprised look, "You can't go to school, right?"

Don't be surprised if mom asks that, indeed everyone thinks that too. "Anna already said that she wanted to have a meeting, not to study." She almost wouldn't let me go, it could be seen from her sharp eyes staring right at me.

“B-but, I also want to do group work. See, I brought all the assignments." Showing the books that were already stored in the bag I was going to carry.

With that said, she doesn't mind if I go out. At least I'm not old at home. Sorry, mom. This time I had to lie to get out of the house.

Today will definitely be fun, because, of course, I will meet friends who have been holding back for a long time. After I was satisfied eating my food, I immediately said goodbye to my mother. I took my mother's hand and kissed it. "Anna go, Mom."

"Be careful, Nana."

Earphones are still faithfully stuck to my ears. Audio playback of Lucifer's podcast now accompanies my morning commute to school. The bus had arrived right in front of the bus stop. Immediately, I got on the bus to start the journey.

Passengers are very silent because the government recommends not to leave the house. But not with me. Even so, I always wear a mask and carry hand sanitizer.

On this bus, I managed to find Lucifer's i********: account. The truth is, his followers have tens of millions, in contrast to me, who is not even one thousand.

Seeing his picture once again. Fix, he was tall, his skin was not too white, but he had a sweet smile. Like the photo I'm currently looking at, he really looks like a handsome man who is baring his teeth while smiling at the camera.

Unconsciously, the bus had arrived at the bus stop in front of the school. It's not too far from my house to school. I got off the bus and immediately walked to the school gate.

There were already many people gathered waiting for the meeting to start. Now I'm in the OSIS management room. It's an honor to enter this room. There was Carla waving at me.

If you think Carla is a member of the literature extracurricular or student council administrator, you are very wrong. Carla was there as a student council student last year who will now assist in this event.

Actually, I haven't taken extracurriculars since twelfth grade. However, because this was the last stage, I was chosen to help out with the show.

When everyone had gathered, the meeting began. Everyone planned the last performance, from the concept, time, schedule, committee, budget and much more.

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“Anna… try removing your earphones!” Carla told me to open my earphones but I ignored it.

The meeting is now over. I feel tired because I've been discussing heavy things. And I think I need to relax for a while. So I decided to listen to Mr. Lucifer's podcast.

Seeing that I was engrossed in ignoring her, Carla immediately pulled the earphones out of my ears. "Hey! What are you listening to, anyway?" Carla asked them to immediately put one earphone into her ear.

“Th-this is it? This is Lucifer's viral podcast!” Carla was so excited when she found out that my attention right now was for Lucifer, not for Carla. Sounds evil, but that's the truth.

I immediately pulled back the earphones that were now attached to Carla's ears, "Hu ... come back!" grabbed me, but was held by Carla's hand.

“Carla!!!”

"Oh! Wait, Na. I beg you for a moment!” My hand was still held by Carla, who was trying to hold me.

Now Carla is lost in Lucifer's voice, and so am I. His voice is too dear for us to miss. Unexpectedly, Carla , who is famous as a school belle, was swept away when she heard Lucifer's podcast.

The podcast ended, it didn't feel like our tears just spilled out because the theme that he discussed this time was about stifling things.

Carla and I looked at each other with tears still flowing. A moment later … We laughed out loud because we saw each other's crying faces.

"Anna is crazy! Why is his disposition so deep, anyway?” asked Clara, who was still busy wiping her tears.

A clenched fist now landed on Clara. "That's crazy, how dare you call me crazy, Carl!"

"Well, what's that? You also said crazy to me just now, Na!” said Carla. Suddenly I laughed giddily at the behavior that was more stupid than Carla's.

So, immediately I opened the phone, still in the act of finding out about it. Always the first in a row who likes his posts or even sees activity on his i********: stories.

My phone vibrated, indicating that there was an incoming message. When I checked who sent the message, I didn't think that Lucifer was the one. “Aaaa!!!” I jumped for joy. My eyes sparkle, my smile widens when I see the message Lucifer sent.

Seeing me looking like a crazy person, Carla looked at me with a strangely surprised look. "Ugh, scary. What's wrong, Anna?"

I immediately showed my phone to Carla. When Carla found out that it was Lucifer who sent the message, she was the same as me, screaming hysterically loudly.

[Hello, Anna! Greetings from me.]

Oh my God… what dream did I have last night?