
The Lord twitched his forehead which suddenly throbbed. Two humans fighting over Gabby are now arguing that Gabby is theirs.
“He has agreed to accept me and accompany me from zero! He's mine, not yours!” said Marvel.
“But I proposed to him first! That is, he is mine, not yours!” said George.
No one wants to lose between the two. Both George and Marvel were stubborn.
Marvel grinned, “but you haven't been accepted by Gabby, while I? He accepted me, he agreed to come with me!” his exclaim was full of emphasis that was clearly heard at the end of his sentence.
George clucked disparagingly, “as long as your name and name have not been recorded in the same book, you and him are nothing!” emphatically.
“Enough!” jolt God shook his head. Both of her prospective daughters-in-law were equally childish she felt. “You're making me dizzy! You better just go home!” banish him.
“How-by, you!” George and Marvel blamed each other.
“Go!” Once again God kicked them out.
George and Marvel flinch.
“So, who would you choose to be your son-in-law?” The two handsome men simultaneously asked. They make them throw at each other unpleasant looks.
“Nothing, you show your ability to take his heart. So I leave everything to my daughter's choice,” explained Lord who does not want to take a headache.
“You're crazy, Uncle! If I take her heart, she'll die. I'm a human organ dealer, but I can't take it from my loved ones,” Marvel refused.
Plaque!
The sound of George's hand on Marvel's back head sounded very loud.
Makes Marvel reflex stroke his head. “Sick! Stupid!” his mouth stared intently at the perpetrator.
George clucked, “you fool! You could mean taking Gabby's heart with a criminal act! Stupid guy like you doesn't match Gabby!” dewynony.
“North!” The Baritone Lord's voice called out to his right hand.
The one who was summoned directly approached his master. “I, Mr.”
“Good, Mr.” North saluted. “Mari, I'll drop off,” take her.
Geroge and Marvel, according to him, their presence seems to have been unwanted by God. Rather than not getting the blessing at all for defiance. They better just put their feet up.
The two men simultaneously stood up and shook off the suit they were wearing.
“He! You imitated me!” shout them at the same time.
“For a long time, I marry you both!” threaten the impatient Lord.
George and Marvel shudder amused to imagine that they would actually be married. “Hi ... not willing,” said they again simultaneously and throw his face. Even stroking his arm was the same.
The leg jolt that caused the meeting of the pantofel shoes with the floor was stopped before the two left the rooftop area. The Lord called out to them and turned to look at the owner of the voice.
“Compete with healthy,” Lord's advice, answered nods.
Now, God is left alone. “Whoever my son chooses, as long as he is happy to live it. I'll bless you,” murmured.
...........
In the courtyard of the Lord cartel, where two luxury cars are parked there. The debate is still ongoing.
“Remember! It is forbidden to use sneaky means!” George reminded.
“You think my face depicts a devious man?” Marvel felt himself humiliated and looked down upon.
“People who do business in a dark world like you will not be far from devious ways,”, said George.
“Instant, you! Distinguish between cunning and strategy!” Marvel does not accept the allegations.
“It makes no difference,” says George relax. He got into the car, where Cosa Nostra's men were ready to drive him home.
Marvel roared and kicked the air. “Awas, you! I'll make sure you lose.”