
"Sascha is hurt," Tara replied grudgingly.
"Sascha," cried Devan the name of the middle-aged man. "Why did Sascha get hurt?"
"Says God, Billi shot Sascha. Because Sascha always comes to him" replied Tara again.
"Squeaky. Billi is Sascha's fiancee. A week later they will not get married? Why did Billi hurt him?" ask Devan who let Tara go.
"I don't know. This is so weird. He said Billi did not want Sascha to approach him. Because of the social status issue," replied the grieving Tara.
"What the fuck? Social status can be a barrier. Is Billi the son of a rich man?" asked Devan who was very upset.
"No. They are just like Sascha. I don't know this is so weird. Pa... God said, Sascha wants to take a lecture here."
"A very good idea. Sascha also often solves severe corporate problems. Then Sascha can stay in the mansion" Devan suggested.
"Then my mother will contact the gods. Eitsa... The gods will also take S3 lectures. Dewa wants to deepen the knowledge of business and management" said Tara.
"If the gods are in college, how is it here?" asked Devan who frowned.
"According to the agreement of papa Aoyama we better hold the company in Jakarta first. The company here will be held by the Gods until the end of college. It is fitting that Dewa has a higher education to hold his company. We support them pa" said Tara, who was very excited.
"Then that's fine" Devan replied.
Arriving at Bekasi, Dewa did not invite Sascha back to his home. Unless the God brought it to his mansion. Which is where God wants to make Sascha safe. After telling his servant to help clean Sascha's wounds, the god entered his study. Lately the Gods have been feeling awkward with Billi. If they were engaged, why would Billi want to hurt her?
Before long Timothy came into the room. Timothy immediately frowned while puzzled, "Why Wa?"
"Thankfully you came. I have something to talk to you about!" god's orders.
"What's that?" timothy asked who threw his butt in the chair in front of the God.
"Lately I've been very awkward with Sascha's fiancee. The more here it feels like it's gonna hurt Sascha."
"What you say is true. I met him at a cafe often. Billi often talked about Sascha with unknown people. Billi wants to finish Sascha."
"Is that true?" ask the serious God.
"Yes. Billi wants to finish Sascha. Because of the reason he doesn't like her."
"That can't be justified at all. If Billi had finished Sascha. My world will be destroyed again. I can't live without him."
"The motif is absurd" said Timothy who looked at the face of God. "I think there's another motive. Billi won't finish him."
"It's going to be a complicated puzzle. It's gonna be a tangled thread."
"Was... May I ask you something? In the last few months I have seen Sascha's face look a lot like that of a world-famous businessman. If the name is not wrong Gerre Atmojo, the owner of a company engaged in food. What is more clear is the corned beef food that is quite famous in the world."
The eyes of the Gods widened perfectly. How not Sascha is very similar to the CEO of the company Khans Company engaged in food. The god shook his head as he exhaled, "No. I don't believe that."
"But when compared to Gerre and Sascha has a genius brain. They both have the idea of the originator for the company" Timothy replied.
"That's true. That's why I kept Sascha. I don't want Sascha out of my life either."
"Is this a coincidence?"
"Can be. Oh... Da... Tomorrow Sunday I take Sascha to Seoul. I hope you're coming."
"If my time is reduced for you. You don't get jealous of Sascha."
"Fucking lu Wa. What are we dating?" ask the annoyed Timothy.
"Yes... We are indeed dating. But in a dream," replied the chuckling God.
"I'm not jealous. I wish you a marriage," Timothy said sincerely.
"Let's just calm down, bro. I still want to see Sascha succeed. If Sascha succeeds with his goals. Most likely I can give you the position of vice CEO of D'Stars Inc."
Timothy agreed to what the gods said. Indeed, the Gods desperately wanted Sascha to succeed in all aspects of life. The gods did not want Sascha to be insulted, scolded and humbled by others.
At a cafe in Bandung. Risa and Santi meet a man. That man is very mysterious. But Risa and Santi were not afraid at all. They often serve people like that.
"Good night, Mr. Gerre," said Risa in a powerful voice.
"What's wrong?" asked Gerre who did not like Risa who was very aggressive.
"I want you to help me. I want you to kill someone" replied Risa who thrust her phone towards Gerre.
"Someone" said Gerre, who frowned and grabbed his phone.
Then Gerre saw the photo. Gerre accidentally reminded someone. Then Gerre asked, "Why should I kill him?"
"Because that man took my future husband. You know that I myself am pregnant with my baby lover," replied Risa whose speech was made up to make Gerre fed up.
"How much did you pay?" ask Gerre.
"One hundred and twenty-five billion" answered Risa.
"Two hundred billion," replied Gerre firmly.
Risa's eyes were perfectly rounded. How could the man who was told to kill Sascha ask for two hundred billion dollars? Risa shook her head then tried to reprimand back.
"Can go down no. About one hundred and twenty-five billion?" ask Risa seriously.
"Hey... You're bidding me like a veggie salesman in the market!" snapped Gerre.
"But it's an omnipotence" answered Risa.
"Make your class inexpensive. You are the heir of Viga Tbk. Which is where the company is so famous!" added Gerre with a high tone.
"alright. I want that woman to die without a trace," Risa's pinta.
They finally made a deal at a predetermined price. Then they went to the VVIP room. Risa and Santi start getting ready to party. While Gerre who just got a photo of Sascha began to notice it. There was a sense of tightness inside his chest. I don't know why her tears fell. Gerre immediately left the cafe heading to Jakarta.
A bright morning in the garden of the mansion belonging to the Gods. Sascha is trying to walk. Although the wound hurt, Sascha did not want bed rest. Because Sascha still has to make meeting materials on Tuesday.
"Ughs... It's getting worse. Quickly heal the stomach. I want us to work together to make meeting materials in Seoul" grumbled Sascha who was still sick.
The god who finished his gym approached Sascha without wearing a shirt. The god immediately asked Sascha to sit on a chair adjacent to the mango. Upon awakening Sascha saw the bare-chested God covering his face. Meanwhile the God was confused as to what he had done.
"Why you?" ask the god who threw his ass next to Sascha.