Knitting Tangled Yarn.
CRAZY GODS.
“Yes that's right. Because of you I became addicted again,” replied the God with a sweet smile.
“Basic Kak Dewa crazy,” umpat Sascha while stepping on the feet of God.
“Argh!!” the Lord shouted and held his leg.
“Lagian... Early in the morning Brother had gone crazy,” annoyed Sascha.
The god lowered his legs while smiling in satisfaction had irritated the lover. He immediately hugged Sascha while whispering, “Where are you going? Early in the morning it was neat.”
“You to office. But I want to go to the apartment first to take my things,” replied Sascha.
“You want me to drop off?” ask God.
“It doesn't seem necessary. I went to your own apartment,” said Sascha who released himself from the arms of the Gods.
“Then go with Almond,” tell God.
“Why should Almond be the same?” ask Sascha.
“Almond and his friends are your personal bodyguards sent by papa,” replied Dewa. “Although you are far from papa, Papa is very worried about you.”
“If you don't want?” ask Sascha.
“Do not refuse your papa request! If you don't want to, you have to go with me. If you don't want to either... I'll lock you up here! So people are really stubborn,” upset God.
“I don't want to. Do you know that I am an independent woman? If it's about work I can still handle it. If it wasn't a job, I would have asked you for help.”
“But yes don't do that. Work is not work you definitely need me,” said Dewa with sadness.
“I mean? I don't want the office guys talking about me in this relationship. Do you know that there are many women who want to be with your sister? Plus some women who want to compete to get a sister. I've been beaten up by them a lot because of our closeness. Our closeness is a business partner. That's why I don't want to get hit like that. I have a goal to go to the office to work instead of looking for enemies. If I am angry, I can be in awe and beat them up,” explained Sascha.
“Oh so that's what you mean. How about I announce that you're my future wife. I don't care about their talk. We have known him from childhood. If they bully you, I can paint them without having to go through Tommy. You don't worry about that. I'll protect you,” explained Dewa.
“I don't want to be called a spoiled woman who whines at men just because of a case like this. I want them to look at me as a strong woman. Sometimes being a strong woman I often get bullied. Even worse, they called me face to face with the boss. I am not looking in the face. My face is still in its place. Moreover, my relationship with Brother Eric is very close. I don't know how to explain it. Though I was his assistant Brother Eric,” said Sascha.
“Already... Don't think too much. Do you have a veto power to fire them? You should use that right as best you can. Moreover, they casually oppress innocent people altogether. So naturally,” firmly God who reminds Sascha has veto power.
“Punya has anyway. But I saw the conditions first. If I fire them pity his family that doesn't eat. I thought about it from there,” said Sascha.
“You're being a too nice person. It is so good that you are often used by them. You have never investigated it deeper and do not know them actually,” said Dewa.
“Call brother meant?” ask Sascha who doesn't understand.
“They are looking for money not for their family. They are looking for money for her glamorous lifestyle. I've investigated them and know their habits. They buy branded items to show off to everyone. With that lifestyle they can oppress people at will. It could be said they are high-class socialites,” replied the Deity.
“So all this time?” ask Sascha.
“Yes they did it intentionally. They look at you as a germ that damages the eyes,” replied the Lord.
“Then I will intervene. I cannot continue to be bullied like that,” annoyed Sascha.
“Did you not ask about their evidence?” ask the god who threw his ass on the edge of the bed.
“The answer must be in my hand,” replied Sascha who opened the closet to look for the Gods work clothes.
“Neg. All the evidence is in the hands of Tommy,” said Dewa honestly.
“Good. I'm giving up on you. You're prettier than me. I think I should emulate and take your ingenuity,” said Sascha who made the Gods laugh.
“Neither take. I will teach you free again without paying a penny,” said Dewa.
“Use this only yes?” sascha asked who picked up the black shirt, black suit, black pants, and black tie.
“There are no other colors?” ask the God who rejected the color black.
“Pink shirt and black tie,” replied Sascha who wants to court God into a grown man.
“Yes... Never mind then,” reply Sascha.
Honestly, the gods don't like bright colors. He prefers white rather than light. Sascha until the head bobble saw God's closet tend to white and black. Sascha was lazy to buy light-colored clothes. If told to choose clothes for God himself immediately raised his hand and refused firmly.
“Lately every open closet or walk in closet the contents of the average black and white. Purchased bright color clothes so that his life is bright like a lamp eh.. ends rejected,” Sascha scolding that makes God laugh out loud.
“You know the light color I wear it there is a time,” said Dewa.
“Tersubmissive. If you want to buy clothes do not involve me. You better involve all your bodyguards to find good clothes,” annoyed Sascha who makes the Gods laugh more loudly.
After preparing clothes for God, Sascha left the room shouting, “I wait behind. We had breakfast with.”
“Alright then. I'm catching up with you,” reply to the Gods.
Meanwhile Dita was tidy and went to the kitchen. Dita saw it help take the plate directly approached the brother, “Are you busy today?”
“Iya Brother is busy,” replied Sascha who put the plate on the table. “Kakak will go to the apartment to pick up my work equipment. After that I went to the office. Why?”
“I want to take Brother for a walk,” replied Dita.
“Eh... No night market?” ask Sascha.
“There is Kak in Ciputat area there,” replied Dita who smiled sumringah.
“Can we go there,” sahut Tara.
“Lho, does Mama want to come to the night market?” ask Sascha.
“Yes will. Moreover, there is you,” replied Tara who made Sascha surprised.
“What is this kok rame once?” ask the god who just came while carrying Sascha's car keys.
“Plan later tonight I, brother and mother want to go to the night market. Can you please, brother?” tanya Dita pleads to give a license to the night market.
“You didn't hire Brother?” ask God.
“Angenya sister want?” ask Dita back.
“Yes will. Do you mind if a world-renowned CEO enjoys the night market?” ask the gods seriously.
“Later if there are paparazzi entered into the business magazine if Kak Dewa go to the entertainment of commoners how?” tanya Dita at length.
“I don't have a problem. Now the question is why do they fuss over me going to the night market area of the commoners? While I myself do not mind and really enjoy the nights mingling with the little people,” explained Dewa.
“Alright then. I'll be back again, brother. I also want to go there and play with my sister,” replied Dita.
“Will mom come too?” ask God.
“If you don't mind Mama coming. Mama wants to ride the reanglala and the carousel,” Tara replied to make them shake their heads.
“Alright then. Mumpung tomorrow want weekend so we spend tonight around the night market,” said Dewa.
“Come breakfast!” bring Tara.
At the office, Eric was very stressed. His face was pale and not appetizing. Before long Timothy came by to bring Eric breakfast. He put the breakfast on the table.
“Breakfast first to be strong to face reality this morning,” Timothy said.
“Ah damn you, basic temper no morals,” annoyed Eric.
“Gue's been telling all this to Sascha. At first I did not dare to tell the fear of the God of raging. But I have to admit that God wants to understand how things are? Fortunately, there was Sascha. Most likely Sascha can muffle the anger of the Gods,”, said Timothy lethargic.
“Then how next?” ask Eric.