
"If you knew who he was? Did you give me a ticket to put me in jail?" ask God.
"Honestly, I'm tired of people. But can I live in peace without terror?" ask Sascha back.
"Do you not want to know who he is?" asked the God who narrowed his eyes.
Sascha shook his head in ignorance. Then Sascha looked at the Deity and said, "It's at best a work colleague. You know that I was often targeted by them to work in his company. I honestly refused it. Because I'm comfortable with D'Stars Inc."
"Not from our colleagues. You know all this time I always faked your identity to be safe with me" said Dewa.
Sascha forgot the statement of the gods. Sascha was already the most important person beside the Gods. If so Sascha will get great danger the Gods know it. In addition, many enemies are targeting and want to tear down D'Stars Inc. Sascha looked at the God again.
"If not our colleague, then who else?" asked Sascha while exhaling.
"Risa. Risa is always terrorizing you. Because Risa wants you to disappear from this earth," replied the God.
This pretty girl frowned. Then the girl shook her head, "There's no way Risa would want to eliminate me. What reason?"
"The reason is very clear. Why would Risa want to eliminate you? Because Risa doesn't want to lose Billi. Risa was very afraid of losing Billi forever," replied the God honestly.
"Sad... Mention Billi. Aishis... So all this time?" ask Sascha.
"Yes... Risa often terrorizes you," replied the God.
"Funny," Sascha's bitch. "Honestly, I didn't love Billi all this time. I love someone who's been hidden for a long time."
God knows what Sascha means. Then the god approached Sascha and threw his buttocks beside Sascha.
"Do you love me?" the chirps of the God whose face began to approach Sascha were only a centimeter away.
Sascha only swallowed his saliva many times. How could Sascha be so close to a god like this? Sascha could feel a breath that made her heart beat. Ah... This is so weird.
"Can you stay away from me?" ask Sascha.
"Where can I stay away from you? You are mine now," replied the God smiling sweetly.
Sascha's eyes are perfectly rounded. How dare God claim to be his. Well, let's Sascha run out already you. You can't avoid the gods anymore. You dare to hide something for the Gods. The gods know it now.
"Can you step aside?" ask Sascha.
"If you kiss my lips. I'm gonna step aside. But if you don't kiss my lips, I'll keep it this way" replied the God smiling sweetly.
Seeing the smile of the Gods, Sascha was increasingly unable to control his heart. Sascha was crying in her heart. Because Sascha hates the sweet smile of God. After that God bravely kissed Sascha's tiny lips. Sascha hit the chest of the God and stood up.
When standing the god pulled Sascha's hand until it fell on his thigh. Then the God hugged him and said, "From now on you are mine."
The god stared at Sascha's neck and exhaled his gentle breath. Sascha felt a strange glenyar. Sascha's soul rose and wanted more. But Sascha regained consciousness and began to dismiss God. Unwittingly, Sascha felt someone standing. Sascha stared at the face of my God immediately stood up. Sascha won't do it before this wedding happens.
"Sascha," summon the Gods in a strange fashion.
"What's wrong?" ask Sascha.
"It looks like you have to take responsibility for this dech" the Lord replied.
Sascha frowned as he asked, "What should I do?"
"You must put my heirloom to sleep" replied the God who withheld desire.
"meaning?" ask Sascha.
"You have to do it" replied the God who stood up and ran to the toilet.
"Wa," cried Sascha.
"Aarghhhhhhhh!!! Why would my male soul wake up with you!" shouted the frustrated God.
Sascha was confused not knowing what he meant. Sascha is very plain. Sascha has fortified himself from unwanted things. Especially now Sascha lives in the business world. Which is where Sascha could be framed by his business opponents.
Chequek.
Door opens.
Thereafter...
Arghhhhhhhhh!!!
Sascha shouted loudly and immediately closed the door.
Blooommm.
Sascha closed the door tight. Sascha did not think that God was taming his relics. While stroking Sascha's chest said, "Gosh!"
Pallidly decorate Sascha's face. Sascha may have seen what he did not deserve. Sascha then exhaled and went to the refrigerator.
"Scary," annoyed Sascha.
Sascha took the cold mineral water from the refrigerator. Sascha opened the bottle and said, "Aish... My beautiful eyes are so polluted."
An hour passed the God finished with his bathing ritual. The god came out wearing only a towel that was coiled around his waist. The god approached Sascha, "Clean your body. We'll have breakfast soon."
Sascha turned his head towards the God and swallowed his salivary many times. Sascha saw the mighty body of the God. Sascha quickly threw away his face, "Can you wear your shirt?"
"Why did you tell me to wear clothes?" ask the God who frowned.
"Pliss... Put some clothes on there," Sascha said.
"Aren't you going to see my beautiful body?" asked the smiling devil God.
"Ah... My eyes have been tainted by you" Sascha said.
The god chuckled at what Sascha said. The god was very excited and made a statement that Sascha thought was strange, "Sascha."
"What?" asked Sascha who did not dare to look at the face of God.
"It looks like you have to take responsibility," replied the God of origin.
"What responsibility?" ask Sascha.
"You've seen this body. From the hair to the feet. Looks like you should marry me," replied the God smiling smirk.
Sascha's shady eyes can only be perfectly rounded. How could God hold Sascha accountable? It's ridiculous that God. Could God have said to hold Sascha accountable? What about Sascha? Is Sascha responsible?
"It feels weird that I have to take responsibility" Sascha replied.
The god shook his head as he grabbed his phone, "I'll call Jake to come over here soon."
"Gapain come here?" asked Sascha lazily.
Sascha turned the ball around with a puff. Sascha did not know how to deal with a God who secretly had a cunning nature.
"Why was Jake sent here?" ask Sascha again.
"I told you to write a letter where you should sign it. If you don't want to most likely I can do it without the ropes of marriage," replied the God who laughed out loud.
"What the hell do you mean? I don't understand" Sascha said.
"You want to know what I mean?" ask the gods again.
"Yes. Not connecting people," answered Sascha who was getting upset.
God is intentionally not wearing clothes. Confidently, the god sat beside Sascha, drawing Sascha's hand, "Do you not know after this?"