Knitting Tangled Yarn.
VILLA TINY.
The god invited Sascha to approach the villa's courtyard. They saw a stretch of white sand surrounding the villa. With a smile sumringah Sascha felt peerless happiness. Another with the Gods, try to think how to lock Sascha in the room during the honeymoon? Because this place is very suitable for those who are mixing love.
"I think I want to play with that white sand. Come on, brother Cepetan come in! I want to put all my stuff here. After that we play white sand," the whiney Sascha who did not know the reason her husband.
"If it's like this I can't do anything. How am I supposed to lock up my woman? In order not to run away during the honeymoon," said the God in his heart.
Before Antony left, Antony gave Sascha a key. Antony said goodbye and left them. Seeing the tourist maid leave, Sascha saw God like a strange person. Suddenly God snatched the key while laughing evilly.
The beautiful woman could only swallow her saliva with great difficulty. Apparently oh it turns out that his papa had trapped him. Why is this honeymoon so bad? While he has arranged many events including playing white sand.
Then God opened the door and saw the living room was very tiny. Why does his father-in-law like this tiny villa so much? Should his father-in-law make the villa so big? Did he dream of entering the villa?
Sascha's phone rang. I immediately took his phone in his pants pocket and saw the name on the flat object screen. Then he smiled because the one who contacted him was his own father.
Sasha shifted the green button and greeted the person across there in a soft tone, "Papa."
"Have you reached the villa yet?" ask Gerre.
"Just now" Sascha replied, watching the gods open the door.
"Do you like the villa that Papa gave you?" ask Gerre back.
"Like it very much. Even though I am tiny I like it very much. Hopefully during this honeymoon no one will come to this villa" replied Sascha who did not want her honeymoon interrupted by others.
"Just calm. The villa was deserted from the reach of others. You can enjoy your honeymoon with that god damn thing!" gerram Gerre who started again with this.
"Then be thankful. I don't want Brother God to run amok. Papa knows that Lord Brother now you know," said Sascha whose hand was pulled by the god and snatched the phone and then turned off.
"God brother," cried Sascha.
"What's wrong?" ask God. "There's no need to call your dad. Let's have a honeymoon in this tiny villa. I want to lock you in here for the honeymoon."
"Aishis... Started again. No papa... No Gods... Everything is very possessive of me. I better go to sleep. Today was very tiring for me" Sascha said.
The god instantly pulled Sascha's tiny body and hugged her tightly. Then the man kissed the wife's lips and did not let go at all. Then the God looked at the wife's face while saying, "I hope you're not angry with me."
"What am I angry about? This brother is so weird. Oh yes brother... Is there no one here at all? How do I eat?" ask Sascha.
"Just calm. The refrigerator already has it. You can make food as you please" replied the God. "This villa is very small. I just realized this place is so tiny."
"I also just found out that there are tiny villas like this. But honestly though tiny and small this villa is very luxurious" said Sascha.
"I think I have an idea" Sascha replied.
"What idea? Don't you want to do the villa business?"
"It's probably yes. How about I make a villa like this? But I want to have a few units."
"Make what?"
"I want business in the field of travel. Have a small villa at an affordable price."
"Small things like that? You better make a hotel not high for rent by people who are on vacation here."
"Does my brother support me?"
"Yes, I have always supported you. Study hard and you will get the results."
"I've studied a lot. I want to make some of those little villas."
"When we talk about that."
Sascha interrupts sign of agreement. Then he started to surround the villa. His eyes were spoiled by beautiful classical motifs. Somehow Sascha was very curious about the villa.
"I found a fact that was in that villa. The fact is that every design on that wall tells of a man who loved his wife very much. I know what that design means. If I may guess that the villa most likely has a history in papa's life" Sascha said.
"You're right. Your father was very possessive of my mother. Plus your father doesn't want to lose your mama" explained God.
The Lord immediately took her to go see her room. Each foot stepping a couple was spoiled in a simple but beautiful European style. Honestly they gave a thumbs up for Gerre.
"Who would make a villa like this? Far from the city crowd. Far from noise. Away from neighbors who like to gossip. As far as I set up a villa here it wasn't easy. Must be allowed here and there first" explained Sascha.
"That's why it is. I asked seriously. Why are you making a tiny villa like this? You should have made a big hotel. Can you determine how much it costs? Advice from me yes. If you make a hotel in a tourist spot like this. You can set a price. How expensive is it? So you survey in advance how much each hotel price is in a tourist spot like this. Then you set yourself below the standard price of the hotel. Do you understand that?" ask God.
Sascha nodded in agreement. True what the gods say. He should not be rash to build tiny villas like this. He must survey first and set the price below the standard and then calculate the profit and loss of the place.
Sascha is very heavy. Want to help tourists stay at their place. He must first calculate the consequences. After getting knowledge Sascha will ask her husband for help to discuss further.
Upon his arrival, Sascha headed for the kitchen and saw the contents of the room. How happy he was to get the reward from his father. It turns out that the Papa deliberately prepared this villa. Plus, the place is very peaceful. Sascha doesn't want to go back to town anymore.
"How about we stay here until the end of our lives?" ask Sascha.