Knitting Tangled Yarn.
HAVE BLESSING.
"Immediately put on a shirt!" devan's orders.
"Darling... Put on a shirt, yes" chirped the god who nudged Sascha's hand.
Devan left those who pinched his forehead. While walking Devan said that the gods must be married until it sounded to Tara's ears.
"They should get married. If you keep doing this Sascha can get pregnant because of the actions of the Gods," grumbled Devan.
"Mama agrees. Mama won't let Sascha get pregnant first. What about Sascha's school?" ask Tara.
"Ah. they can do it. Papa was afraid that God would do it with someone else" replied Tara.
"Then next week they get married. We can't put it off" Devan annoyed.
"Do we have to go to Jakarta?" ask Tara.
"Yes, we're going there. We have to pick up Mr. Nirmala and Mr. Andika so they see Sascha getting married" Devan replied.
"Mama agrees," Tara replied.
Meanwhile the Gods were still waiting for the clothes that were being prepared by Sascha sitting sweetly. God was so happy this morning. Because it makes Sascha angry. After that Sascha brought the God's casual dress and saw him leaning against the wall.
"Here," said Sascha, giving the shirt to the gods.
"Thank you, my wife" the God replied with a sweet smile that made Sascha bewitched for a moment.
"I take a shower" replied Sacha.
"Do you need help?" ask God.
"What help?" ask Sascha.
"D bathe you," replied the God straight out of the toilet.
Sascha patted his eel because of God's speech. God could have offered himself to help cleanse his body. Sascha shook his head as he said, "If anything happens, is he responsible?"
Chequek.
Door opens.
The god heard the question from Sascha. Then the God said innocently, "I am indeed responsible for you if anything happens."
"What do you mean?" ask Sascha.
"Yes, if you're pregnant, I'm responsible. Isn't he my son?" ask God.
"Yes, he's your son. But how good can you do after the wedding rope first?" ask Sascha.
"That's why we should get married" replied the God.
"Whatever you say," annoyed Sascha who went into the toilet.
After that God stepped out looking at Devan and Tara. The god stared at Devan with his face. Devan stared intently at the God. God could be naked in front of Sascha. Furious Devan asked in a high voice, "What the hell are you Gods!"
"Ah... It's nothing pa" replied the God smiling smirk.
"What do you mean you're naked in front of Sascha like that?" ask Devan again.
"I mean I want to make a statement that Sascha should be in charge of my body. Sascha has seen it all. So Sascha must marry me" replied the God without guilt.
"Is this your cunning plan?" tanya Tara who put on the face of a lioness.
Seeing the face of the mama turned into a lioness, the God swallowed her saliva many times. I don't know why the gods don't wince. God is afraid of my mother. How about Devan? The Father God is never afraid. God always makes trouble for you. Like father like son. For this matter Devan does not know. God intentionally did not tell. This problem goes as it is. Tara's eyes looked at Devan and looked at her husband's face. Maybe Devan knows about this.
"Why did you see papa?" ask Devan who is confused.
"Are you guys making this plan to frame Sascha?" ask Tara.
"No... I didn't make this plan" Devan replied. "It was your son who made this plan himself."
Tara slaps her ass on the single couch. Tara lowered her head and massaged him, "Ridiculous plan! Just tell me you want to marry Sascha."
The god nodded his head with a reddened face. The god looked at Tara while saying, "Yes ma. I want to marry her while protecting her from Billi."
"That which the gods say is true. Sascha is blackmailed by Billi and his family. Once asked for not a little. Even every month his salary runs out unnoticed," added Tara.
"What!" peekik Devan's.
Devan just found out that Sascha was depressed. Why the gods did not tell us that Sascha was blackmailing. Devan stared intently at the God as he asked, "Why don't you tell papa that Sascha is blackmailing?"
"Sorry pa... At that time I could not be sure about the extortion. At that time I was collecting evidence. Even when Billi cheated on me, I knew everything" God replied.
"Did you tell Sascha?" ask Devan again.
"Sorry pa. I didn't tell him. I don't want Sascha to get hurt. And last Sunday Sascha knew Billi and his family. They say that Sascha is poor" replied the Lord again.
Devan shook his head as he sighed, "It's fortunate that Sascha already knew about it. Papa doesn't expect Sascha to be married to Billi."
"Thank God" said Tara, who gave thanks.
Sascha overheard a conversation between the Gods and his parents. Sascha was deeply moved by his parents' treatment of God. Sascha shed her tears. Sascha praying to God. God always protects God and his family.
Sascha came out of hiding. Sascha approached God and his parents, saying, "Sorry."
Tara approached Sascha and held her face, "You're not wrong Sa. You are a good man. You shouldn't be entangled in the bad guys."
"Do you want to marry that little boy?" devan asked who pointed at the god.
"No pa" answered Sascha, who was hanging.
Duaaaarrr.
The god instantly squeezed helplessly. Sascha rejects the gods? The god fell silent and shed his tears, "I'd rather just die."
"What?" ask Sascha.
"Father!" shouted God. "Give me your pocketknife!"
Sascha shook her head while looking at Devan's face, "Don't pa!"
"Are you rejecting me?" ask God.
"Yes" answered Sascha.
"Why did you reject me? Am I not handsome in your eyes?" ask God.
"No" Sascha answered quickly.
"Why did you reject me?" ask God.
"What about my college?" ask Sascha back.
"That's easy, baby. You get married still can go to college. Not that God wants to go to college S3. You can run the household with college," replied Tara who smiled sweetly. "Aren't you willing to take care of the gods?"
"Keeping the Gods?" sascha was confused.
"Yes... Don't you want God to drop again like you used to?" devan asked who reminded Sascha in the past.
Sascha shed her tears while exhaling her breath. Past events reminiscent of where God almost died. Suddenly Sascha remembered a promise he could not deny.
Sascha finally gave up and agreed. Finally the God smiled and approached Sascha while asking, "Are you serious?"
"Yes I'm serious. I'm not marrying you. But you have to marry me" replied Sascha.
"Next week we're getting married" the Lord ordered.
"What!" peekkik Sascha's.