Knitting Tangled Yarn.
BECAUSE BIMA.
"I'm not sick. I just felt the sensation of eating vanilla-flavored ice cream. Can't I if I want to eat that vanilla-flavored ice cream?" Ask Gods.
"I used to take the brother, buy chocolate-flavored ice cream. Or not a taste of durian," answered Sascha.
"For the vanilla taste. It tastes very delicious like milk," said Dewa honestly.
"Whatever you say. The important thing is that you don't snack like that" Sascha said.
They ended up finishing the ice cream. Then the gods saw a message from Devan. Dewa finally invited Sascha and Dita to return to Bima's villa.
"Let's go there. We're already last night. Papa sent a message to gather in his village Bima," asked the God.
The two women nodded their heads. The god took some groceries and took them. The rest Sascha and Dita brought the groceries.
Villa Bima's.
Devan and Gerre were sitting down to relax. They await the arrival of the Gods and Sascha. Then they decided to play online games for a while.
"Do you think Sascha can get away with this?" ask Gerre.
"could. I've known Sascha for a long time. Sascha's way of solving the problem was very fun. Even Sascha is often oppressed as well as the previous. But his mentality is very strong. Even his bully-loving friends end up loath to themselves. And Sascha forgave them and became close friends until now. I salute Sascha's hard life. But he is a great forgiver. You're grateful to have Sascha" explains Devan, who knows Sascha's true nature.
"Honest... Upon meeting David, Sascha slammed it until the glass scattered everywhere" said Gerre.
"He has power in his body. He had followed the science of breathing in his friend Pak Andika. Honestly that's when Sascha can slam people. I don't know why he's like that?" ask Devan.
"Hopefully God will be at home with him" said Gerre.
Suddenly Devan laughed. Gerret did not think that the Princess was resilient when there were people who hurt her like that.
"She's so beautiful like Chloe. But his heart was like mine was stubborn. Ah taste... My life is very lucky" said Gerre.
"God likes it very much. He won't just let go. He also allowed Sascha to flourish. Do you know what kind of risk it is to get married to a mob boss? If your daughter wasn't that loud, your daughter would be killed by the enemies. Especially now that Black Tiger is also getting into big trouble" Devan replied.
"More and more problems. Let alone Black Tiger. Black Swan is in trouble. What the hell is this? It seems like someone is pitting the sheep between the two of us" Gerre explained.
"No papa" said Sascha who had just arrived.
"You mean?" ask Gerre.
"I mean... Cathy and Damar are working together. This seems to be what the case is. How I got confused myself" answered Sascha who was still confused.
"But the two of them are uniting forces to attack us. Damar will attack Black Tiger and Black Swan. If they attack together. Cathy's upper half will attack her as well. This is what I've been afraid of all this time. You see, the couple was very brave to make a decision. I hope both Papa understand what I mean" explained Sascha.
"Yes already. The only way is to close the shadow. You know why Papa's closing shadows?" ask Devan.
"I know that" answered Sascha. "We'll find whoever is their ally. Then we secretly attack them first and cripple each other's powers. After their allies are paralyzed. They will not be able to attack again. In other words, we can finish it slowly or quickly. I want this life to be so beautiful and there will be no more wars."
"Do you want to know what the plan is?" devan asked, which made Sascha curious.
"It looks like you should go fishing and look for their plans first. So we know what to do in the future" said Bima who entered by bringing a beer and put it in front of Devan.
"Why did you put a beer in front of me? Do you know that I am old like this? Don't mess with me, "sad Devan because Bima is throwing a tantrum.
"Will you get drunk again?" Ask Sascha seriously.
"No. For anyone who wants to drink it, please. I bought the beer from the factory" replied Bima. "Where is God?"
"Eitherway. All day long, Lord God is very strange. Just imagine a day of strange asking. I'm just as confused to think about it" replied Sascha.
"It must ask him to meatball missiles owned by Papa Devan," said Bima.
"Are there really missile meatballs? But the missile belonged to papa Devan," asked Sascha innocently.
"There," said Gerre.
"Can that. Send it to me right away" Sascha said.
Suddenly their eyes were perfectly round. They did not expect Sascha to make missile meatballs. Devan's missile is the original missile. Which is where the missile can destroy a village settlement. Why does Bima say that there are missiles in Black Tiger. Don't let Sascha ask for the missile. Can-can Devan dizzy seven roving facing his son-in-law rather somplak it.
"Bima," cried Devan.
"What pa?" Sahut Bima rolled his eyes lazily.
"Why did you say there were missiles? Soon my daughter-in-law will ask for a missile, "devan replied, upset with Bima.
"Do you mean real missiles?" Sascha asked, suddenly his eyes sparkling perfectly.
Glug.
Devan swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. Sascha's gaze was very scary. Then Devan tried to lie.
"I mean? It's not a missile. It's just a toy missile" comforted Devan so his son-in-law wouldn't cry.
"Papa Gerre," call Sascha who's approaching Gerre.
"What's the matter, my dear?" asked Gerre who understood Sascha's true intentions.
"Can't you give me the original missile? It seems I have to collect the missiles" asked Sascha, to be honest.
"of course. Papa will ask your father Devan to make him some missiles only," Gerre replied honestly.
"But don't be long. I want to be with that missile. I want to feel like I'm hugging him. Like hugging the soft Lord Brother," said Sascha.
Inevitably Devan finally obeyed the request of his son-in-law. Devan grabbed his phone and told his bodyguards to build some missiles.
Many do not know that Devan is a reliable missile assembler. Even Devan himself often provides missiles for Black Tiger and Black Swan. They have it just in case. So that they have more power.
On the other hand, they should have it. Sooner or later they have to provide the missile. Someday if the mafia waged war. Devan will drop the missile until it hits.
"Better you do not have to choose a dech missile," said Devan to multiply the attention not to the missile.
"Why papa? I'd love to have a missile one" asked Sascha who was starting to moody and looked down miserably.