Knitting Tangled Yarn.

Knitting Tangled Yarn.
TIMOTHY'S MISTAKE.


“Neither be dech,’ replied Timothy.


“Oh. yes... said Kak Timothy brought my order?” ask Sascha.


“There it is in the car. They really enjoy the journey from the port to here. They are very calm and do not make noise in the car,” replied Timothy.


“Save a message where?” asked Sascha who was very happy to welcome the two dogs.


“I got the message at Black Tiger's bodyguard who understands dog types. You can see it now. I hope you like it,” explains Timothy.


Sascha nodded her head and was very interested to see the dog she was going to take care of. Sascha enthusiastically asked for the car keys and Timothy immediately gave it to him.


Sascha stood up to the black SUV and opened the back door. He smiled as he could not wait to see the two dogs.


“It feels like I can't wait to see it again,” Sascha chirps.


When opened Sascha was surprised and saw the two dogs immediately close it back. He did not expect that the two dogs were not his order.


God accidentally saw the wife who was suddenly surprised. He frowned while standing up and approached her, “What's the matter?”


“It feels like Timothy misplaced a dech dog?” ask Sascha.


“What do you mean?” ask God.


“Today I ordered Golden Retreiver and Siberian Husky,” replied Sascha. “Then why did it come so similar to papa's dog?”


The god opened the door and saw the two dogs that were still asleep. He frowned while smiling as he said, “I don't matter if they come.”


“What brother mean? I don't want to have that dog,” asked Sascha who was a little disappointed.


“Timothy!” shouted God.


“What's up?” ask Timothy who approached him immediately.


“My wife asked for Golden and Husky's dog? Why do Boerboel and German Sheperd dogs come?” asked the God who accidentally opened the car door.


“Hehehe. I did deliberately pick it up in the cage that was in the central headquarters. They're still kids, ” Timothy explained.


“You took them from his mothers huh?” ask the God who looked at Timothy.


“Although you are still a child, do not separate them from their mother. They need enough love. They have not the right to separate for ever,” said the God who told the two dogs that they should not suffer. “Then like this we have to take care of him.”


“What kind is this kak?” sascha asked while holding their heads.


Fortunately, the two dogs did not fight and bite. They were very calm when Sascha stroked him. This made the Gods a little calmer and not angry anymore.


“They are the most fierce dogs in the world. I didn't know I could take him to America again,” said Dewa.


“Ngapain they have to come to America?” ask Timothy.


“In a few days we will go to America to take care of Khans Company,” explained Dewa. “After that I will take it to Japan. I intentionally brought it. Because we have to get acquainted more deeply,” replied Dewa.


“That's a very good idea. When I was in America I would invite Peter to take care of their health,” Timothy said.


“Make sure they are okay!” god's orders.


“Do you want to accept them?” ask the god whose eyes are on Sascha.


“Ya. They're so funny. I hope to take good care of her,” explained Sascha who made the Gods smile sweetly.


“Connected Sascha wants to take care of this. For this time I forgive you,” upset God.


Timothy just nodded his head. He claimed to be relieved because he escaped the punishment given by the God. He was also lucky not to spend a lot of money to buy a dog like this.  On the other hand, the two dogs were very calm when with Sascha.


“Let's just drop brother. I will not reject them and will accept them with pleasure,” pinta Sascha.


“Nothing nich?” ask Timothy.


“It's okay. I won't be angry either. Actually, I once had a dog like this. They are very gallant and sexy to fit a dog like this,” replied Sascha.


“You better not go with them,” said the God who began to moody because Sascha was praising the greatness of the two dogs.


“Hmmp... It seems like big brother is jealous of them,” lamented Sascha who shook his head because of the deity.”


"I'm not jealous,” said the God who denied Sascha.


“Then what if you get upset when I stroke it like this?” ask Sascha.