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Praang! 

The sound of a glass being deliberately thrown against the wall, broke. 

"What exactly did the Mexican Witch think to get me married?" his grunts as Nathan's personal assistant delivers a message from his mother. 

Nathan could only be silent while lowering his head, as he was confused as to what to answer. 

"Why should you get married if you only want to have grandchildren? I can donate my premium quality seedlings to anyone who wants them." His narcissistic soul suddenly appeared at an inopportune moment. 

Nathan could only roll his eyeballs. Beware of the attractiveness of his superiors. 

"Where are they now?" 

"An hour they'll be coming to XXX's restaurant with your future wife." Nathan was very careful when he said his last sentence. 

"Don't call her my future wife! Because I'm just going to donate my seeds without having to work the fields. Call him a seed-builder! Haha..." The gods laughed so crisply. 

Heh, what did he say? 

How could you do that stupid? Natan wanted to say that sentence to her boss.

Sadewa names the haughty, narcissistic and arrogant man. Not without reason he has a narcissistic soul that is god-level. Good looks and stability are attached to him, until he makes himself special compared to others. 

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The god deliberately came late from the schedule that both parents set, and it could have been predicted by them. Because they also came later than the schedule they set earlier. 

"Sorry I'm late. There are a lot of office matters that I have to settle in," he said with a face as if sorry. He didn't know they had arrived five minutes ago. 

Both of his parents just sneered at their son's acting. If only there were no female Ruby they would marry her son, perhaps the spoon had already floated to the Narcissist God's forehead. 

The god glanced at the girl sitting beside his Mommy. Well-favoured. But not the type, just just beautiful and certainly Mommy who makes it look beautiful by dressing it up to the salon. Thought God. 

The charismatic-faced man sat down without waiting. He sat right next to Ruby, as only that chair was left. 

"Know, she's Ruby!" said Sandra. 

"Ruby!" He extended his hand to the god. 

"Sadeva. Handsome, established man, with millions of charms. Who can produce cute babies because of the premium seeds I have," he said proudly. 

Ruby's face immediately looked surprised to hear the man's chattering in front of her. Both of his parents had indeed informed him that their son had God-level charms just like his name. But Ruby didn't expect that man to be so narcissistic. 

"Just prove it later, is it true that the superior seeds that you are proud of do have premium quality!" akbar the Papi replied. 

"Don't be surprised baby, he's like that every day. Even he felt at home lingering in front of the mirror because he admired his own face" continued Sandra, who is his superior at work.

The lunch began with some chatter tucked between their meals. 

Akbar and Dewa more often filled the chat with conversations about the development of the company. Sandra occasionally chimed in on the chats of her two men. While Ruby only enjoys premium quality lunch treats in front of her. 

"What's yourjob? The doctor? A lecturer? Or busy with your business?" God asked Ruby, whom he noticed, to look indifferent with their chatter, because for the size of the model, the body is not high enough.

"I work at Mom's boutique (Sandra)," replied Ruby as she was. 

The god immediately choked on his food hearing the words of the woman whose parents were about to mate with. Because usually they will introduce God to a model, artist, doctor, company leader or a business woman. But what did he say just now? 

He's just a boutique worker? 

At her mommy place. Heh. Both of his parents' brains must have been injured. 

This is the same as planting premium quality seedlings in arid fields. There will never be a premium quality. 

"Drink baby!" Sandra offered a glass to her son. 

God drank greedily, so wet the shirt he was wearing. 

"You mean. You're the owner of one of Mommy's boutique outlets, right?" The god is still curious to change the position of his chair to face the beautiful woman named Ruby earlier. 

"No. I'm just an employee at mom's boutique" she replied innocently. 

The god was like being struck by lightning in broad daylight upon hearing the female answer before him. The premium quality seedlings that he is proud of should end up in the arid fields? Oh my God.

I want her to scream. But it was his protest face alone that he could give to his two parents. Besides being narcissistic, he always kept his image in front of the audience. He doesn't want any bad rumors about him. 

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Their lunch was over with a more silent God than before knowing the work of the woman Mommy introduced as his future wife. 

"Mommy equals papi pamit first yes. We're going to the invitation of his children, papi you." Sandra said goodbye to her son and Ruby. 

"Hmmm," God replied, he looked lazy to chimed in his Mommy speech. 

"Wa, get Ruby. Anterin he's home!" sandra continued before getting into her car. 

God widened his eyes at Sandra's request. 

Why should I take home the Arid Field?

"You can go home by yourself, right?" said the Deity while glancing at his wrist as if he was being time-hunted. "I need to see my client in a minute."

"Oh, yes."

"I'll excuse you!" pamit Dewa's. 

Ruby immediately blocked the wrist of the God when she saw that God was leaving her. 

"What?" The god was surprised by the behavior of the woman in the green dress of the toska. 

"Can I have my fare home?" ruby replied looking shy. "Bag I missed at the boutique. My phone was not taken either. So you can't take a taxi online."

"Five hundred thousand, enough?" asked the God while taking out five hundred thousand pieces of money. 

"A lot of Om. This is what I can do to travel around Jakarta." Ruby giggles. 

Did he say just now? 

Om? 

He called this guy with limited edition good looks Om? The gods are really angry. 

"Did you say that? Um?" The god clenched his hands, restraining his anger from breaking. "You just called me Om?"

"What should be? When I call Father? The effect of dong." Ruby's answer made the Gods want to eat her alive. 

"Same eyes are born and your inner eyes. Attention from face to foot! How old am I now?" snapped it.

Ruby immediately noticed the tall body before her. 

"Say mother is 35 years old. Means different 13 years with me," replied Ruby still with her innocent face. 

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