Miss Marries Boy
Chapter 99: Bebes warehouse

Dewa Arga or Nagara Bimasena along with his two colleagues, Jojo and Aldi, cleaned the former warehouse owned by his grandfather. The warehouse was not large in size but had 3 floors and was already using the elevator to go up or down.

The warehouse was empty for a long time and is now used for Gods as an online storage warehouse.

The gods, Aldi and Jojo cleaned each floor as it swept, mopped and wiped away dust.

The god cleared on the first floor, with a sweaty gush he mopped and swept with all his might.

Zian, come bring some food for the three of them. God called his friends to breakfast together.

"Oh yes sir..."

"Don't call me master!"

"Hmmm... Your grandfather will send you a number of tables, chairs, cabinets and AC."

The god who was sucking his iced tea was shocked. "Well, why did you send all that?"

"Your grandfather wants to help."

"Restore it! I don't want to accept his help" God replied.

Zian smiled slightly, he was very proud of God even his own son unlike God, he often spent money from his papa hard work who served as a personal assistant grandfather for dozens of years.

"God, let me help you clean up" said Zian.

"If you help the energy is not a problem. Zi can clean the yard and get rid of the grass."

"Good, sir."

The living room was full of fluffy smiles, how not? All of Miss's assets are now in the hands of her mother and two stepchildren. All important documents have been submitted by Miss and of course the letter with a seal has been signed if Miss has given it to them and will not demand anything more.

Bagas sitting across from Miss, he wondered why his half-sister could so confidently give up everything. "So now what would you do if you didn't have anything?" ask Bagas.

Bayu nudged Bagas' hand and was uncomfortable with his second brother's question. "That's the business. She's her husband's responsibility."

"True, you don't have to worry about me. I already have a responsible husband," replied Miss.

Miss stood up, she said goodbye to go home after handing over all her files. Now he has nothing but the savings he keeps.

"I hope you're not hostile to me anymore. I apologize profusely," said the Miss, looking down.

Miss left her stepmother's house. He left with a million hopes that he would not die if he lost all the treasure he had gained all this time from the greed of his birth mother. Upon reaching the courtyard, Miss looked up at the sky. She smiled happily and wished her biological mother could see her sacrifice.

Mommy... Nuna promised to be a good boy. Nuna won't be insolent anymore with my stepmother and stepbrother. Nuna will obey them.

"Miss, wait!"

Miss turned her head, she saw Bagas who was walking hard towards her. Bagas took out his wallet, he took a gold necklace and put it on Miss's neck.

"Is this brother?"

"This is your wedding gift from my sister. Actually, at your wedding, my sister wanted to give this but the pain is still spreading and only this time my sister gave it" said Bagas with a smile. "But big brother still doesn't like Gods. That boy doesn't deserve to be your husband" Bagas said.

Miss smiled a little, she was happy if Bagas was worried about her. He hugged Bagas, the older brother who had always hated him now gave the green light to make up with him. Bagas stroked Miss's back, giving a warm hug to her little sister.

"Thank you for caring about me, brother."

After that, Miss decided to go to the warehouse that belongs to the Gods. He had asked Arsel to bring the necessary tools for the warehouse, such as tables, chairs, cabinets owned by his own house.

On the way, Miss was very relieved to be able to make up with her stepfamily. Hopefully after that it can be fixed forever.

Miss stroked her stomach, her three baby will make her more excited to live this strange life.

"Arsel, I forgot that today Brother Dani is married. Please prepare the card. Huh.. after getting pregnant even become forgetful."

"Good, Miss."

After arriving at the storeroom of the Gods, he saw the husband was painting the wall that was worn out. With Zian's help, they do it together.

"Darling, is the business done?" ask God.

Miss took her handkerchief and wiped the sweat of her husband. "Already, mas. Oh yes, is it better to install AC only? Don't use the fan!"

"This magazine will just pioneer so adjusted to the budget first. Our capital will be mediocre," said Dewa.

"Next month, baby. I also thought about paying the electricity" God replied.

Is this an iron or stingy? Inner Miss wonder.

"Miss, what the Gods did is right. Because the capital is limited so it must be like this first. If sales next month increase then it can include other needs," said Zian can see what Miss is thinking.

Miss looked at Zian's face which was like the same age as Bara. Zian smiled faintly but did not look at Miss.

She's a psychic or what can read my mind? Inner Miss.

They continued the work, while Miss just sat watching her husband work. God's efforts make him feel happy, he knows the struggle to be a successful person is not easy.

Miss glanced at her husband's friends coming out of the elevator, they were so exhausted.

"Wa, the above is done. Want to be in the paint?" ask Jojo.

"There is no need, tomorrow-tomorrow," replied the Lord.

"Excuse me, Pakeeeet.." shouted the man from outside.

The god immediately ran out, it turns out the clothes he would sell had come sent the open tub truck. The Lord told him to put him down immediately.

"Mas, please sign this!"

The god nodded, he signed the receipt letter of the goods. Initially, he bought clothes with the latest models. Online business today is quite promising, so many people are interested in opening an online store rather than an offline store.

After all the items were taken down, the Gods and the others put in. They were carrying those clothes.

The god told to put it in a corner and then he would rearrange it if the warehouse was really ready to be used.

"Huh... Just buy a laptop to work," said Dewa while holding his eyes on his merchandise.

"Mas wear mine alone, I have two," said Miss.

The god smiled happily so that he could save his expenses.

"God, what if your online store is advertised using advertising services? It can expand your potential buyers, said Zian gave an idea.

The gods agree, Zian will take care of it later. He was very happy to work for the gods.

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Sarah looked at the wedding venue from far away. He squeezed his fingers considering his papa would have a new family. Sadness seemed to be read in his eyes. Tears were dripping endlessly even he was tired of wiping them.

Guests have arrived, including Bara who was present at the wedding of his best friend. Although Bara is very sad because he has broken up from Sarah but he can still smile in front of his friends.

Sarah got out of her car, her hand carrying wood. He walked in with a sharp look. When he arrived at the door, he looked at the bride who looked happy on the lapel.

Sarah looked at them with revenge. Sarah stepped forward holding a piece of wood ready to attack the bride. Everyone looked at him and Sarah then swung the wood on the items there such as birthday cakes, glasses that had been arranged neatly in such a way that even all the food he was stirring.

Everyone was shocked and some people held Sarah's body. Dani who sees her daughter like that has no power to hold back emotions. He approached Sarah and slapped her in front of all the guests.

"Can't you just not take care of papa's business this time? Who taught you to be wild like this?"

"The one who taught me, I learned from you."

Plyaaa ...

The second slap landed right on Sarah's cheek, Sarah could only look at her papa's grudge.

Everyone whispered to each other when they saw the unpleasant incident again. The bride who uses the face cover immediately takes it off. Black hair in a pretty bun and brown eyes looked at Sarah.

The bule woman came down from the pelaminan approaching the commotion below. All eyes were on him especially Miss who was there was very surprised.

"Iisa?" muttered Miss.

Sarah was also surprised, the face of her stepmother is very similar to the wife of her ex-boyfriend.

"W-who are you?" ask Sarah.

"Sweet, why would a pretty girl like you do this? Mommy doesn't like it" Alisa said as she stroked Sarah's head.