Miss Marries Boy
Chapter 104: The Boy

The god and his best friend Navier head to the family karouke room inside the apartment building. They bought 10 bottles of cola to accompany the party this time.

Navier turned on the music, all the rooms echoed and did not forget the disco lights were on.

"Well, this microphone can't sing by itself if we don't sing for it so throw away all your bad thoughts and start singing with me!" navier.

The god felt challenged, he took his microphone. A song was turned into his signature song.

"The sky is the roof of my house. and the earth is the floor..." Deities

"Asheeek..." Navier

"My life's down the street...." Deities

"Asole... Pull sees..." Navier

"Someone I eat..." Deities

"Sobbing lamenting the bad luck of me. Bad luck for homeless people." Navier

After finishing one song, Navier opened one cola and then downed it. Same with the gods. They were like pitiful men when they were very rich.

"Sir Navi, aren't you working?" ask God.

"Work terooooos when is her happy? Setress at the office thinks clients are canceling contracts as good as possible" Navier replied.

"I also sprained today to be deceived, loss again my shop," said Dewa while chugging cola.

"Then from that shake till morning" cried Navier.

The gods also enjoy karouke this time while chugging cola that will not make them drunk.

Song by song they sang for over two hours. Cola after cola they are sank and some of them are shaken and sprayed on each other. The pleasure of having friends koplak fellow to forget the work of each.

Srooooooots

Srooooooots

The sound of colas that were spewed so shahdu, they spouted each other.

"Damn! Get in my nostrils, " Navier said.

"Where, brother? Let me blow it."

The gods tried to blow Navier's nose then after that they laughed together. "Hahahahaha..."

Braaaaac...

The door opened, their eyes simultaneously staring at the door. They held hands as if there was going to be a storm.

"Well, my father came with rattan."

"Where is this, brother? It's my fault Navi brought me here" replied the Lord.

The famous Papa Navier was fiercely carrying a rattan. Navier grinned and the Gods began to retreat slowly looking for safety.

"Basin' bad boy! Working hours can be karouke while playing cola. Take care of the new office play! Having a child is already big like a kid."

The papa smacked a rattan into Navier's butt, Navier snorted in annoyance and embarrassment.

"Yes .. yeah, Navi's back in the office. Huhhhhh... Our gods will continue tonight, I'll take Ali with me. Prepare 7-star quail eh I mean 7-star beer. We shake till morning."

Plaaaa...

"Your demon boy! Tonight see Doctor Logan, don't ditch! The more the day gets worse," said the papa. "And you, God. Go home! Your wife is pregnant and you're busy swaying here" continued papa.

"The pregnant woman is not the God" Navier said.

"Answer you again? No manners with parents. This is if your mama cravings for crocodile meat is not obedient."

The little smiling god saw the father and son as equally ridiculous. He misses his dead birth father. The god then decided to return to the apartment.

5 Minutes later.

"Hueeeeeek.. hueeeeeek..."

The god vomited when he got to the apartment. The lady patted his back patiently.

"Mas... How much cola? God is just looking to die."

"Hueeeeeek... mas.. hueeeek.. 2 bottles are used up" replied the Lord.

Miss took the eucalyptus oil and rubbed it on God's nose. The god took a deep breath so that he stopped vomiting but the back wind came out.

Duuuu...

The god was just a whimper but the wind bomb came out again.

Duuu...Preeeeet... Preeet...

"For God's sake."

"Darling to get out first! I want a deposit," Pinta Dewa.

Miss sighed. "I'll make you warm. It'll be drunk."

Miss is heading to the kitchen to make a ready-to-eat gingerbread drink. His large stomach made him unable to linger to stand.

Ting. keg...

The doorbell rang, Miss immediately opened the door apparently Alisa who came to see her twin sister.

Alisa thrusting an object that made Miss eyes wide.

"Lisa, are you pregnant?"

Alisa nodded her head. The lady hugged him. "Are you pregnant with twins?"

"No, there's only one baby in my womb."

Miss embraces Alisa and invites her inside. She told me that today's mother came here but Alisa seemed indifferent because she still hated her stepmother.

"She was not my mother and will never be my mother. If you tell me about that drop-in mom, then I'll just go home" Alisa said.

Miss sad. She knows Alisa's feelings at this time, even mother seems to be indifferent to her even though she already knows Alisa's whereabouts.

"Sir Bara wants to propose to Sarah but not so," said Alisa.

Miss chuckles amusedly. In love with a little girl like Sarah. Even Bara would do anything for Sarah.

"Then what about Dani?" ask Miss.

"My husband can only see from afar their relationship."

Duuuuut...

As they chatted, they were surprised by the sound of cannons. Miss gulped and Alisa just silently listened carefully.

"What's that sound?" ask Alisa.

"Eh. that..."

"Nuna darling.... Get me a color mas dong! This wet cloaking WC," cried the God from inside the bathroom.

Alisa heard it. Miss held the shame in front of her twin sister.

"There you go first! Your husband is really funny especially when playing tik tok with his friends."

"Main tik tok?" ask Miss wonder.

Alisa showed a video of the tik tok uploaded on the account belonging to God. There, God was playing on a swing in a tree near his storeroom. The longer the swing was moving more and more until the God was thrown away from the swing and his head hit the ground.

Miss let out a long sigh then walked over to the God in the bathroom.

"This is the color," said Miss while watching the red eyed God. "Why is God's forehead?" ask Miss.

"Oh... The door's bad."

Miss pinched her broken husband's cheek. "li... I'm swinging and then falling, right?"

The god only grinned, he quickly used his flagship color while at home.

"It doesn't hurt, don't worry! Oh yeah... Outside of who? Like Alisa's voice."

The god walked out leaving Miss who was still inside the bathroom. Miss took her phone to call Arsel.

Missy

Arsel, quickly release the swing in front of the warehouse! Don't let my husband get hurt for playing the swing!

Otherside.

Jojo pulled the swing rope so far away and let go. Above the swing sat a grown man suddenly became a boy. Of course Arsel, he was the oldest in the storehouse of the Gods but after months of working with them now became strange.

"Joe... You're less tight pulling it. Let the Davin pull this swing" said Arsel.

"Ready on, bang!"

Fun also playing swings. Inner Arsel.