Miss Marries Boy

Miss Marries Boy
Chapter 115: Towards the end


The god awoke from his long slumber, his eyes twitching at the ceiling of the hospital. He woke up confused, why he could be here even his body was very sick.


"Dragon, are you conscious?" ask grandpa.


"Where is my wife and son?"


The god tried to get up from the hospital bed but he felt a severe headache. The grandfather prevented him from lying down.


"Grandfather, how long have I been asleep?" ask Dragon.


"It was 3 days ago. Huhhhhh... You bad boy!


Is all this just a dream?


At that time Grandpa called the doctor to check on the state of the God. The god was still pensively confused, had he been in a coma and even his marriage was just a dream?


After checking his condition, the grandfather approached him again.


"Hem... Where's Deity? Did grandpa use the pot?"


TOOOOKS....


Grandfather hit his head, the God snorted in annoyance as his grandson said a no-no.


"What did you say?" snapped grandpa.


"I dreamt that God was still alive and Grandpa was wearing an offering."


Grandfather frowned, he snorted then let out a long sigh. The god is still confused by his condition which suddenly lies in the hospital.


"What kind of dream are you having? God is dead."


"So I was just a dream?" ask God.


Grandfather stroked the head of the God, he looked at the God who was still confused but made him anxious.


Grandfather's hand grabbed the important files for the name change and read them carefully while the god aka Nagara digested every dream.


"Grandfather, in my dream I was married and my wife was pregnant."


Grandpa looked at the God. "What are you talking about? It's true that you're married and your wife is pregnant."


The god fell silent, grandfather let out a long sigh. He gave the file to the Gods, the boy read it carefully. Rename filing file to Nagara Dewa Bimasena for birth certificate, marriage certificate and other important documents.


"So it wasn't a dream? But why am I in the hospital for 3 days not even waking up?"


"Huh... A few days ago you were riding a motorcycle and that's when you got hit by a truck until it bounced off. It's a good thing your injuries weren't serious" Grandpa explained.


Sure enough, he remembered that he had gone on a motorcycle to buy some food for his employees and that was when he was hit.


He saw his body being scuffed even his legs were bandaged. He snorted why could it be so careless?


"But cake, I dreamt that Sarah and Om Bara were married and Sarah was pregnant. Hemm... Brother Bagas' son also got bruises on his body."


"Sarah and Bara are married even you come to the wedding and the two little boys are you who want to take care of her."


So it wasn't a dream? Why am I confused? I can't tell which dreams are real.


Grandfather rubbed the face of God, he then shook his head telling him not to think things like that.


"You want to see your three babies?" ask Grandpa.


The god frowned. "Miss has given birth? When's? Why me..."


"Eat him if your wife is pregnant old don't install!"


The god tried to get up and the grandfather helped him get into a wheelchair. The god was so pounding as if in disbelief that his three sons had been born without his companions.


Miss is admitted to the same hospital with just a different God building. After arriving at the room Miss, the eyes of the Gods were fixed on a beautiful boule who was eating fruit on her bed and next to her was a cot.


"God's Mask?" shouted Miss happy.


The god smiles happily when the wife gives birth healthily. Grandpa encouraged her to approach Miss.


"The God's body is conscious? Nuna was afraid that God would..."


"Stttt... Gakpapa. I'm sorry you didn't give birth."


Miss cried broke, she thought she would never see her husband in a coma again for a few days.


The god clasped Miss's hand, he calmed the wife whose cries woke one of their babies.


"God must promise don't leave us! I'm scared..."


"Mas promised not to leave you."


"So who are the Gods going to name them?" ask Miss.


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The clinking of a rhythmic beating wall clock echoed in the room that was caring for the Gods. He smiled slightly as he could already see his three adorable sons.


The door opened which turned out to be father and mother entering his room. The smile of the gods unfolded when they saw them happy.


"Congratulations, Nagara. I'm so proud of you."


The god fell silent as his mother called out his name. Did they know that he was not a god he had been nurturing since infancy.


"Father is also proud of you and of course our Gods who have been elsewhere are also proud," said the father.


"What do you mean?" ask God.


"We already know everything from Grandpa Adhiatma. It was sad enough when God died and you replaced him so we wouldn't grieve."


God saw his mother crying. He clasped his hand and apologized for lying to them.


They embrace shedding cries, in the end Nagara's disguise was revealed as well but the father and mother still consider him as a child.


"After this don't hate me! I love my father and mother very much. My mom and dad taught me so much that I could do this. I'm sorry for pretending to be a god! I do it all for the gods."


"Mom and father forgive you."


Grandpa who was peeking out from behind the door was moved. During this time Nagara did not get affection from her biological parents because they had died due to a plane crash.


Zian who was behind him also smiled happily. In the end, there are no lies.


"Excuse me," said a girl with a very beautiful bangs.


Zian turned his back to look at Elara who was smiling sweetly at him. Elara passed by to enter the room of the Gods. The smell of Elara's perfume made Zian fixated, he stared at the back of Elara who was about to enter the room of the Gods.


As Elara was about to close the door, their eyes met. Elara smiled sweetly making Zian even more fixated on silence. Grandpa who saw him immediately patted his back.


"Aware of age!"


Zian was surprised and then cleared his throat, he was wrong and even looked red cheeks.


Elara was still looking at him, she widened her smile even more.


"Om, the zipper is open" Elara told Zian.


Elara closed the door and Zian frantically lifted her zipper while grandfather laughed at her.


When we entered the room of the gods. Elara kissed the hands of God's father and mother. The god noticed the way Elara had changed greatly and was more polite.


He had been in rehab for a year and has now been released.


"When's it coming out, Elara?"


"Yesterday."


"You already know that your papa and Sarah."


Elara nodded. "I already know and they're on their honeymoon, right? Let my father be happy, all this time he's suffered."


Even the tone of Elara's speech is very subtle unlike the old days who are always thin and emotional. The gods were happy that Elara had recovered from her illness.


"Congratulations, your three babies are so handsome."


"Have you seen it?"


"Yes, you're so great."


Otherside.


"Oeeeeeee... oeeeeeee..."


She smiled happily when she heard the sound of her baby crying. He had learned to carry even though he was holding back pain due to the caesarean stitches he got.


"Davanka, Davendra, Devanka... Mommy's adorable son. Thank you for your presence."


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