Miss Marries Boy
Chapter 3: Activity records?

The god decided to go home to his mother. His stomach was very hungry because this morning his breakfast was just a loaf of bread and a glass of milk. The god opened the door and went straight to the kitchen.

On the dining table is available rice and various side dishes. With still wearing school uniform he immediately devoured his mother's cooking.

A few minutes later, his mother came into the kitchen. How surprised the mother saw her son who was just married yesterday had returned home.

"God? What are you doing here?" ask Mother.

"Don't you see I'm eating?" said the Lord while biting on his favorite fried chicken thigh.

Mother pulled the chair directly sitting next to the God. "Didn't Miss feed you?" ask Mother.

"Mommy yesterday will say the same to me, marry the Lord first if Miss does not love to eat you just go home to eat at home. Yes, I'll go home, where the rich man's food is stingy" replied the God.

Mother patted the shoulder of the God hard. Then drag the gods out. "You just got married yesterday but have come home today to ask for a meal. Don't shame the gods! Sana goes home to your wife if she knows for sure Miss will be very angry," said Mother.

The god was already in the doorway and mother closed the door immediately.

Braaaaa...

Huhhhhh... Fried chicken. I'm sorry I couldn't spend you because of mom.

The god walked only 5 steps, he then put his hand into his pants pocket.

One minute later.

Doc. doc.. doc...

"Mom open the door! Ma'am... It's an emergency ma'am..," cried God.

Mom opened the door, she was very worried and panicked. "What's up, God?"

"Request the fare, ma'am," said the god with a clear face.

Mother gritted, she took the wallet hidden behind her chest. Mother took 20 thousand and she gave it to the gods.

"After payday, we'll send you money. You have to find a job, you're a husband and you can't ask your wife for money even if she's rich. Find a job you think you can do! I always pray for you the best" said Mother advising God.

Tsk... Give 20 thousand prayers at length.

The god then left his mother's house. He rode the car to his wife's house. After arriving, he went inside but when he was in front of the gate Arsel stared intently at him.

"Newly married to Miss has been throwing a tantrum" said Arsel.

"What do you mean?" ask God.

"The poor don't know the rules" murmured Arsel.

The gods ignored Arsel. He went straight inside but just as he opened the big door made of expensive teak wood, Miss was already standing next to her staring at the God.

"Where from?" ask Miss.

"I told you if it's from school for a 3-finger stamp."

"You're home even from 10 but it's already 1pm. Where the hell have you been? Playing with your girlfriend?" ask Miss to discriminate.

The god snorted, he directly walked past Miss but his steps came to a halt as Arsel pulled his backpack.

"If Miss invites you to talk then listen first and answer correctly" said Arsel.

The god brushed off Arsel's hand, Arsel immediately wiped his hand as he felt disgusted to have come into contact with the God. While Miss stared flatly at the face of the god who looked already irritated.

"For 3 hours from 10 to 1 pm what did you do? Try writing your activities for 3 hours that are in paper. That's your ticket to exchange for lunch and even dinner later. If you do not want to survive fasting," said Miss while leaving the Gods with her Love.

"Do you think I'd do something ridiculous? Cih... never will! Mending I fasted rather than following his ridiculous wishes" said the god.

The god went straight into his room and saw there was no Miss in his room. He changed the clothes he brought from home. The clothes that Arsel gave him were not all right. Indeed the clothes are dark in color but patterned mickey mouse. Who wants to wear a shirt like that?

Huhhhhh... Instead of lamenting the fate of looking for a job. Try searching the internet. Who knew there was a job opening?

God opened his phone and searched for the word job search. Indeed many various job vacancies but at least must be D3 even though he is only a high school graduate who has not even got a diploma.

On the other hand,

Miss is in her study with Arsel. Arsel is her loyal secretary who helps Miss work.

Miss is resembling a mint-flavored coffee that makes the throat become relieved.

"Miss, Mr. Altaf wants to make an appointment for dinner with you tonight." Arsel opened the message from his phone.

Miss put the coffee on the glass table. "can't. Tonight I want to play games with my husband."

Fooling around? Didn't Miss just take this marriage as revenge with Mr Altaf?

Miss stood up, she walked out of her study. He walked to his room. When he opened the door, he saw God playing his phone with a smile.

"Who's your boyfriend?" ask Miss.

"It's none of your business."

The god stood up and walked out of his room. She was so lazy to see that pretentious Miss's face.

"Wait on! I didn't tell you to come out."

"The great lady. Please don't make me dirty-minded if we're in the room. You know if I'm a normal guy?"

Miss retreated slowly, she directly turned her body out of the room. The words of the Gods made him goosebumps instantly. The god smiled wryly, he went straight up on the bed and jumped up and down like a monkey.

At the same time, Miss opened the door again. The lady smiled and closed the door again.

You brat!

After jumping. He immediately threw himself. His stomach was getting hungry because he ate only a little.

"Worked to write about my activities for 3 hours? Tsk... Even Kindergarten children do not want to do that," muttered God. "I'm a husband and I'm ordered like that? My dignity was instantly shattered," he continued.

Suddenly his phone rang. It turns out that Nisa is a close friend of the Gods. Nisa tells me that her papa restaurant needs a waiter. This is God's chance to get a job.

"Nis, tell your papa if I want to take the job. Tomorrow I'll come to your papa's restaurant" said Dewa.

"You sure? The salary is not much," asked Nisa over a phone call.

"It doesn't matter more than asking my parents and my wife for money."

"Wife?" ask Nisa wonder.

The god slapped his own lips. His friends don't know if he's married.

"I mean my father's wife, who else if not my mother" said Dewa ngasal.

"Oh yaudah, I'll see you tomorrow."

The god sighed, he was almost lost. It's nothing, he doesn't want to until his friends find out if he's married to Miss.