Miss Marries Boy
Chapter 5: Selling each other expensively?

The god is swept away by Arsel into the room. He was then laid in bed. His stomach felt wrapped around him making him roar in pain.

"God, do you eat anything?" ask Miss.

"Eat what else if not the food you provide" replied the God.

The god hugged his own stomach made Miss even more panicked especially Doctor Lia has not come yet.

"It's wrong Miss who didn't feed me on time" said Dewa.

Arsel looked in annoyance. He instantly pulled the God to wake up. "You don't pretend to be in pain! You're so just to get Miss' attention, aren't you?" ask Arsel.

The gods push Arsel. He immediately put himself in bed again. Hugged his stomach tightly.

"Arsel, why is Lia so long?" ask Miss.

"I'll try to call him."

Arsel walked away from them and called Doctor Lia. The beautiful doctor said that if he was stuck in traffic, he would arrive late. Arsel hung up the phone and approached the lady.

"Miss, Doctor Lia is stuck in a traffic jam."

"So how's this?" ask the lady still confused.

"We take it to the hospital" replied Arsel.

The god won't, he tilted his body and hugged the bolster back at Miss. He doesn't want to go to the hospital.

"Then what should I do, God? Don't worry me!" said Miss.

"First of all, get Arsel out of this room!" dewa.

Miss directly coded Arsel to leave. Arsel did not want to but Miss just kept forcing him so there was no other choice.

After Arsel came out, the God turned towards Miss and opened her stomach which looks sispack because of the frequent exercise.

"Miss, if my stomach hurts then my mother will put eucalyptus oil on my stomach" said Dewa.

"Then you told me to do it?" ask Miss doubtfully.

"A wife should be devoted to her husband."

Hearing the words of the God, Miss was silent for a moment. He looked at Bima's stomach briefly. He seems hesitant to do so.

Seeing the Miss who seemed hesitant made the God turn her body again in anger.

"If you don't want to be okay. I'm not forcing you" said Dewa.

"You angry?"

"No."

The lady was confused by the attitude of the boy. He pulled the body of the God to face him. They looked at each other and were glued for a few seconds until one of them took their eyes off.

"If you don't want to, yes" said Miss stood up and left the God in the room alone.

This is the marriage contract. We can't really understand each other. I just want Miss to care about me because I'm still her husband.

The god sat down while leaning against the wall. He grabbed his phone and called his mother. If he has a stomachache then his mother is the one who always takes care of him all night because God is the only child who must be very pampered.

"What are you doing?" ask God over a phone call.

"It's going to sleep. You okay, God?" ask Mother.

"I'm okay, ma'am. I just miss my mom's voice."

They continued chatting, joking like mother and child. The god was very close to his mother but his fate was so unlucky. While attending the engagement party between Mr. Altaf and Miss suddenly Mr. Altaf was not present even though the big guests were present. Fortunately Miss if the guests do not know if the prospective fiance is Mr. Altaf. Miss was very panicked as well as her family but Miss's view was immediately fixed on a handsome and tall man was helping his mother carry the tray of drinks.

"Arsel, who is that man? ask Miss.

Those who were on the 2nd floor were directly addressed to the Gods.

"He's the son of one of the maids here."

"Call the boy and get him into the makeup room!" miss's orders surprised Arsel.

"Don't say?"

Arsel obeyed the Miss's order by force. He invited the gods to the make up room.

"Wear this suit! Miss asked you to be her fiance" Arsel said.

"What's? I'm just a high school boy. I don't want to."

"I saw a note your parents owed to Miss's father. Your debt will be paid off if you want to be Miss's fiance."

The gods thought for a moment. Payables? So his mother does not need to be tired of working without salary at Miss's house? It's a golden opportunity. After all, this is just an engagement like a courtship that can end at any time.

"Again" said the god as he reached out to Arsel.

Arsel smiled wryly, is it this easy to persuade a God? Arsel thinks if God is a cheap man.

"You'll change this suit immediately. With your tall body no one will know if you're still a kid" Arsel said.

Flasback finished.

Miss is in her office. Was she so mean to her husband? Even so, Miss herself chose God to be her husband.

Arsel whose interest Miss daydreams invites him to chat.

"You worried about that boy?"

"Why haven't you come home yet?" tanya Miss switched the conversation.

"I'll be home soon if you feel good."

"Do I seem evil to the gods?" ask Miss.

"What you did was right. Don't make the boy confident if you like him!"

Miss flicked her hand telling Arsel to leave. Arsel bowed and left the room immediately Miss. Miss can now think more if she was wrong to let the sick God alone.

Miss went and headed to the kitchen looking for a drink that could stop the abdominal pain.

"What is Miss doing?" ask the butler.

"What drinks can relieve stomach pain?"

"Miss stomach pain?"

"No, but my husband."

The butler gave the lady a ginger drink and told her to drink it to God. With a slow step, he entered his room. He saw the God was already lying on the sofa while covered up.

"God, are you asleep?" ask Miss.

"Hem."

"I brought you warm ginger."

"Drink yourself! I don't like ginger" said the Lord.

The lady stopped immediately from her steps. It seems like the attention effort with the Gods is useless. Miss turned her back and went back to the kitchen and threw the ginger in the sink.

I'm sorry, Miss. I don't deserve all your attention. I don't want to be greedy. I'm just your contract husband.

***

The next day, the,

God wakes up early, he wants to apply for a job at papa's restaurant from Nisa. Miss also woke up first and used the bathroom.

The gods waited for a moment until they were daydreaming.

A few minutes later Miss came out with her servants. The god frowned.

Fuck up! Why didn't you tell her to shower?

Uh my dirty thoughts. My brain is not sane.

"Why is he still here? Get out!" said Miss with a haughty tone.