Miss Marries Boy
Chapter 72: Car wash

After finishing the bath, the God immediately joined the rest of the family. They talked about Zalina's sudden death. Suddenly though...

“God, I heard you were drunk? You have entered the Wiratmaja family can do things like that,” said Bagas.

“Kak Bagas not self-conscious if brother even worse than that,” said Miss.

Bara smiled slightly while Bagas stared intently at Miss. The conscious god instantly pulled Miss's head to lean on her shoulder.  Miss smiled as she looked at the understanding God. Bagas chose to go out to smoke, when he opened the door he was surprised to see the God motorbike parked next to his car. Bagas sent a message to Bayu to invite the Gods to come out. While waiting for them

out, Bagas took a sip of a cigarette and exhaled smoke from his mouth.

The god embraced by Bayu felt uneasy, he asked Bayu to lower his hand

politely. Bayu screeched then wiped his hands that felt infected from the God-poor virus.

“Adik-in-law, move your bike!” bagas.

The god nodded his head. He moved his motor matic near the Bara car. Subsequent to

that he would enter the house but Bagas prevented it.

“I heard you like cleaning Bara and Bara cars to pay you a wage? Now please wash our car later I will give you money!” bagas.

The god heard it was instantly delighted as he got the extra money to survive. The god assented and immediately took a hose and a special shampoo car. He cleans up with enthusiasm, he is indeed happy if he gets an additional job like this. Bagas and Bayu go inside letting sister-in-law wash their car. The god washed it carefully because the car belonged to his two brothers-in-law

it's a luxury car. At the same time, Miss came. He was surprised to see

my husband washes the car.

“What do mas do?”

“Lumayan later can extra money.”

“Mas need not do this, they just demean Mas Dewa,” said Miss.

God still washed the car regardless of the words of the wife. Miss pulled the God but the God brushed it off. “Mas used to wash cars like this before marrying you. It's good to add buying gasoline. Honey don't worry, it's about to finish.”

Miss let out a long sigh, she waited for the God to wash the car. He looked at the admiration of the husband who was so diligent and had mature thoughts. Miss is crying sadly because her life has been dependent on her father's treasure, he just

continue but in the end the treasure returns to the real owner. Seeing the persistence of the gods, he

being ashamed of myself.

“Darling, the first payday later I want to invite my friends to eat. Can not? When we get married they don't invite, I feel guilty,” said Dewa.

Miss wiped her tears, she smiled looking at God. “Tersubscribe mas only.”

The god wiped the sweat on his arm. She also returned a smile to Miss. “Let my mother

who cooks so irit.”

Miss approached the Deity, rubbing the face of the Deity with her hands. They look at the moonlight. Their eyes are tied to each other, the Gods can not imagine if Miss to know the truth if she is not a God but Nagara Bimasena.

“Darling, our weekend to the gynecologist huh? I want to see my baby.”

“Good, I'm also impatient. How about his face when he's born?”

“Definitely bule like you.”

The god continued his work that he had lived in pleasure. The lady waited for him to finish. A few minutes later, it was finally finished. The god cleaned the hose and did not forget to roll it. Bagas went out and saw his car was very clean. Him

took the money in his wallet and threw it right under the feet of God. Only 20 thousand dollars were obtained by the Gods.

“That's money to pay Bayu's car too, so you don't have to ask him for any more money,” Bagas said.

“It's okay. A little bit of sustenance we should be grateful for. Come on in, baby! Long cold also outside,” said Dewa while holding Miss in the house.

In the kitchen, in the,

Miss looked at the God who was eating dinner alone in the kitchen. He could see the tired face of the God. God eats very greedy because from returning home from work has not eaten.  Bribe after mouthful of God enjoy while grateful because the article out there is still a lot of hunger.

“I don't know what else to do? My store's selling is getting quieter. Competition is getting tighter, both of my stores could go bankrupt. The only hope is my coffee garden,” confided Miss.

“Sorry, I can't help you much. I can't do anything.”

Miss smiled slightly, she clasped the hand of the God. “Seeing your efforts now surely someday mas will be a success.”

“Call, baby! I love you.”

**

The god decided to return home from Bara's house after finishing his dinner. He was wearing a helmet and had gone up on the bike. Bara told God to stay overnight like yesterday but he refused because he reasoned that his clean work uniform was in Miss's house. Bara whispered something in the ear of God but his hand slipped some money for God.

“Do not refuse!” bara said.

“Sister, I'm not a beggar.”

“Who thinks of you like that? That's for snacks,” Bara replied.

God is lucky to have a good brother-in-law like Bara. He promised he would

repaying Bara's kindness all along.

“Already, I go home first baby, Brother Bara.”

“Be careful mas!” replied Miss.

“Be careful God!” answer Bara.

The god put his motorcycle away from Bara's house. He immediately headed to the hospital where the grandfather was being treated. After reaching the highway, a luxury car

claxed it. God pulled the bike over.

“Mr Nagara, let me drop off!” said Zian.

The god took off his helmet, he shook his head. “I can get there myself.”

Zian got out of the car, opened the door for the noble son. The god snorted in annoyance, it was hard to tell Zian. In the end God relented, Zian told others to bring God and God motorcycles into a car that was much more luxurious than Bara's,

Bagas or Bayu.

“How is grandfather?” ask God while wearing a seatbelt.

“The situation today is improving but he still wants to see you.”

The god only beards the article he knows if his grandfather is in good health and reasoned sick so that his favorite grandson meets him. The god was pensive because he was so tired, he was even very sleepy but he could not sleep.

“Tuan Nagara..”.

“I told you, call me God!”

“Haha.. sorry, sir. Heeemm... You've been very happy lately. Sorry if I sassy.”

God smiled. “Which is unhappy? Soon I'll be a father.”