Miss Marries Boy
Chapter 84: Rich but stupid

"What's this?" asked Grandpa Adhiatma approaching their commotion.

The god glanced at his grandfather and let out a long sigh. The god tells if he challenges them to play billiard and put gold as a bet. Grandpa smiled thinly.

"Zian, get the suitcase in the car!" pinta grandpa.

"Good, sir."

Sambari waited, he chose to sit on a chair while sipping his favorite tobacco cigarette. Looks like tonight's gonna be an interesting spectacle.

After 5 minutes of waiting, Zian came with a black suitcase. He put it on the billiard table and opened it, one suitcase of dollaran money in the suitcase. Everyone looked at the money.

"This is a prize if one of you is the winner" said grandfather.

Bayu and Bagas were aghast, with gifts from the Gods they were not interested though real gold but with gifts from their grandfathers were very interested. God is indeed very underestimated, his suitcase on the table was immediately thrown by Bagas to the floor.

"Save it, kid! Give it to your son to play in the markets," said Bagas.

The god clenched his hands, he took his suitcase and sealed it tightly.

The rich fool who does not know which gold is real or fake. They still insult people. Inner God.

The newly arrived Altaf brought a light brown drink in a small glass of smiles. He embraced the Gods but was instantly brushed aside. "Little child move aside! Let brother play, you better just play marbles," he said arrogantly.

"Altaf, tell your sister to come home! There he invites flies only," said Bayu.

Everyone laughed hearing that, grandfather was so furious to see it. He stood up while shaking. "Everybody can play this game. Including this sister, it looks like she's good at playing billiard."

The god smiled faintly, he came forward and took the suitcase containing the dollaran money. "I'll win it."

The three cursed trio laughed out loud, according to them confident that the God of the snot boy could win. Altaf, Bayu and Bagas are very good at playing billiard, they are sure one of them will win the prize.

The game was split into 2 teams, Bara-Dewa Team and Altaf-Bagas Team. Everyone started to notice the game which would be an interesting spectacle. They play 8 ball.

Each player is already holding their billiard stick.

Altaf who started the game, previously fifteen balls have been formed using triangles and now Altaf began to poke the ball with his baton. All the balls move irregularly and one of the balls comes in.

Bara takes the position, he must help the Gods to win this so that the accursed trio does not underestimate his sister-in-law anymore.

Duaaaa...

The ball looks ragged, 2 balls enter according to Bara's prediction.

Bagas squealed, he took his position. Arrogantly he poked the ball he had been aiming for but did not even get into the hole.

Now it's God's turn, he takes a sitting position on the edge of the billiard table. His eyes were very careful to see the ball he was about to poke. This game is quite easy for him, because the sodok ball is his game when ditching when Junior High with his naughty friends. They are ditching just because they want to bet like gambling.

Half an hour later.

The faces of Altaf and Bagas were very upset because they were defeated by the team of Bara and Dewa. Grandfather smiled and handed the money directly to the two of them.

Everyone was clapping but not with the curse trio, they instantly chose to leave the place.

"Our brother won, asyikkkk...."

Bara smiled while patting the shoulder of the God. "Take it home and give it to Miss!"

"We'll split the two first, okay?"

Bara raised his eyebrows. "You and Miss need it much more. Oh yes brother go back to the room first. Sarah's been waiting."

A bidding ember came out of the room leaving cheers for their victory. There's a lot of money and he doesn't want that. But when he came out, the gods called him.

"Sister, this money must be divided into 2. We're gonna play together."

"Give it to Miss! It's a gift for you" Bara replied.

"But brother..."

"You need the money more. Yashudah, brother is in a hurry. Later sister's boyfriend babbles."

The god looked at the back of Bara who walked away from him. Bara had been very kind to the Gods even before marrying the poor Miss.

When the Gods were about to turn around, he was surprised to see Zian behind him. The god reflex hit Zian on the shoulder because he was so surprised.

"Bikin's just surprised. Never mind, these two suitcases take you home again. I don't need it" said Dewa handing over a suitcase filled with money and gold.

"But your grandfather has already given it to you."

"No need! I have money from my own work" replied the God, peeling unclear. "There will be people watching us."

The god walked away leaving Zian who looked down respectfully to him. He did not need money from his grandfather because he could make his own money until success. He was forced to be arrogant in front of his sister-in-law because quite upset always relented.

Haha... Today I have made them gape in disbelief. Pinch 50 million, gold bars in case of counterfeit goods. You rich fool! His mouth was arrogant but his thoughts were still poor. The inner God was satisfied.

But when he got to the elevator, Altaf and Bagas went up. They seemed to want to make calculations with the Gods because it had made them ashamed of losing to the boy.

"How much do you like to disturb a child?" ask God.

CROCODILE...

The Gods stomach was hit by Bagas while Altaf held the body of the Gods so as not to rebel.

CROCODILE...

CROCODILE...

The pounding of Bagas, the God was in great pain. After being satisfied with beating the God, Altaf took it off and the God immediately fell on the floor. Bagas grabbed the Lord's hair and whispered something to him. "Review if you're cocky again in front of everyone like that. Everyone won't believe you because a poor person like you would do the absurd to look rich" Bagas said.

"Miss must be ashamed to see you like that. Her booze husband is a rich ass," Altaf continued.

"Haha... Let's see who loses. You will surely regret your own words," mock God.

CROCODILE

Altaf kicking the God. He was very upset with that song boy. Bagas instantly pulled Altaf out before anyone saw them.

I was just waiting for the right time to make them prostrate at my feet. Apologizing to me and Miss. Just look! I'm not just gonna give up like this. Inner God while rising.

His stomach ached when he got a blow from them. He pressed the elevator button and waited for them to arrive at the floor where their rented room was located.

After arriving at the hotel room, Dewa opened the door and saw Miss who woke up to make God act as if fine even though her stomach was very sick.

"Where's the gas?" ask the lady while snacking on food.

"Mas was meeting with my brothers-in-law."

"Tumbens?" ask Miss wonder. "Eh... God, is it like pain?" connect Miss.

"God is so hungry, dear" replied the God as he rubbed his stomach as if he was really hungry.

Miss smiled and called the waiter to bring them food to her room.

On the other hand, in the room that Sarah rented.

"Oh om.. slowly dong! Be ill... Aaaww... sick om! Slow down dong om!"

Bara just shook his head, could have a girlfriend alay boy like Sarah.

"Let's... Duh..... Hurry along! It hurts!"

"This direction has been slow" said Bara.

"I reported it to my papa" Sarah threatened.

"Eh... Don't dong! He doesn't know if we're dating. If she finds out you rented a room and I'm inside with you, she could be hanging by Dani."

"Aaaaah. Om Bara rough play... Ouch...."

Plaaac...

An irritated ember hit Sarah's sprained leg. Bara tried to massage him but the boy could not keep quiet.

"Let's... Om... dong om pain! No intention of Om Bara massaging it," Sarah's whining is getting worse.