Miss Marries Boy
Chapter 92: Online store

"Master Dragon, this is the recording of Reni's confession. He confessed that they set you up" Zian said in front of the hospital.

The god listened to the tape carefully, he smiled faintly. The manager was apparently really afraid if God did his indecent actions on the company.

"Oh yes sir, you used that gold card? Tumben once?" ask Zian.

"That's all for my wife's sake even I don't wear it for myself. All for Nuna's weird cravings."

Zian chuckles amusedly. Just this time saw the young master in the confusion facing the wife who was pregnant young.

"Thank you for the proof, you can go home" said the god.

Zian looked down respectfully, he rushed to leave but not far in front of them was Bara and Sarah who had just stepped out of the car watching the God strangely. The gods were very surprised by their arrival. Will they suspect him?

"Who is that?" sarah approached the gods.

"Oh. mas-mas nawarin pan," answered the God ngasal.

"Are there really sellers of nawarin pots traded in hospitals?" ask Sarah.

"That was just there."

Sarah looked at each other with Bara. The god then invites them to enter the room that takes care of Miss. Bara looked back watching the man get into a very luxurious car. This is the umpteenth time Bara is suspicious of the Gods.

"Om Bara why daydream there? Come inside!" said Sarah while holding Bara.

They went into the room, miss. Miss looks dreamy looking at the ceiling, when the door opens her smile to see her beloved brother coming.

"Miss, are you okay? Fainting often," said Bara.

"Yes, just dizzy. Thank you for coming after the God's parents. Mother and her two handsome children have not come here yet" said Miss.

Bara stroked Miss's head. "They're probably busy and you haven't heard that Bagas is sick? He went abroad this morning alone for treatment."

They were surprised by the words of Bara. Miss being serious, what kind of pain does Bagas look like to go abroad for treatment? Bara explained the truth made them so unexpected.

"Sir Bagas is a disorder. He deserves it" said the lady.

"What is cypilist? Civic's friend?" sarah did not understand.

"You're acting like an adult but don't know syphilis" she said.

"Hey aunt, I don't know."

"Who do you call aunty?" replied Miss angrily.

The Bara and the gods broke them before the third world war. Moreover, Miss who is pregnant does not want to lose the debate. Sarah snorted, she chose to sit on the sofa while playing her phone. Miss glanced at him in annoyance.

"That's Kak Bara's future wife? Look at her very unstable nature!" said Miss.

"Yes, she's your sister-in-law's candidate so she's gonna have to be patient a little bit."

Sarah and Nona looked at each other but each turned their faces away. God and Bara could only shake their heads.

"God, brother wants to talk to you for a while outside. Can you?" bring Bara.

"But leaving them both is not dangerous?"

"Just a moment."

The gods agree, they come out of the room leaving Sarah and Miss. Bara took her to the cafeteria to chat over a drink. After arriving and ordering them to chat.

"Hem.. Brother wants to ask, do you know Grandpa Adhiatma?" ask Bara.

God chokes when he drinks. He looked at Bara who was watching him in wonder.

"But with Adhiatma's grandfather's assistant do you know? It seems you are so close" asked Bara.

"Ohh.. Yes? He just offered me a job. You know for yourself, don't you think I've just been fired?"

I was surprised to see the God. He did not know yet if his sister-in-law had been fired but God was reluctant to tell a story.

"Why not help in Miss's shop?"

"Tomorrow has begun to help, sis. Learning to manage as well. Maybe I will also look for a side job that can while looking after Miss," said Dewa.

Bara patted the shoulder of God, a man like God deserves an example because he has a strong spirit in work. Bara then offered a job to clean up in his apartment every afternoon because he had not got a new maid to clean his apartment.

"I want Brother Bara. Just sweeping the same as mopping, right? I can," said the Lord so interest.

"If you want to come tomorrow, little brother's apartment so it's not up to two hours of cleaning."

The god nodded his head. He really likes working with Bara. Bara is always good and of course the payment from Bara is also not stingy. This is the only way to make extra money. Then God will look for other additions, he intends to sell online. The Mother God has friends who have convection, the God can take clothes from the convection at a sloping price and can be sold again.

"Om Bara, let's go home! Want to find your herbs," said Sarah surprised them.

"See, Om wants to say goodbye to Miss first."

"No need, I've already signed it."

Sarah immediately pulled Bara's hand. They left the hospital. The god smiled sweetly, Sarah already got a better replacement. He's sure Sarah's gonna be happy with Bara.

After that, the God entered the room Miss. She saw Miss checking her sales today through a message from Arsel. The more days the quieter because of the increasing competition of meubel stores.

"Darling, what else? Don't be made to think! Fainted again. Shop let me take care of it," said Dewa.

"Mas, if bankrupt how? I'm scared."

God pulled Miss's cell phone. "Mas will take care of. Nuna pretty just take care of the twins for the mas."

The god took his cell phone, he saw a notice from his online shopping site account. Just this morning he uploaded the clothes he sold now there are some people who order.

"What's the other?" ask Miss curious.

"This is mas can orderan. Not bad, he ordered 30 pairs of clothes to sell again," explained Dewa very happy.

"Dragon Bags online? Wh-wh-what for? That gold card can even finance our lives for a lifetime."

The god looked at Miss then sighed. "If her husband is trying to be supported! I'll try for you too."

"The Dragon's Mask makes it difficult to live on your own. For what is the difficulty of working again when Mas Naga is rich."

The god took a long breath. He did not want to argue with his wife who was sensational. The gods moved and began to order on the suppliers. This was the beginning of his pioneering efforts from scratch without the help of his grandfather.

"Pardon me if I'm wrong!" said Miss.

"Despite the fact that he looks angry?"

"Yes, I dodged it."

The god smiled sweetly, he approached Miss and stroked her head. "Mas again order goods. If it is not serious, then press the wrong number. Sorry, yeah!"

"I'll pray for you, huh! Where let me help advertise on instagram mine online store," said Miss.

The god smiled happily, he hugged Miss. How nice it would be if my wife supported him.

"Oh yes dear, which clothes are sure to sell? Choose dong! This is the manufacturer my mother's own friend.," said Dewa while thrusting his phone.

Mas Nagara, I'm sorry if I'm childish. You are a hard worker. Ilove you.