My Lecturer My Beloved
Want to not marry me?

It's been a week since Lea's abduction. Today Galang has officially resigned as a lecturer, because he felt unable to be able to divide his time again, because he had to manage two companies.

Bimo actually bought the company according to the price offered, and the money from the purchase was donated by Suryo to several orphanages and nursing homes, as well as other assets.

Meanwhile, happiness is also surrounding Dion and Kirana, because next month the two of them will actually get married. Yes, according to Dion's promise a week ago, who will propose to Kirana officially, last night Dion actually proposed to Kirana officially, and was well received by Kirana's parents.

In other places, God is enjoying lunch with his lover, who else if not Shakila. Shakila's face was not excited. His gaze glared somewhere while stirring his food, without bribing a mouthful of stuff into his mouth, causing a frown on the forehead of God.

"Dear you why? why don't you eat? the food is not good, is it?" the God-Squeer, asked in succession.

"Hmm, still full Brother. My god is eating, right?" Shakila pushed her food in front of the God.

"Emm, when the hell did you change your call from Big Brother to darling? I'm like dating my own sister." lamented God did not mengubris food proffered by Shakila.

"I'm lazy to call baby, it's normal. I want an amazing call."

"Example?" The god frowned both of them.

"Hmm, how about I call you kanda, and you call me dinda?" shakila's face sparkled happily, as she imagined their call to royal style. Just imagine he is happy, especially if it comes true.

"No way!" god without a second thought.

"But I want it, let it be different from the others!" Shakila was clingy with her will.

"Kila, please find someone else. Beb for example!" The gods try to make a proposal.

"I don't want to, anyway I want that. Otherwise, I'll still call you brother." Shakila was completely unwilling to change her decision.

"In that case, it doesn't matter that you don't want to change. Calling Brother is not bad at all. That's better than you calling me kanda." The god shuddered amusedly, imagining Shakila calling her Kanda and she calling Shakila dinda. "That's not it!"

Shakila pursed her lips, and snorted in annoyance. "If you don't want me to call you Kanda, finish my food, if it doesn't run out, then I'll still call you Kanda, how?" shakila's water turned happy getting the idea to trap the Gods.

"Crazy, please don't be weird! it's the same you want to kill me." God refused firmly.

"No way, anyway that's the condition, point as big as a pan." Shakila glared, with a threatening look.

"Well if that's what you want! if I die here, let's be a widow without a certificate." The gods tried to scare Shakila. He began to feed Shakila the food that was already in front of him.

Shakila suddenly pulled the food back from in front of the God.

"Don't eat anymore! I don't want to be a widow" said Shakila, who made the gods smile. "Eh, wait a minute! we're not married yet, that means if you die, I'm not a dong widow?" Shakila regained consciousness and felt fooled by the Gods.

"Haha! make me also say, uncertified widow, "God can no longer hold back his laughter at Shakila's innocence.

"The God rese ah!" Shakila poked her lips, annoyed. While feeding the food in front of him into his mouth violently.

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The god, seen helping Shakila put her seatbelt on.After being fitted perfectly, she left a brief peck on Shakila's forehead. Then he sat back perfectly in the seat behind the wheel and put a seatbelt on himself.

Shakila did not answer. He was silent for a moment, thinking about going straight home or not. "Mmm, let's just go shopping!"

"Jeez, I'm just going where I was. If you've been shopping it would be a long time ago and it would be boring." God sighed and cursed his stupidity in the heart.

"Nothing else but shopping? we'll watch, okay?"The god tried to propose something else, hoping Shakila accepted his proposal. Although actually, watching is also boring for him, but it is better than shopping, which is boring plus extra tired again.

"Don't want akh! no new films are shown. You don't want me to shop? or is Brother afraid that Brother's money is running out for my purchase?" shakila's brows furrowed sharply staring suspiciously at the God.

"It's not like that which. I don't mind doing your business, just women, if you've been shopping for a long time Yang, that's it!" The gods gave reasons, so that Shakila did not think things through.

"For some reason!" Shakila turned her gaze out with her lips already looking taper and her arms crossed over her chest.

The god breathed out into the air, then gently touched the shoulder of the woman he loved.

"I'm seriously Yang. Yes already, do not sulk it, I temenin you shopping," God finally resigned. It was better for him to be tired of following Shakila anywhere than to see the woman silencing him.

Hearing the words of the God, Shakila's smile rose sweetly on her thin lips.

"Thank you, Honey!" Shakila gave a brief peck on the cheek of God.

"Did you say that? try again!" The god was suddenly happy to hear the affectionate call from Shakila.

"What did I say?" Shakila slightly tilted her head with her eyebrows raised upwards.

"You don't pretend to forget, Yang! you called me darling." The god raised his voice slightly in annoyance.

"Yes? maybe my tongue was sprained again, so unconsciously talking about it." said Shakila casually, so that made God roll his eyeballs, puffed up to hear the absurd words Shakila.

With a big heart, Dewa also drove his car to the mall to accompany the shoping girlfriend. The silence was long enough between the two of them. They are busy with their own thoughts.

"Sister, I'm actually tired of sleeping alone. It feels so lonely. Hugged is also just a bolster pillow," complained Shakila staring at the God who focused on driving.

The god of gasp and suddenly turned towards Shakila who was also looking at him with a sad look.

"meaning?" God failed to understand.

"Hmmm, will you marry me?" ask Shakila.

The two God's neutrals were rounded, with their mouths slightly open.

"Are you proposing to me, Kila?" The god scratched his head that was not itchy at all, seeing Shakila nod her head, justifying.

"Gosh, I should have proposed to you, why go behind this?" said the God shook his head, not out of thought with Shakila's magical behavior full of surprise.

Tbc