Princess Reunion Cost
I'm sorry God... I'm sorry Sri

"So, this is the cost of repairing his car mas Dewa," said the Mechanic, while handing over a bill to Grazia.

Grazia stared at the row of numbers listed on the column of the bon. Then he handed over his credit card.

"Wear this can?" Ask Grazia.

"Can mbak. For a moment, I'll get you the machine" said the mechanic as he stepped out of the glass room.

From the direction of Mushola, Grazia saw the God who had just finished his Maghrib prayer. As if her world was being sidetracked, Grazia continued to stare at the God who was walking towards the glass room.

"Sorry to wait a long time" God said, sitting in front of Grazia.

"It's okay." Sahut Grazia, while tidying his hair, to repel the groggy he was feeling.

"Hmmm, so according to the Mechanic..."

"Oh, I already know. Well, this is what I want to pay for," said Grazia, while welcoming the arrival of Mechanics who are carrying payment machines. Then Grazia quickly handed over her credit card and pressed the pin button of the card, after the mechanic entered the amount of the bill he had to pay.

While the Gods looked confused and continued to pay attention to Grazia who looked very hasty.

"Mbak. Thank you." Thank you." Said the Mechanic, while handing over the paid bill, as well as the proof of payment to Grazia.

"Together." Grazia Sahut.

Then Grazia looked back at the silent God on her stool and tried to smile at the God.

"I'm sorry if you have to take the time to come here" said God.

"Ah, it's okay. I am so grateful that I met you. Mas good, and want to take me home, after the car I made a crunch," said Grazia, mince words.

"Hmmm, you're welcome." Sahut Dewa's.

"Ng. according to what I said. My car is also repaired here."

"Yes, I see it in front." Sahut Dewa, glancing at his watch.

"Hmmm, so between us there is no problem anymore. Then, excuse me first" said the Lord.

"Well, what's the rush? How about we have dinner first. As a form of gratitude I am the same mas." Prevent Grazia.

"It doesn't seem necessary. I just want to eat at home. Poor wife I've cooked, I don't eat." The god smiled at Grazia, and she got ready to leave the room.

"Wife?" Grazia asked with a disappointed-looking face.

"Yes." Yeah." God, smiling again. Then he got up from his seat and looked at Grazia with a friendly look.

"Thank you once again. Then I'll go home first." The god thrust his hand before Grazia. With hesitation, Grazia shook the hand of God.

"Sa-sama-same." Legally.

With a blank look, Grazia was only able to look at the back of the God who left the car repair shop, without even looking back.

The God's indifference turned out to make Grazia curious. He also began to often contact the Gods, even though it was only a mere trite base. But the friendly attitude, but not responding excessively from the Gods, apparently made Grazia began to despair of approaching the Gods.

Until one day, a few months without communication, Grazia again contacted the Gods. But this time Grazia was crying, making the gods feel worried. They met at a cafe. How surprised God was, when he saw the face of Grazia who looked bruised. The god begins to question what happened to Grazia, until there is a bruise on the girl's face.

Grazia also told him that she had gotten violence from her lover who had just returned to her for a week. Grazia, who felt she had no one ready to talk about her fate, finally gave it all to the Gods. The god who was patient and also full of tenderness, also listened to the story of Grazia calmly. It made Grazia start to feel comfortable with the Gods.

Actually, the gods only consider Grazia as a friend. However, because Grazia had long relied on him, the gods were defeated by their mother's own taste.

But somehow the head of God feels so heavy, that he had to hitchhike resting in the guest room at the Grazia residence. Gladly, Grazia allowed the Gods to occupy the guest room for a while.

Until the morning, the god was jolted from his sleep. With a panicked face, God immediately searched for his phone. But he was even more surprised after getting himself who was plain naked and only covered in blankets. The god was also increasingly shocked and looked pale, as he accidentally nudged the body of a woman lying next to him.

"Astaghfirullahalazim!" The god got out of bed by covering his body with his hands.

The woman who was on the bed was stalling and then turned to look at God.

"You are awake" said the woman, smiling spoiledly.

"Gra-Grazia! Athaghfirullah! What are you doing!" The god looked panicked, and immediately picked up his clothes that were strewn on the floor.

"What am I doing? Not wrong, though? I forgot?" Grazia asked with a face expression that looked so innocent.

"What are we doing? What's the matter?" The gods are panicking.

"Mas is not dressed, neither am I, what else is it?" Grazia replies to God's question with a back question.

God's speechless. He really doesn't remember what happened. He only remembered when he hitchhiked to rest for a while in the guest room. But he did not remember for a second about his contempt for Grazia.

"No, this never happened." The god began to wear his clothes in a hurry.

"Never happened?" Ask Grazia.

"Yes, I never touched you. I've got Grazia's wife and children!"

"Then, what is this?" Grazia showed her plain-looking body.

"Astaghfirullahalazim! Cover it Grazia. What did you put in my drink? It's insane! This is impossible!" The gods still can't believe what happened.

"Mas, I didn't put anything in your drink. You chose that drink. I think you know which drinks are alcoholic or not. It turns out you don't know. You're dizzy, keep you hitchhiking to sleep in the guest room. You asked me to wake you up, an hour after you rested. My aunt told me to wake you up. But you're not awake! Until the show is over you don't wake up! I finally woke you up. Ye know? You pulled me and forced me to do all this! I thought you loved me. It turns out..." Grazia started crying in bed.

The god fell silent, he began to look so guilty. But he did not want to believe it just like that, he felt he had never done it all. Then by defeating the sense of pity, God finally left the house of Grazia just like that.

On the way to the office, Dewa started checking his phone. There were fifteen missed calls from Sri. He immediately cried, because he felt so sinful to Sri. Finally he decided to tell Sri, if he was okay.

"Where the hell is mas? Why not go home?" Tanya Sri, who just finished performing the dawn prayer.

"Sorry baby, I had business last night. Until I had to go overtime with some other guys. We also had to stay in the office. My phone was cas and I fell asleep. Once again I apologize," God said, with a feeling of remorse.

"Oh so, what a mas. Next time tell me if it's overtime. I almost went to the police. I want to follow you to your office I can't bear to leave Ardi. The body's hot."

"Ardi's sick?" Ask the Lord with worry.

"It's just a common fever. Now it's getting off the heat. Uh, but I'm on the road, huh?" Sri began to feel suspicious because of the sound of a simple horn on the highway.

"Ng. I've been looking for breakfast." Sahut Dewa's.

"Oh, yo wes mas. Well then, be careful. Want to go back to the office? Don't forget your toothbrush, change your clothes. Clean clothes are in the trunk of your car. I have prepared if for example there is anything with your clothes," said Sri.

"O-okay. Thank you, dear."

"Together with us."

the conversation ended, immediately, God pulled the car over and checked the trunk of the car. How surprised he was when he saw a shirt and pants folded neatly in a plastic wrap, which was in the trunk of his car.

"Oh my God, I feel so guilty. My wife is so perfect. He was so considerate, that he dressed himself without my knowledge, he put it in the trunk. I have sinned greatly to him. I'm sorry God.I'm sorry Sri...." The god cried. Without him caring about the gaze of the person who was crossing the road.