Princess Reunion Cost
I love you

"Mas Dewaaaaa..!" Grazia screams, with a face that looks anxious.

Grazia continued to try to contact the Gods, but the Gods phone was not active. Feeling angry, jealous and so on are getting bigger. Until Grazia kept pacing around in her room, clenching her hands.

"Awaaaaas if you go home. I'm going to hit you at Sri's house! You don't remember what, if you had me and Kimberly here. Why would you prefer to go with him!" Complaints Grazia.

Grazia sat on the edge of the bed. His chest was seen rising and falling with a hunting breath. The upset was not able to hold Grazia until she wanted to cry. Suddenly, his phone rang. Grazia stared at the screen of her phone, hoping it was from God. But apparently not, the unknown number was the one who was contacting him.

It seems that Grazia does not know the phone number. Rather, Grazia did not keep him as one of her acquaintances in her cell phone contacts. With doubts and feelings that were not okay, Grazia received the phone call.

"Hello" Sapa Grazia.

"Hello. Where's where?" There was a voice of a man at the end.

"At home" said Grazia.

"Can we meet?" Ask the guy.

"For what?" Ask Grazia.

"I want to meet. Later tonight at my apartment, seven o'clock in the night. I wait," said the man.

Grazia did not answer him, she just kept quiet and slowly lowered her phone. Grazia looked back at her phone screen and saw the man at the other end, ending the conversation.

Grazia took a deep breath and tried to calm down. There was fear and worry on his face. She wanted to say no to that man. But as if his mouth was locked tightly and he could not refuse the man's invitation.

Like anyone who is under pressure and threats, Grazia can only resign and will meet the man, tonight.

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Sri stepped into the resort room with a family room type, which was deliberately God rented for their vacation. The room consists of two rooms, one main room that will be occupied by Dewa and Sri. And the other one, for Ardi. The room also has a living room and a mini bar. While on the east side of the room, there is a balcony directly facing towards the sea, which presents the beautiful view of Labuhan Bajo.

Sri who immediately looked at the atmosphere in the room also stopped her footsteps on the balcony of the room and looked at the beauty of nature. Suddenly from behind, the god hugged Sri's waist and held her in his arms. Sri was surprised, then she turned her head and looked at the smiling God while looking at Sri's face.

"Mas, where's Arwhere?" Asked Sri, who felt awkward.

"He's taking a shower. What's with your job?" Ask Dewa, while releasing his embrace and standing beside Sri, while also looking at the natural beauty that looks like a painting in front of them.

"Oh, that. It's okay, mas. Everything's fine. I just forgot to send an email to my boss, "Sri explained, which of course was all a lie.

Sri deliberately to hide everything from the Gods, because she did not want her husband to be disturbed by the actions of Grazia who had dared to come to their home. Sri's strategy this time is, to distract and also make Dewa feel comfortable spending time with him.

"Oh, so."

"Yes mas" Sahut Sri, smiling sweetly.

The god looked at Sri carefully, then he returned Sri's smile and embraced his wife.

"It's so pretty, anyway" said the Lord, while gently tasting Sri's forehead.

Sri blushed in shame when she heard the praise of the gods. Then he returned the embrace of God, by wrapping his hand around the waist of God.

"Thank you, my. I'm so happy. From the beginning we were married, we wanted to come here. But because of time, we just got here, even though it's not both. But now it's the three of us" Sri said.

"Where are the four of us going?" Ask Gods.

Sri's face blushed in shame, when Dewa hinted if he really wanted to have a second child from Sri.

"What the hell mas," said Sri, patting the arm of the God spoiled.

"Ih, seriously," said the God, smiling mischievously.

"Hmmm.no I don't want a mas."

"Then?" Ask God, with a look of a slightly disappointed face.

"I want us to solve all our problems first. After that, then we think in the future, mas," said Sri.

The gods swallowed his salivary. He almost forgot, if he still had a problem that stuck between himself, Sri and also Grazia. But somehow, when he was with Sri, as if he did not feel when he was having problems or another wife, Grazia.

"I'm sorry. Yes already, forget about it for a while," God said, listlessly.

And they both fell silent.

"Hmmm, um, would you like some coffee?" Ask Sri.

"Can. But you're a nemenin, right?"

"Surely," Sahut Sri, while smiling spoiledly to God.

Just now Sri turned her body, suddenly the God acted mischievously to her.

plokkkk!

The god had just patted Sri's buttocks, with a facial expression that looked so anxious to his wife.

"Dude!" Sri frowned, then she turned her head and looked at the God by putting on a face that looked so cute in the eyes of the God.

"Why stop? Want again?" Ask the gods, smiling mischievously at Sri.

"Oh..!" Sri also stepped up quickly and left the Gods just like that.

The god laughed in satisfaction, then he turned back his body and looked at the beautiful sea.

A poooookk!

Suddenly Sri replied to the deity, laughing amusedly and immediately running away from the God.

"Dude!" The god turned his head and looked at Sri who seemed to be sticking her tongue out at the God.

"Wekkss, it doesn't matter what's on the edge!" Said Sri, with a facial look that looks so spoiled.

The gods laughed and approached Sri. But Sri tried to avoid it.

"here.."

"No way!" Reply Sri.

"Nantangin, you mah!" Seru Dewa's.

"You go first!"

"That's because you're too attractive in my eyes. So it's your fault" God said.

"Who am I?" Sri asked, while continuing to avoid chasing the gods.

"Yes, because of you. I want to catch you!" Seru Dewa while reaching Sri's body. Now Sri fell into his arms and was directly embraced by the gods.

Sri laughed loudly, as she was caught by the Gods. Then he tried to enjoy the warmth of the body of the God who is now hugging him.

"Sri, man,"

"Yes mas?" Sri Sahut.

"I love Kimberly. But I still wish he wasn't my real son."

Sri looked at the god closely. Then he tried to smile.

"I just want this family back to what it used to be. It's just you, me, Ardi and..."

"And?" Sri frowned.

"And our second son!" The Lord cried, while carrying Sri's body and bringing her into their room.

"Mas, that's. I'm heating the water!" Sri tried to escape from the gods.

"Oh, that's automatic. When it boils, it will die by itself. Not a lot of excuses!" Say God, while closing and locking the door of the room.

"Say I can have a coffee..." Said Sri, who was already on the bed.

"Gopi afer drink milk!" Said the God, while laughing and pouncing on Sri who now began to cross his hands to his chest.

"Yeah...! Oh my Dewaaaa..!" Jerit Sri, interspersed with his potent laughter.

Like a couple of newlyweds. Dewa and Sri now enjoy every second and print the beautiful memories that they will remember until old age. What is in Sri's mind right now is, what is happening in front, happens. Because God will not give trials beyond the ability of his people.

Sri believes in the gods. Sri loves the gods. Only that suggestion made Sri feel she had to print these wonderful memories. So that time is not wasted and decorated by quarrels, while waiting for the DNA test to come out.

What if Kimberly is a child of God?

Sri is ready, for all the consequences. He was ready to let go of the God and began to organize his life well and accept his heartbreak sincerely.

"I love you, mas," said Sri, as she was lulled by the beautiful rhythm of love that God was giving her.

"I love you so much" God replied, bellowing and releasing the seeds of his love in Sri's body.