The Goddess for Gods
Locked in the Library

Goddess POV

who does he think he is ?

just because he's my guidance counselor should he be

is it disrespectful to say that? hellow, he is a lecturer and achiever as well. cih does not fit with his title and achievements. minimal manners. has he gone crazy huh?

did his head hit ?

why would he ask such a thing?

my heart stopped when he asked that disgusting question!

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"cp!!!" the cry of someone who came to me suddenly. disperse my daydreams.from his voice without me turning I know he is Sari. my best friend and my level brother who diligently went back and forth to the campus even though he was finished and worked in a good place. His work is arguably lucky, he only processes data obtained from field activities in his company without the need for his office every day. Several times he has offered me this job and I was a little involved in the project but not as big as his role. But, to me the most important thing is his science.

"wee, why daydream anyway ?" ask her. I remained in my silence while shaking my head.Suddenly someone came from the right side while giving me a cold drink.

"drink. Serem I saw your face, bent!" I quickly grabbed a drink in his hand.

"thank you" I said, smiling at him.

"eh, wi. why the hell? any more problems?" tanyanya came back to me. Sari is one of my best friends who is very cool in the affairs of his best friend, but he does not want to tell the disgrace of his own best friend with others.

"i'd like to be proposed, god, 'ri!" I answered briefly while sipping the drink that Ardi had given me earlier. they immediately laughed out loud after hearing my answer.

"ih what the hell, friends again blasphemed by the lecturer who str*s so instead of being entertained, ah on evil yes y'all!" I said while singing my lips.

"well, you two know what he said to me?" I continued to start the story

But still they seemed curious to hear my answer. Put on a face full of questions with my next story.

"if you want to marry me, I'll make sure all your business in this campus is done perfectly!" I said while mimicking the exact same male voice a moment ago.

"wahh.. I still do not believe it anyway. it turns out you can ngehalu same widower, yes wi!" The sari slapped my shoulder repeatedly. It made me a little upset and finally chose to shut up again until the two of them stopped laughing at me. But still laugh at me.

**flashback on

tok tok...

"get in!"

there was a sound from outside the door that was knocked just now by a student. Plastered in front of the door name of a man Dewa Ramana Phd. It seems he is an important lecturer for the girl who just knocked on the door. Immediately he opened the door and he met the lecturer who sat down while reading some possible parts of his work as a lecturer. Physically, if we imagine in general someone who gets the title S3 is so sure to be old, married, and have a wife and children. But not all is right. Dewa is an accomplished lecturer, handsome, rich, and famous among the campus, and off campus, and don't forget he is also a businessman and his family owner of the foundation where Dewi is currently attending. But behind his perfection, but his attitude is contrary to his name and the perfection he has. (Can define itself yes).

"Sir, I am the Goddess who submitted the title of Thesis with regard to . . . ,

"yes I know. then?" not finished it feels like the girl named goddess explained that she had been cut by the lecturer.

"tap me not finished.."

"yes I know..! cut off the Gods with a sharp gaze pointing straight at the girl. Made the Goddess bow her gaze.

Instantly the room became quiet.

"Goddess!"

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"yes sir?" answer it quickly.

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"do you have a boyfriend?" tanyanya sontak make Dewi surprised to wonder.how can lecturers ask questions that do not connect at all in their topics of conversation.

"ha, you mean sir?, me ...

"do you have a boyfriend?" he again cut the words of the Goddess again with the repetition of the same sentence.

"why silence?" he asked again, looking at the eyes of the Goddess and her shocked expression.

"just look!" The god this time explained as he stood up. The two stared at each other.

"if you marry me, then the business here will be finished!" spontaneously Dewi slammed the papers she had brought and left with an angry, upset look.

On the other hand the Deity only stared at the back of the Goddess who slowly disappeared from his sight while sitting down. I don't know what it means to suddenly apply for her student in these circumstances and situations

**flashback off

*Goddess pov off

Author Pov's

Today papa's 53rd birthday year.Suddenly Dewi misses papa and finally decides to pilgrimage to his papa's tomb. He booked an online motorcycle taxi to go to his Papa's funeral.along the way his mind went nowhere. Whether that was the case or he was longing for a sincere hug from a Papa that he had not gotten since he stepped on 2nd grade High School. She has been the second backbone after her mother since then. Starting from selling cakes, working part time in cafes, and selling clothes and knick knacks online.

"mbak. "call someone in front of the Goddess.he was surprised.

"yes sir!"

"we have arrived" he said. The goddess immediately came down, and gave money to the driver of the online motorcycle.

He set foot toward his father's grave while looking around and hoping he would soon follow his father to heaven. After arriving, he immediately rushed to clean his papa's tomb and sprinkled some flowers. offering a few prayers, weeping and in crying can be seen a cry filled with the burden of life and a deep longing.

For half an hour he sat down and prayed for his father. The day is also getting late afternoon. He rushed back home.

Yet.

When you put your feet. How surprised that in front of him was a man who had only been met a few hours ago.

"Godfather?" muttered

The man was getting closer and closer, until they faced each other like before. For a few seconds staring at each other.

"what are you doing here?, you're following me ?" cecar Dewi as if making a God who was calm staring cynically at the Goddess.

"sir, I know the father is my lecturer. I know sir!, but is it appropriate for a lecturer to ask impolite things to his students?" It seemed like this time he was venting his emotions that had been detained since. The gods just stared at him with the same gaze.

"answer sir!!" the Goddess with a loud voice. He forgot that in front of him is the family of the owner of the foundation where he went to college. If only want to make the life of the Goddess more difficult and not Pass with perfect value can God do with one command.

"Goddess?"

"what is it ?"

" i'm doing this also not my will!" answer the gods briefly. Makes the mind of the Goddess more confused and confused.

"so whose will?" as if not satisfied with the God's answer, this girl asked for something new again.

Without answering the question of the Goddess, he even pulled the hand of the Goddess to follow her footsteps until the tomb Right next to the tomb of Papa Dewi. Arini Ayu Binti Sandjaya.

"His will!" the God replied as he stared at the grave of a person who seemed to be the one he cared about.

"mean sir?" asked the Goddess while looking at the face of the God whose expression was 180 degrees different from the one before.

"just ask your mama!" the answer again seems like a confusing puzzle.

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SERIATE.

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