The Goddess for Gods
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Arriving at the Dewi family home, Dewa did not have time to enter because there was still little business with the Alaskan child.

"Rare you going to stop by?" tanya Dewi looked at the God who was still in the car.

"No dear, I have some business first" replied the God with a hand that stroked the Goddess' hair slowly.

"Yes, it's the path of the heart."

"Hmm, you also have to be careful about Louis' attitude" said the God with a smile.

"She's tame" answered Dewi staring at her lover before leaving.

The Goddess smiled at the God then got down from the car. The Goddess walked towards the house while the God directly went from the area of the house.

"Sister," cried Louis from the top of the stairs then ran when he saw his brother coming.

"Where's sister-in-law?" ask Louis to the Goddess.

No wonder why Louis asked where the Gods were, because from the first meeting the Gods could be directly familiar with Louis.

"Why did he come home? Whose brother are you really? Me or Lord's Brother?" tanya Dewi took her sister to the living room sofa.

Their age difference is 9 years is very far. Where the Goddess used to crave to have a sister but when out model like Louis this she should think twice.

"Sister Goddess is my brother, but sister God is Louis' superhero," Louis replied staring at his sister casually.

Fortunately the patient stock of Dewi is very much to face the attitude of his sister's rancor to berberapa days ahead.

"Oh yes Mama and Papa will go a few days. And as long as they are not at home you have to obey what you say," said Dewi staring at his only sister who is very difficult to manage.

"Yes, I know that I'm not a kid anymore, after all, running away from home. I still want to walk the same way with Vania," Louis replied casually even when he was 9 years old already had a bustle. What a boy.

"What do you say, brother go to the room first. If you need what to call a sister or a maid hmm," he said peeping his sister's forehead. However, the Goddess still loves her sister.

"Sister love you Dek. Even though you really know how to be a sister," said the Goddess who was met with a handsome smile by Louis.

"Louis is also dear brother but more dear brother God," Louis replied casually.

After saying that Louis immediately ran to his room, he did not want his brother to run amok with him.

"Based on the boy," he muttered walking towards his room.

The Goddess is arguably lucky in any case, ranging from families who love her, lovers who love her, enough treasure for them to live. One that he does not have is an older brother, he wants to feel the love of his real brother even though God can be a lover and sister for him.

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Tok tok tok tok

The door of the Goddess' house was knocked from the outside when there was a bell why choose to knock on the door?

The god and Louis who were watching the tv were directly staring at each other. Who came tonight like this. The clock has shown at half 9 but the brothers have not slept even though Louis' eyes live how many watts.

"Let Brother open your door here, yes," said Dewi raised the head of his sister who was sleeping on his lap.

"okay."

The god walked towards the main door, and opened the door of the house. And how shocked it was to see that the one who came to his house tonight was a God, that man still wore the black jacket of the pride of the Alaskan gang. Looks like God just raced, because Dewi saw the favorite sports bike of God.

"Heem, and I won. Nih for you," replied the Lord gave a bouquet of flowers and also two boxes of sweet martabak favorite of the Goddess.

"Just yesterday I said don't race, but you're disavowed."

The god smiled and entered the house then hugged the Goddess body which was very soothing for him.

"There Louis do not play hug hug," said Dewi slowly. He didn't want his brother to see anything that didn't.

"Louis is asleep, dear" answered the God, pointing to Louis, who had fallen asleep on the fur rug.

"Oh yeah, the pantes haven't had a sound since you came in. Please take Louis to his room yes, I want to keep this martabak. Thank you, yes" said the Goddess and nudged by the Gods.

The god began to lift Louis' body towards his room while the Goddess headed for the kitchen to store the martabak. And a little he took to the living room to eat.

After finishing storing the sweet martabak, Dewi returned to the family room turned out that God was also in the same place. The goddess placed the martabak on the table and sat down beside the God.

"Now who's racing?" tanya Dewi took off the black jacket that covered the black T-shirt belonging to the God.

"Still the same, he doesn't want me to win but what can be said. Your lover is very clever for a mouse like the sky."

"Don't underestimate something that you think is easy, sometimes you don't know the person will use this to win," replied the Goddess stroking the random hair of the show and nod by the God.

"Thank you for the advice, I will no longer underestimate something that will make me regret," replied the God holding the Goddess' hand gently.

"Keep your gift to the same child right?" ask the Goddess and be nudged by the Gods.

"Udah entered the alley, baby, even though half of it is still in me," replied the God quietly.

"To buy that flower and that dignity?" ask the Goddess and be nudged by the Gods.

"Here I bribe so you also feel the taste of martabak results from you race," said Dewi took a piece of martabak and began to feed into the mouth of God.

"This goes up to my lap, let it be easy to bribe him," said the God slapped his thigh.

"Yes the father of this country mode," said the Goddess continues to rise on the lap of the God.

The goddess who did not know if the God wanted to come here was only wearing a T-shirt and shorts.

"Will I be kayak gini?" asked the Gods slowly as their bodies fused together.

"No, you didn't say anything. Here I bribe."

The Goddess fed one piece of the martabak to the God who gladly accepted it.

"How's it feel?"

"Enak, let alone the real one is the most beautiful woman after Mama," replied the God with a sweet smile.

"Cie salting," said the God seduces the Goddess who looks wrong with the speech of the God who said the most beautiful woman.

"God is good."

"You've come here to tell me Mama and Papa haven't?" ask the Goddess of Gods without a sister playing with her bracelet buttons that are none other than the God's gift bracelet.

"Emmm..."

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