The Goddess for Gods
The Gangster Chief

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"Mariju."

"The promise is also the same boyfriend himself, eh we've been dating what hasn't yank yet?" asked the slightly confused God if they could already be said to be dating.

God never shot the Goddess, because he was sure if the Goddess was his lover and his future wife.

"We are not girlfriends so later there will be no breaking words," replied the Goddess who stopped the path of God. They were on the 10th step.

"Goddess Arabella, the daughter of Mama Karina and Papa Deren, from now on you are my girlfriend, my fiance, and also my future wife. Your lover does not accept rejection," said the God holding the hand of the Goddess.

Not romantic but impressed pushy, but the Goddess is quite happy to hear this.

"You mean it."

"Yes because you are my future wife dear, so I have to make you accept me," said Dewa with a charming smile of hers.

"Well, what for Lord Sanjaya Putra."

Cups

"I love you Miss."

"Me too Tuan," replied the Goddess with a sweet smile.

They also laughed at the stairs, simple enough but enough to make both Goddess and God happy.

"Udah let's go to the room."

"You want a sling?" bargain God on the Goddess who is directly taken by the Goddess.

With a smile the God crouched down in front of the Goddess. With a bright smile (as bright as my love for you), he rode the back of the Gods comfortably. With the chin that he placed on the shoulders of the gods.

With a definite step the God began to carry the body of the Goddess towards the woman's room.

"We're dating, aren't we?" ask Goddess.

"More than that, dear" she replied with a sweet smile. The smile that God never showed to anyone other than his family and also his lover.

Finally they arrived at the room shades of white ash belonging to the Goddess somehow the girl did not wear bright colors such as red, yellow, pink or blue?

The god closed the door of the room and lowered the Goddess on the bed.

"I went to the bathroom first hmm, wanted to wash my face. Sultry can not stand also wear long pants want to sleep," said God stroked the cheek of the Goddess who is still staring at him.

"Don't take long if in the bathroom, it will even be cemented mbak Kun again," said the Goddess who made the God shook her head. He doesn't really believe in supernatural things even if he believes that we coexist with them'.

The god rose from his seat to the bathroom that was in the room. So there is no need to be difficult to go to the kitchen bathroom if you want to wash your face.

"Even in the bathroom there is a photo of me," said the god staring candid photos mounted on the soap place.

It turns out that the Goddess is not inferior to the Gods. Though he used to think only God is pure towards the Goddess but in fact the same.

He took off his trousers, because God couldn't stand sleeping in his trousers. He always wears his favorite boxer.

After finishing washing his face, hands, feet, and others', God came out of the bathroom only wearing boxer pants without a top because his shirt was loose earlier in the family home. Somehow if anyone finds God's jacket and t-shirt below.

The goddess who was playing her phone then her gaze began to point towards the bathroom. Suddenly his face reddened because he saw the body of a God who was almost plain.

"Why not wear clothes?"

"You're also glad I'm just packing a color, too" replied the God walking towards the bed and jumping towards the Goddess who was leaning on the head board.

"You can't be ashamed of me."

God made the thigh of the Goddess as a pillow to sleep with his hands grabbing the phone belonging to his lover who is on the mattress.

"Can I open it?" ask the gods to the goddess.

"Can. If your phone can I see what?" tanya Dewi looked at the god's phone that he had brought.

"By my dear, let nothing be hidden with us," replied the God began to open the cellphone password until a photo of him hugging the Goddess from behind.

The smiling God saw that, he could no longer resist the pull of his lips to not smile.

The first thing he opened was a green app he had wanted to see for a long time.

While Dewi who already knew the password of her lover's phone began to type the cellphone password.

Not much different from his cellphone, the main screen shows him sleeping in the apartment owned by God. With a body covered in blankets but his shoulders are slightly unsealed.

"When did you take this photo?" ask the goddess to show me the photo.

"For a long time, when you were staying at my apartment. Without you knowing I'm your photo," he replied without looking at the face of the Goddess because he was still busy with the application that opened earlier.

"This is my name in violation of privacy."

"Not so I told you, but you didn't answer for sleeping."

"Ish."

Not far from the God who opened the WhatsApp application Dewi also opened WhatsApp belonging to God. It looks like the number is called My Angel, ranked at the top.

There is nothing strange in WhatsApp lover, even from many women who chat with God none of them are stored. Even contacts on WhatsApp are not up to 20 contacts.

Bugh

The god flung the Goddess's phone on the mattress and began to hug the Goddess' stomach gently.

"Darling elus my head let me quickly sleep," spoiled God who would not want the Goddess must obey him.

"Keep if you sleep first, how am I?" asked the Goddess staring at the God with a hand that gently stroked the head of the God.

"Sleeping is hard. I want you elus elus to be bobo quick."

"Yes, a big baby that only works the same for me. If only children knew the chairman of mania like this must be bawarain with them," said Dewi with a laugh that can not be held back.

"I'm spoiled too for finding the right person for me to spoil."

"Why say it like that? Many people say that someone will change if they meet the right person. Is that true? Because I think that person changed because of his will within himself."

"Because without someone who wants to make him change he won't change. So the point is that you are the one who managed to make me turn like this," replied the God with a sweet smile. He entered into a loose Goddess T-shirt and then he kissed the belly of the God.

But his eyes were directed toward the two unprotected mountains.

"Dear not to wear a bra?" ask God to touch that chest.

"Never like sleeping in a bra, you know for yourself."

"Heem, and I love that. It's a very big look," said the God gently touching the chest.

The Goddess quickly removed the handrails of the God on her chest. He felt amused from being touched by a god.

"Don't be naughty."

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