
CHAPTER 60
“Why Dayana?”, asked Oma Nilla who narrowed her eyes.
“Umm, what is oma?, no oma, I just saw social media”, Dayana showed her a row of clean white teeth.
“Huh, no, no, do not let Dwyne pregnant”, hope Dayana in heart.
Mother Nayra was reluctant to ask and respond because it was certain Dayana did not like the news of her cousin's pregnancy. “How can the child forget God?”, thought Mother Nayra.
All late dinner in a warm atmosphere, especially Oma Nilla always observes Dwyne and the God who look very romantic at the dinner table, despite getting a ketus answer from her grandson, who is very romantic, but God kept smiling as if Dwyne's sharp words were meaningless.
Dayana could only curse Dwyne inwardly, how could a woman smaller than her manage to attract the sympathy and love of a God. It felt like he regretted loving Dwyne and helping Mama Nayla look after her, if only he knew their adulthood would be like this.
Forgetting his promise to Papa Rayden and the Bradleys that he would not love or like the same man as his family members.
“Sorry Pa, I want to forget my promise. It was too heavy”, Inner Dayana glanced at the two friendly-looking people in front of her.
“God, you see Dwyne is not a good woman. I can be more than him”, Dayana's heartache, because God keeps smiling at his wife.
“What do you want dear?”, asked Dewa to feel the movement of his wife.
“I want to take it”, point Dwyne on a plate filled with honey roasted chicken.
“Let me get it, what else?”, asked God so attentive.
“Sambal”
“Ok”
“Dwyne, reduce spicy eating, later your stomach acid relapses. Moreover, you are in a child program, oma worried Dwyne”, said Oma Nilla.
“Quiet Oma, the Lord must have kept this beautiful granddaughter of oma”, the God's seductive gnarled one eye.
‘”Ish”, Dwyne advancing lips. “Why should discuss that at the dinner table anyway oma?”, annoyed Dwyne in heart, he is embarrassed not to play, but there is pleasure in being able to see how burnt Dayana is. “Ck, I told you that you chose opposite” wrongly, Dwyne's sharp gaze on Dayana.
After dinner together and chatting Dwyne and Dewa decided to go straight home, although Oma Nilla asked to stay overnight but Dwyne was very uncomfortable with the presence of Dayana in the house.
“Why smile?”, cynical Dwyne on her handsome husband.
“I'm glad to be getting closer to my beautiful wife, thanks Dwyne wants to spend time with today”, God ruffled his wife's hair.
“DEWA?, huh. You know not if my hair care costs that..”.
“Mahal?, right?, it doesn't matter Dwyne anything to you I'll try as long as our relationship is always okay”, God really wants to kiss the pink lips that are frowning on his side but what power because the focus of driving a car is not possible to do, after all he still wants to survive until the goal.
“You must be happy today to meet Dayana?”, said Dwyne.
“Obviously, why?”, asked Dewa without looking at the woman.
“You're jealous?”
“No?
“Yes right?”
“What's God?”
“You're jealous of Dayana?, baby I don't have anything to do with your cousin's sister. Didn't I ever explain?”
“Maybe”, Dwyne shrugged her shoulders slightly. “But he did not give up getting you Dewa”, continued Dwyne.
“Dwyne, loving someone is the right of every human being, we do not have the right to mix it, most importantly my feelings and body are only yours, Dwyne Juliette Bradley”, said the gods while the car was parked in their house.
A red tinge appeared on Dwyne's cheeks, she was both excited and nervous. Though wanted to be angry but God released his anger either went where.
“My wife's cheeks are now red?”, God's seductress, leaning her body closer to Dwyne.
“Ish”, pushed her husband hard enough then opened the car door.
BRACKET
Dwyne slammed the car door and stepped wide into the room, upset with her husband.
“Can he say that I'm jealous, huh, what the fuck?”, grumbled Dwyne undid her clothes one by one.
While the gods only laughed at the behavior of women who a moment ago closed the car door hard. Obviously his wife was jealous but was very reluctant to admit it. Dwyne's ego still soared beyond the feeling he felt.
The god who entered the room looked for a heart-filling female figure. Instantly smiling at the sound of water rustling, it was certain that his arrogant wife was washing herself.
Without knocking on the door God entered the bathroom, staring hungry at Dwyne who was busying herself under the shower. The God's plan stepped over to the woman who was unaware of his presence.
GREPS
“Ah”, screeches Dwyne to find the Gods hugging her from behind. “D-God?, what are you doing?”, asked Dwyne unusually nervous.
“I want my wife”, clutching those vibrating pink lips.
The two take a beautiful sip to fly to nirvana under a shower.
...TBC...
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...The rest is shadow itself...
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