Changing Destiny: The Goddess

Chapter 31. A Plan

In one of the food courts located in this shopping center, Dewi and Bhumi for a moment rest their bodies that feel tired. While filling the stomach with rib meatballs, both try to dispel all fatigue and hunger that envelops. Two hours more both around the mall, until now their calves feel stiff.

"What's wrong? Why did you just play that spoon and fork?"

The question mark-filled look clearly framed Bhumi's handsome face. The man did not understand why the Goddess had been staring at him incessantly. He thought there was a piece of mustard sneaking in his teeth.

"Who are you, who are you? Why are you spending me so much stuff? Are you a rich man disguised as a man with no possessions?"

In the end, the Goddess was already powerless to withstand the thousands of questions entrenched in the heart and mind. Seeing the way Bhumi bought various items, Dewi was increasingly convinced that the man in front of him was not an arbitrary person. He thought that Bhumi was the prince.

Perhaps what the Goddess thought was too hyperbole. But this is how it is. After the man bought the Goddess various models of clothes, shoes, and sandals, the man also bought her a very valuable item. Yes, the man bought a cell phone for the Goddess unexpectedly.

Bhumi simply responded to this Goddess question casually. Even the man was busy sipping the beef marrow that was inside the ribs of this meatball he enjoyed.

"I who? It's obvious I'm Bhumi. Did you ask?"

"I know that you're Bhumi, Bang. But what I ask is, why can you buy me this many clothes, shoes, sandals? And you also bought me a new cell phone. That's all the money where Bang came from?"

Bhumi smiled slightly. He drank the orange juice in front of him. "You don't need to ask much how can I buy you these things. So you just take it and wear it."

Highlight the eyes of the Goddess returned sharply scanning the facial expression of Bhumi. He was trying to figure out what this man was hiding.

"Is this Bhumi bang one of binomo's affiliates? Who could get rich suddenly in a short time?"

Suddenly, Bhumi chokes on meatballs that have just walked up the esophagus. The man's eyes slightly widened and immediately grabbed the orange juice that was in front. He sipped quickly this refreshing drink.

"Binomo philiator? You kidding? How can I be a binomo affiliate if the phone I use is a Baheula?"

"Then, if not become a binomo affiliate like Indra Kenz and Doni Salmanan, where can bang Bhumi spend me this much?"

Bhumi could only sigh slowly. It seemed that the woman in front of him was so curious. However, as much as possible, Bhumi tries not to reveal. That in fact, he is one of the children and grandchildren of a distinguished family.

"Before meeting you, I first collect rupiah coffers by perfom in several places. From there, I collected money to become savings."

Bhumi is not entirely lying because basically he had time to perform from cafe to cafe before meeting with Dewi. While the reason for hiding his true identity, it was all because he wanted to see what this Goddess was like. Whether he is sincerely friends or the same with people who have been close to him. Where they are more likely to be friends because of the family background he has. This is how Bhumi sees the sincerity of the Goddess.

"Abang sure? I mean, there's nothing you're hiding, right?"

Bhumi commented on the little smile he had. "I never forced you to trust me. But one thing I must emphasize, is that the money I used to buy you these things is halal money."

"I'm sorry Bang for being so prejudiced against you. I was wondering why Bang Bhumi could have this much money."

"That's it. Finish your food immediately. After that we go home. Remember yes, tonight we will perform at one of the cafes in this city."

"Ready Bang!"

In the end, the Goddess tried to prune out any questions that roamed in the heart and mind. After listening to the explanation from Bhumi, at least he felt a little calmer. And he also realized one thing, that there was nothing he could do but believe all the words that came out of this man's lips.

The goddess grabbed the spoon and fork she had previously ignored. He re-enjoiced the rib meatball menu that was so appetizing. And slowly, the typical pleasures of the ribs in this menu began to spoil his tongue.

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Prangs.. Prangs... Prang....!!!!

"Aaarrgghhhh .. You are not good at work. Look, the old granny returned home safe with nothing less. I really have lost because I have paid you dearly!"

A few bottles of alcoholic beverages were thrown in any direction by a middle-aged woman. The bottles broke apart, strewn across the floor of an old warehouse where plans were laid out. If you are not careful, surely the fragments of this bottle will hit the soles of the feet to make it bleed and feel so torturous.

"We're really sorry, ma'am. This was all beyond our predictions. Because as far as we know, we've already dumped Madame Kartika in a dying state. We can confirm that Kartika's mistress died at that very moment."

"Curtain, just excuse you. In reality, the old man could go home without any abrasions. And you're forcing me to believe that you've done this job perfectly? You guys are really making this up!"

The bodyguards could only glance at each other. They seemed to be worried that the boss would do far worse than just breaking bottles of alcoholic beverages.

"Once again, we apologize Madam. What should we do so that the Madam does not get angry like this?"

The middle-aged woman who previously stood firmly in front of the bodyguards, now she turned her heels to go to an ergonomic wheelchair located in this place. He appears to rotate the brain while twitching his temples to make other plans that are much more mature and perfect. Not long after, a grin rose on the lip-polished lipstick with a bright red color.

"If you fail to take the old grandmother's life, I will give you another task."

"What is Madam? We'll do it as best we can."

"Find Arga's whereabouts and take his life! My son's position would never be safe if Arga hadn't been wiped off the face of this world!"

"Okay Madam, we will carry out this task as best we can."

The middle-aged woman laughed out loud until it echoed across the ceiling of the room. His sight seemed bright and dissolved in thought.

All the things I've done so far. It would be a waste if I had to stop halfway. If the old grandmother's life is hard for me to kill, I don't think so with the life of her favorite granddaughter. Haha...