Changing Destiny: The Goddess

Chapter 48. The accident?

The atmosphere of this room was instantly enveloped by an extraordinary novelty. Goddess and Bhumi both shed tears to express what they feel. Not tears but happy tears.

They never thought that the stroke of life destiny that God had chosen would be this beautiful. To make both of them human beings who are overwhelmed by true happiness. Who shall unite them in a holy rope. Not much different from Bhumi and Dewi, Kartika and Wiraguna also happy for this destiny.

"After this what will you do Ga?"

Wiraguna threw a question to break the silence. So far, he does not really understand what Arga's plans are, so the man is a little anxious about the future of the child.

Bhumi wiped away the traces of tears that still felt wet on the cheeks. He glanced at his eyes to look at his father's intensity.

"What does Papa mean? I'll stay like this."

"I mean Papa, after this you will work in what field? Remember, from now on your responsibilities are getting bigger. Didn't you have to prepare for your future with the Goddess. If you don't work, how can you support your wife and children?"

Bhumi gave a little smile. He knows exactly where his papa talks are going. "Is it implied from Papa's question that Papa still expects Arga to replace Papa as chief director?"

"Yes, Papa does still hold a hope you are willing to replace Papa, Ga."

"No Pa, for the position of chief director, can Papa leave it to Gilang. I think Gilang has a lot more passion in that field."

"But even your sister would not be willing to occupy that position if there is no black above white from you Ga."

"That's not a big deal Pa. Soon, we can go to the notary to take care of it all. That Arga would never occupy that position."

Wiraguna breathed a little rough while kneeling his temple. Apparently, this is the end point to persuade the son. "Then, after this what's your plan? It can't be if you're still unemployed like this?"

Arga chuckled softly. It turns out that it is true if the Papa still considers him an unemployed person. "Who said Arga was unemployed Pa? Every day Arga works. Entertains music lovers. And there are results, too."

"But will you forever be a street musician? Who plays from one place to another every day? Don't you have the intention to change your life?"

The anxiety is still felt by Wiraguna. Although human sustenance can be obtained from anywhere, but he felt that the life of the son would be much more feasible if he became a businessman than being a musician. He only felt worried if something that was wrestled by his son did not produce much for his family later.

Bhumi smiled again. He understood that the Papa would continue to be haunted by worry if he could not show what he really has.

"Papa need not worry. There will come a time when I will show Papa what I really have. Right now, let me accompany this future wife to realize her dream first. I want to be the bridge for my future wife to become a star."

"Haaahhh .. alright. Papa won't force you anymore. Remember Papa's message. When you become a husband, you take full responsibility for the happiness of your wife and child. Don't let your family suffer or live in distress."

Bhumi nodded his head. "That's definitely Pa. I'll definitely remember that."

The user gives up and relents. He thought it was time to give the son the freedom to decide his future. As a father, he will only seek to support all that he chooses.

Goddess, from that moment the woman just fell silent. The discussion between the lover and the middle-aged man only made his head feel dizzy once. He really did not understand the topic discussed by two different people of this generation.

"Well Goddess, from today you stay here. That way, I can return the favor you once did."

The goddess was a little surprised by what Kartika said. "Died here? Retaliate? What does Madam mean?"

"Yes, with you staying here, your life will be much more worthy, Goddess. By giving you a life worth living, I feel like I can repay all your goodwill."

"But Madam, I was completely sincere in helping Madam back then. And I didn't expect anything in return. Thus, I will remain in my previous residence Madam. Because there is also someone who is also my responsibility."

Sita, is the biggest reason for the Goddess to miss the opportunity to live all the sufficiency in this magnificent house like a palace. After all, Sita was the first to give a warm welcome when she arrived in this city.

"Then get someone to stay here, Dew. We'll all be gathered here. And, you also do not need to worry because in this house there will be all the facilities to support you in a career."

The Goddess' forehead frowned with slightly narrowed eyes. "the facility? What facilities is Madam?"

"I will provide a special place to take care of your face and body. So you do not need to go anywhere to undergo treatment. Everything will be available here."

The eyes that had previously narrowed, were now wide and perfectly rounded. The goddess was shocked to death to hear the words of this twilight-aged woman. Is it that easy for rich people like this to move gyms and beauty centers to their homes? Without thinking about how much he would spend? Really, that was all he could not imagine at all.

"How's Dew? You accepted it, didn't you? I hope you will accept it because only in this way, I can repay all your kindness."

The goddess could even think of nothing more. At first glance, he turned to Bhumi for an opinion. The man nodded his head, as a gesture for the Goddess to be willing to accept this omana offer.

Bak was in a pinched state in the end the Goddess nodded her head. "Good Mistress. I will stay here if Sita is also willing to stay here. Because after all, I'm still in charge of Sita's life."

"Now I understand much better why this grandson of mine made his choice to you, Dew. It turns out that you are indeed a good woman and a woman full of sincerity. And may I ask you one more thing?"

"What is Madam? If I could do it, I would do it."

"From now on, call me Oma. Because soon, you'll be my son-in-law's granddaughter."

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Dusk greets. Bringing an orange color over the horizon. Anyone who looks will be fascinated. As if you do not want to miss this atmosphere just for a second.

With a heart shrouded in happiness, Bhumi and Dewi join hands along this narrow street. After returning from the residence of the Oma they plan to pick up Sita and the mother. They were sure that Sita would be happy to hear this happy news.

The Goddess looked around. His forehead was slightly furrowed as many people were running around on this street. They seem so rushed.

"Bang, what's going on? Why are the people here running around like that? They're like chasing a thief."

Not much different from Dewi, Bhumi was also made curious. If usually the ones running around are small children, but this time the adults are running around. They seem to be facing something very important.

"I don't understand Dew either. But briefly. I asked these people."

"Sir!" call Bhumi to stop one of the middle-aged men who had also seen running around.

"Well, what are you calling me, Bhumi? It's a bad situation, very bad."

Bhumi. "Wheat? How is it sir? Can you explain?"

"Sita, Sita got hit by a motorbike!"

"What???? Sita???"

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