Crown Goddess for Sale Friend 100 Million

Chapter 10

Not wanting to think much about the price of mobile phones, Dewi chose to continue opening the box and then fill the phone with personal data until the phone turns on.

The first Dewi did book airfare as Ratri suggested, to make it faster. Intention to order a train ticket was stopped. True also advice Ratri Dewi check ticket prices between planes and trains are not too much different.

There is no cell phone number that the Goddess remembers other than the Firman number, and Surti is the best friend that she hates. Remember Surti he hopes when he comes home tomorrow will meet him and will make calculations.

"Are you ready?" Ratri asked, poking his head at the door intending to take the Goddess to Banuwati's house, as they had planned.

"Every sister," Dewi turned to the door before finally taking a jacket, then she used it to block the night wind that would penetrate the pores of her skin.

"Come on Brother." Invite Dewi to hook the arm of Ratri who stood holding the stairs staring downstairs.

"You want to go?" Mak Ningrum asked, she was chatting with her husband.

"Yes, Mom." Dewi salim hand Ningrum then to the garage took out Ratri's motorbike in an interesting way. Arriving at the courtyard, then the Goddess setarter before Ratri finally piggybacked.

The spacious two-story mansion that the Goddess was heading to.

"You're not here to call Mom first. You know, Mama told the driver to pick you up." Sesal Banuwati when they are already inside.

"Once upon a time, Ma, I haven't been on a bike in a long time." Denied Ratri then wrestled spoiled on the shoulders of his stepmother. The goddess looked at the two women of different ages smiling. He was moved to see the proximity of Banuwati with Gayatri.

"Goddess, are you leaving tomorrow?" Ask Banuwati gently.

"So Nyoya, I came here to say goodbye, as well as thank you for the kindness of the Madam. Madam has also bothered to give me a gift."

"Yes Wi, tomorrow on the road be careful. If someday your husband will let you work again, do not hesitate to apply for a job in our office again." Banuwati Message.

"Okay Madam," Dewi was flattered by Banuwati's attention.

Banuwati also gave Goddess advice on several things. For about an hour the Goddess in the house then decided to go home. Banuwati suggested that they be among the drivers, but Ratri refused.

The girl chose to join the Goddess, because tomorrow they will be separated. Night is the dark world that people call old. But now night is like day. Highlight lights along the road no difference day or night, facilitate the speed of the vehicle on the run Dewi one of them.

"Now it's quiet, brother." Said the Goddess when she arrived at Mak Ningrum's house.

"Have slept, let it be." Cut Ratri's. They go to their own rooms. The goddess looked at Jesi already soundly in bed while hugging the bolster. The goddess then went to sleep.

Still in that place also Dewi said thank you for the kindness of the Ningrum family. Not a brother is just an accidental meeting but a real brother.

"Goddess..I can't come at your wedding later, I can only give this to you on the road Nak," Ningrum gave the envelope, apparently Mak Ningrum prepared.

"Don't bother Mom, with me allowed to stay here was already an amazing gift." The goddess cried considering the time in the captivity of the woman in front of her that was comforting.

"Can't refuse," Ningrum placed the envelope on the Goddess' palm.

"I can only give you this Wi hope your wedding is smooth, too" Jesi gave an envelope.

"God willing, I will come with Mas Arga, Wi," Imbuh Ratri. Mr. Agus just kept quiet, listening to the chat.

"Thank you Brother. Oh yes, if I may. I'd like to ask for a mobile number."

Everyone gave their mobile number. After saying goodbye to the Ningrum family, with the spirit of the Goddess departed. With his new phone, he ordered a taxi.

Two hours later, the flying iron finally brought the Goddess into the air. On the edge of the glass he was scaling. That's where the mind of the Goddess intervenes. It's so sad to be one.

Of course happy because he will meet with the family, but sad how later he will string the words, in order to explain to Firmansyah.

The goddess looked up at the ceiling of the peasawat, resuscitating her head in the seat. He just wants to walk his life. All returns to the creator, the soul mate of sustenance and death is already determined. For almost an hour the journey of his brain filled with thoughts, now he arrived at the airport of the city of origin. By cradling the rangsel and pulling the suitcase down the stairs walk to the side of the road waiting for a taxi.

"Where are you going, Ma'am? Let me take it" Not yet requested, taxi driver has approached him.

"To the village of Mengger sir." Answer Goddess. The taxi driver opened the trunk immediately. He put in a suitcase, while the Goddess was already sitting in the middle.

It was nine in the morning, and the sun was shining. Through the glass of a taxi, Dewi stared at the outskirts of the road that he used to go through when he was in school, but nothing has changed.

"It's over to Mommy."

"Thank you sir." The goddess descended from the taxi, her eyeballs twitching in all directions. The simple house that was built in the past was waiting for his presence.

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