JODOHKU MR. DUDA

Permission For Gods

The rain that never stopped since last night, made Mona rush to ask for Dwi's invitation. Nisa had offered to leave with Angga, but was rejected.

"It's not good to disturb dating people" he said, with a smile.

Nisa just shook her head, lazy to joke her best friend.

Meanwhile, in an apartment. The gods seem very excited. This is very contrary to the weather outside which is dark and rainy.

Apparently the midnight message sent by the ex, made the heart happy. A painting of the Sakinah family with Nisa and El.

The classic sporty watch, Tag Heuer, is chuckled on a sleeping lamp table. The phone went in his pocket, then out of his room.

The elevator doors opened, rushing towards the parking lot and driving its black car, splitting the wet road by rainfall.

The god immediately headed towards the Nisa boarding house. I wanted to give you a ride because of this heavy rain. The man waited in the car, while the netra could not escape watching the gate.

Intentionally not telling Nisa, for fear of being rejected. He faithfully waited until a woman came out with a yellow umbrella. No doubt that's his future girlfriend.

Quickly start the engine, prepare to cut the road. However, at the same time Angga's car stopped right in front of the woman. I had a plan this morning. There was no other choice but to turn looking for a different trajectory. Go with a mountain of disappointment.

"Yes!" squealing God in the car. Apparently after seeing the clock that is circular on the wrist, there is a difference of time ten minutes faster than the road that is usually passed by Angga and Nisa. It means it can still intercept the woman, when on the stairs later.

The man's hunch took the place to watch the former's movements. Not long after, Nisa was walking in from the main gate of this office. And yup, the gods are ready to welcome him.

"For my Ex" said the God from behind Nisa.

"Astagfirullah," Nisa's surprised. "Feelings of people, continue to deh."

"Jeez, this is a woman, really," said God selow.

"Isha! It's still morning sir, please don't bother me first! Make badmood!" resounding.

"Who would bother. I just want to step with you."

Nisa stopped her steps on the stairs, widening her eyes to look at the God.

"Come," said the man. Then grab the ex's fingers. Then whispered, "stepping towards the guarantee."

"Sir." Nisa tried to let go of her hand. However, the God grasped increasingly tighter.

"Why?" she smiled and looked at Nisa. The woman is getting upset.

"Sir!" Keto.

"She," he answered.

"Sir!"

"Sina!"

I don't know what happened to those two people.

"God sister, Nisa?" Mona was standing behind them.

"Mona!" nisa is surprised. The god has taken his hand off.

"I go first. Remember the report, Nis." The god breezed, letting Nisa overcome Mona's question mark.

[Awas you, Dewaaa,] he growled in his heart.

"Come on Mon, stay out."

"Hemm" Mona sighed, squinting her eyes.

"Yes, I promise you everything will be clear later."

"Rubber?"

"Yes, yuk ah," asked Nisa in a hurry. Fear of being late when absent arrival.

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Pov Nisa's

"What?!" peeking Mona. Some of the people who were having lunch in the cafeteria, spontaneously turned to look at us.

I pretended to sip orange juice in front of me. After normal conditions, resume chatting with Mona.

"Let's go on again, Nis," asked Mona.

"Wear yelling again?" my search.

"Hehehe, try not yes, Say." Mona's eyes blinked seductively.

I also explained again, about my relationship with God who is also the father of El.

Mona, who used to like to joke, is now sad. Maybe I feel all my pain. We continued eating without saying much.

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"Nis, called the boss," Mona said.

"Yes" I replied softly.

"Spirited dong, there's no way he messed around during office hours" he whispered.

I'm just smiling. Mona doesn't know what her boss is like. With gontai steps, heading to the room of the Gods.

"Later after work, please don't go home first. We had an invitation from the showroom yesterday."

"There is no mbak ...."

"No objection? Yeah, back to the place."

"Yes, sir." I turned around, away from the man.

"Remember, office hours don't come home!" he said before I opened the door.

"Yes" I replied without looking.

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This is my feeling or indeed the direction of the car is not heading to the showroom.

"Where are we, sir? Don't you want to go to the place yesterday?"

"There's still time. Please help me pick out El's stuff."

My formerly tense shoulders are now loosening.

"That's Saturday tomorrow, I can nitip something for El. Since there is no permission from CENTRAL to be able to meet, so I still do not know what his favorite." He put pressure on the word center.

"Hem."

"You did change a lot Nis, not the same as you used to," he said looking over.

"Kan, it's grown up sir."

He again seriously watched the vehicle ahead.

"You're serious about Angga?" ask without looking.

"I don't know."

"Do you know or not want to tell me?"

"What the hell?" my ketus.

He then stops the car by the side of the road, habit!

"That's important. If you're serious about him, I'll back off."

The deg!

Suddenly there was guilt in my heart.

"Me and Angga have not made any commitments. As long as she's kind and appreciates me as a woman, it's okay for me."

The god put his chin on the wheel. There's not a word he said.

"Now I ask? Do you seriously want to take responsibility for El?"

He looked over, then pulled back.

"Surely."

"Then, you give yourself the parcel. I'll call my mom, tell her you want to visit there. How's it?"

"You, don't go home?"

I shook my head, "Let mama and papa talk freely with you. They're afraid to say something if I'm there."

"You're serious, right? Not changing again?" tanyakanya. Highlight the eagle's eyes raining right on this netra.

Degub again. Hope not hanger!!

"L-yes," I answered. I quickly put my face to the side so as not to get nervous.

"Nis," she says.

"Ehm," I said. Reflex looked back at him. Oh my goodness, this heart!

"Kriukk, kriukk!" My stomach.

"Hungry?"

"No," I answered.

Really, this is my organ. The heart is now the stomach. Issha!!!

"Lha, was that?"

"Again sick, need medicine" I said.

"What medicine?"

"Bakso."

God chuckles, then goes back to running his car.

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