Mr. Psycho's Love Obsession

Mr. Psycho's Love Obsession
101. Plan



Since coming home earlier, the God noticed Diandra who kept on fidgeting. Even next to God finished bathing Diandra continued to be unsettled by biting her fingernails.


"Darling, why are you??"


The god crouched down in front of Diandra who was sitting on the bed.


"You see the news all day??" God pulled out Diandra's hand whose fingernails were still being bitten.


"Mas told you, don't think about it" the god rubbed his wife's hand gently.


Diandra felt annoyed with the God who looked that calm. Unlike the feelings of women, just a little maslah will certainly make our minds continue to be hit by anxiety.


"I'm worried!! Why the hell are you so calm?? I'm afraid this will be bad for your company. Especially seeing people's comments. They accuse you of impregnating me Mas!!" Kesal Diandra's.


"In fact, Mas impregnated you, right??" The joke made Diandra encourage his seat not to face the God.


"Yasshim!!" God chuckles at his wife's annoyance.


"I'm afraid Mama and Papa are angry with me Mas" God stopped his laughter, he understood what his wife was currently feeling. Actually from earlier God kept teasing like it was to make Diandra calm.


"Are they mad at you??" Diandra.


"They won't be angry with you, baby. Mas from earlier said you are not worried because Mas and Papa already have their own plans to respond to the news??" God tucked Diandra's hair behind her ear.


"You want a press conference??" God shakes.


"Then what is it?? Can't you just let the matter drag on?? We also can't possibly continue to hide like this??" Diandra turned his face into a smile.


"Of course not, Mas does not want to make Mas's wife think continuously"


"If so, what would you do?"


"Darling, we didn't have a press conference. It will make us like a thief caught off guard. So in order to refute the leaning issue, we must prove that our marriage is valid, as well as the presence of Akhtar. We'll give them a surprise"


"Surprise??" Diandra still doesn't know what her husband's plans are.


The god stood up to move to sit next to his wife.


"We make our wedding feast" God said very clearly.


"Huh??" Diandra gawked in disbelief.


"Actually Mas has been very eager to introduce you to the public as the only owner of the heart of Mas. But considering your condition has not recovered properly, Mas postponed the intention. But after this news, Mas wants to ask for your approval before Mas takes the next step"


The god looked at Diandra who was still not making a sound. It would seem that Diandra was so surprised by the God's plan.


"How do you think??" Diandra was still staring at her husband. It had already been a split second Diandra had not opened her voice either. Making the Gods draw their own conclusions about the answer from Diandra.


"Sorry baby, don't you want to?? Mas didn't force you anyway, we can find another way if you mind"Dewa is hard-pressed to panic afraid Diandra will be angry and disagree with his plan.


" I want to, I want Mas. Absolutely no objection to you introducing me as your own" A very satisfying answer to the Gods.


The pleasure of Diandra's approval made the Gods instantly scatter into his wife's arms until they both rolled on the bed.


"Thank you dear. Eventually I will become a real bride" God buried his face in Diandra's neck. However, because the body of the God who overstretched the stomach of Diandra made Diandra reflexively push the God away.


"Why baby??" The god looked at Diandra disappointed.


Not yet Diandra explained why he pushed God, the door of their room was already on someone's knock.


"Yeah??" Shouted Diandra from within.


"For a moment, my mother"


The god just stared at the saddened Diandra who walked out of the room leaving the God.


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The day of the photo shoot, Bryan went inside the wardrobe followed by Kimmy the manager behind him. Inside there is already a makeup team, various kinds of clothes that will be worn Bryan photo shoot and some people who Bryan does not know except one person, namely Tara. The owner of the brand who will pay Bryan to show his clothes.


When entering earlier Bryan had seen Tara glance at him without interest. Until now Bryan is still confused because Tara continues to continue as if she does not know him.


"Excuse me Miss Tara, Bryan is ready for the poll" Kimmy approached Tara in his wooden style.


"OK, let Desi set everything up. If there's anything, ask him. She already knows everything" Tara pointed to an employee.


He was there but did not want to be directly involved with Bryan.


"Later honor, I will pay you in full. I will not apply the KKN culture even though my efforts are still so small" Kimmy likes very much with the firm attitude of Tara.


Bryan, who was sitting a short distance away, clearly heard what Tara had just said.


"Kimmy, tell him that I don't want to be paid a dime. I assume I'm currently working with her father instead of him" Bryan really follows the flow of the game Tara does.


Tara remained unconcerned and called one of her other employees.


"Even money transfers, not less than a dime" he said to the woman who still looks so young.


"Good Brother"


Kimmy only sighed because he did not know what was really going on between the two humans involved in the cold war.


The shooting session began, now Bryan is standing in front of the camera with various styles. The photographer also played Bryan well.


Bryan changed his clothes three times. Now it's Bryan's turn to take a picture of the couple, but Tara is still confused by the phone that continues to be in his ear.


"Can't be contacted" Desi said


"Aishhh s*al indeed. Why isn't he responsible like this" Tara murmured resentfully.


"Why??" Kimmy asked Desi.


"The female model hasn't come yet either. Can't be contacted"


It had been over 30 minutes Bryan was just sitting around looking at Tara and her busy team calling to and fro. Actually Bryan was bored but seeing Tara's face that looked so tense made him a little entertained.


"Miss Tara, are there no other replacement models?? An hour later this room will be used by someone else" the photographer reminded Tara.


"Well how dong, if you want to withdraw tomorrow, the operating costs will also be doubled. Not to mention the male model also we can only pay once"


Desi's complaint made Tara even more confused. In Tara's heart, of course, was swearing at the female model with her swearing.


"No need to step down. Right now you can also continue shooting without waiting for the female model" Bryan's loud speech silenced the room instantly.


"Who would be your partner if there were no female models??" Kimmy answered Bryan.


"I want him!!" Show Bryan.


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