Mr. Psycho's Love Obsession

105. There's no news

Diandra awoke from his sleep when the sun had broken through the white curtains of the luxurious hotel room.

"Gosh, why did I fall asleep??" Diandra immediately sat down looking at his side.

Her husband was still asleep on his stomach and his face was facing Diandra.

"Mas"Diandra touched the back of God slowly.

" Hemmm" The typical heavy sound of waking up greets Diandra.

The god turned his body around and stretched his stiff muscles. The fatigue from last night's party is still left.

Diandra looked at her husband full of guilt. Last night his body and mind could not be compromised.

"Mas, I'm sorry. Last night I overslept, I didn't mean to let you sleep first" Diandra asked the God who hadn't even opened her eyes.

"No dear papa, Mas know you must be tired" God did not open his eyes but his hand grabbed Diandra's hand and pulled her until Diandra lay in the arms of the God.

Diandra just silently accepted her husband's treatment. Silence was only his mouth but his heart could not remain silent at all. Moreover, God continued to swipe his nose on the shoulder of Diandra which was not covered with cloth.

"Honey, Mas last night only got word from Niko, if later in the afternoon Mas had to go to town B to handle the project there" Hand of God who was on the waist Diandra continued to tighten his embrace.

"Later in the afternoon?? You're not on vacation??" Diandra was disappointed not because of the God who did not spend his time on Diandra. But Diandra was disappointed because later tonight could not replace last night that had been missed because he was asleep.

"Sorry baby, this is an emergency"

"How long have you been there??"

"Mas doesn't know yet, but if you can soon Mas will go home" Diandra did not ask again. He only held the hands of the Gods that were in his stomach and enjoyed their current moment of togetherness.

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"Are you sure you don't want to go home first see Akhtar Mas??" Diandra saw a god wearing shoes.

"Time to make a very dear, later if Mas has reached Mas Video call you yes. You came home right after this??"

"Yes"

The god was going to drive Diandra home first before going to the airport with Niko. But his intention was not fulfilled because they both fell asleep again because of their warm embrace.

"Yes, we left first. Call me if there's anything. Later you will come home to be picked up with Mas Jono. Careful huh" Diandra loves the attention of a God like that.

"Yes, be careful too. Take good care" Diandra fixed the collar of the slightly folded God shirt.

"Yes dear"

Diandra grabbed God's hand and then kissed him so politely.

God wants to repay him with a kiss on Diandra's lips. It might have treated his disappointment a little bit last night.

But when God wants to land his lips on Diandra's lips. Suddenly Diandra closed his nose then..

"Hatchid..." The face of the God instantly turned cloudy instantly.

"Sorry Mommy"

"No papa, Mas go first" The god rubbed Diandra's head gently not forgetting her thin smile for Diandra.

Diandra only escorted the Gods to their doorstep. Because after this Diandra will immediately pack to go home. He was already impatient to meet with Akhtar even though he had not met for a day.

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Diandra had also tried to contact the Gods, but his phone could not be contacted at all.

Diandra patted his head, He took his phone back, then called someone who was always with the Gods.

"Hello Niko??" The Diandra call this time was directly connected to the owner.

"Yes Madam. Can I help you??"

"Is God with you?? Why can't his phone be called?? She's okay, isn't she Nik??"

Diandra cursed himself for being so stupid he didn't remember this one guy.

"Master has rested, madam. Maybe the phone's battery ran out so can't reach Madam. And sir is fine too"

"Yes, thanks Nik. Titip Mas Lord yes, do not let him eat late. Do not forget to tell Mas Dewa if I wait for his phone" Diandra was relieved to hear her husband in good condition.

"Good Mistress"

After the phone ended Diandra felt calmer. The woman whose aura of beauty was growing was kissing her son before returning to the room.

But Diandra turned around again to position her phone on top of her sleeping child. Shoot at her with her cell phone camera, then take a cute baby photo.

Diandra smiled with satisfaction at the photos. Then Diandra opened an application that he had not used long enough. The app used to be like a friend to him.

For his first leg after a few months of vacuum. Diandra posted her baby face in an account with more than 5 million followers.

Not until one minute, dozens of notifications entered in the Diandra phone. But Diandra did not read a single comment on his account. Because he knows how cruel the mouths of netizens who do not like him. Although Diandra posted a photo of the baby, but there must be someone who has no heart to judge his child.

Diandra returned to her room with a slightly relieved feeling. Although it can not be denied if he misses God.

"What the hell am I, bali in just a few hours it feels so long" Diandra chuckled at laughing at herself.

"Hatchy.. Hatchii..."

Diandra's nose that has been itching since now starts to get clogged. Dizziness in his head that had been ignored since then now began to be so felt.

"Maybe I'm exhausted, I better rest first"

Diandra laid his body in a soft and spacious cadur belonging to the Gods. It feels comfortable even though it does not reduce the pain in his head.

The heart wants to sleep and rest. But in fact Diandra could not close his eyes at all. Dizziness in his head as well as his blocked nose made him unable to sleep.

Diandra even had to go back and forth to the bathroom because of nausea in his stomach.

Diandra had just wanted to sleep when the clock had shown at half-six in the morning but her stomach was again turbulent forced to make her have to approach the bathroom.

"Madam, Den Akhtar it's time to take a shower. Do you want me to take a shower or does Madam??" Ma'am Sari knocked on Diandra's room but there was no answer.

Usually at 7 am Diandra has visited Akhtar's room. But until 8 Diandra has not been seen. It was time for Akhtar to take a shower. Maak Sari was forced to knock on Diandra's room because usually Diandra himself would bathe her child.

"Mistress??" There is no answer from within.

"Mrs don't papa. I'm in, huh??"

Ms. Sari hoped the door to her master's room was unlocked. With a little hesitation Mbak Sari finally pushed the sturdy doorknob inside.

Mbak Sari's gaze was immediately fixed on Diandra which made him immediately shout loudly.

"Mrs!!"

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