Mr. Psycho's Love Obsession

16. Not a weak woman

"It turns out for the sake of getting a luxurious life, a famous celebrity to be willing to throw his body into the bed of a wealthy man huh??"

Tara deliberately said that sentence when she saw Diandra coming from the opposite direction to her.

Although the insults were clearly heard in Diandra's ears, but he still did not want to deny the unimportant woman like Tara.

Diandra continued to continue in his footsteps until the two of them actually crossed paths. And Tara who could not get the fish from the bait she threw also issued a second attack.

"Hey lady m*rahan!! You don't realize that Lord Brother only wants your body??"

Tara smiled slantingly as she saw Diandra stop her steps.

Diandra glanced at Tara sharply, her hands already feeling very light if raised. But he just clenched his hands tightly to dampen his anger. He is silent but continues to get attacks from Tara. For a long time he could not stand it.

Not that Diandra was afraid but she was just lazy to deal with such a problem. Diandra is not a weak woman who is easily bullied. Especially just facing Tara. The woman who looks older than him.

Fighting over a God is not his desire, because Diandra never wanted a God. But why as if Tara wants to show that she is the true owner of the God.

"M*rahan?? Wouldn't that be more suitable for you?? Obviously the gods don't like you but you keep chasing after him. There are gods who are sick of seeing your behavior"

"Are you bi....."

"Ssttt....." Diandra put an index finger on her own lips. Hinted Tara to stop her speech.

"If it is true that I threw my body into the bed of God, but I am fortunate that God will touch me until it has grown its seeds in my womb" Diandra glanced down showing Tara her stomach which was starting to bulge.

"Without yourself, though you will desperately defend your pride and sanctity, it will never attract the attention of God at all"

Tara had already clenched her hands together, if she wanted to, she would have used her hands to attack Diandra.

"Do you want to know why??" Ask Diandra with a face made as if concerned about Tara's condition.

Diandra brought her face closer to Tara's left side. Whisper something there.

"Because you're disgusting!!"

Diandra smiled obliquely after whispering three words that made Tara stiffen instantly. He knew that Tara must have been very insulted by her words. But Diandra doesn't care. There will be no smoke if there is no fire. It was all because of the humiliation Tara had done first.

Diandra kept her face back. Look at Tara's face that already looks red with her lips tightly closed.

"Be aware of your position, don't cross the line. And condition your anger, because I could have asked MY HUSBAND to throw you out of this house" Diandra deliberately pressed the husband's word just to assert her current position.

Diandra left Tara with a satisfied smile. Once Diandra was in a flick, she would retaliate with a loud slap. So do not ever disturb something that looks calm like water, because it could at any time wash you away.

BRAKKKIS...

Diandra deliberately closed the door hard. He just imagined that there was Tara at the door. He must have been in pain from being hit by that heavy wooden door.

By closing his eyes Diandra laid his body with origin onto the bed. A heavy sigh came out from his nose, as if he was tired of something.

"Why breathe like that?? You look upset" The voice of God made Diandra immediately sit back. It turned out that since he entered earlier there had been someone sitting on the sofa with a pile of papers in front of him.

"And why was that door the victim?? My heart was still beating fast in shock" The god rubbed his chest.

"I'm upset with that woman" Diandra said after a while the God's question passed.

"Tara??"

"Who else" Diandra spread her shoulders.

"Why is he?? She bothering you??" The god stopped his work and turned to look at the beautiful woman beside him.

"It seems like she still can't accept if you marry another woman"

"What did he say to you??" Ask the gods again.

"Have I overcome it" Diandra did not want to be called a lamb claimant between God and the son of his friend Mama.

"I know that, because you can also easily overcome me" God said with a humbling laughter.

And it wasn't funny at all and made Diandra feel stifled.

"Oh yeah, why haven't you been to the office?? Why is all your work brought home??"

Diandra had wanted to ask this of the Gods since yesterday. But only this time it was conveyed as a diversion.

"I don't want to stay here alone. I'm afraid you need something and I'm not home. Then if you want to eat who bribe you who if I go?? All work can be done at home. If there is something very important then I go there" explained God.

Diandra fell silent she was unable to answer the reason of her husband.

He guessed that God did not want Diandra to run away from him so as to strictly guard Diandra. But it turns out that's the real reason. Isn't God very considerate, regardless of his attitude that was rough and coercive. God turns out to be a figure of attention and care deeply for the person he loves.

"Actually I don't want you to stay. Here there are also Ely and others" said Diandra.

"They cook, wash and clean the house. Not taking care of you because it's my job, even if it's only a temporary husband but allow me to be a real husband Diandra" Their gazes clashed with each other. Until Diandra who claimed to lose by releasing that gaze first.

He felt something was wrong with him. Because he was stunned by the God's good looks even if only a few seconds.

"God if you can please let me out on the weekend tomorrow??" Diandra was actually afraid of what he was going to say. Afraid of the God-crowded soul coming out again.

"Where are you going, if you want to go for a walk let me accompany you. Wherever you want I will take you" God said with seriousness.

"Actually, I want to meet Bryan" said Diandra slowly, afraid that the Gods would devour him at that time.

The gods are still silent, yet to give an answer to Diandra.

"If you don't give permission, you don't have to either. I'll be in ru___"

"Tomorrow I'll take you to meet your lover"

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