Mr. Psycho's Love Obsession
41. Peace with the past
This morning felt different for Diandra, as she again saw the Gods by her side. It might only be a few days the Gods did not sleep in their room, but the atmosphere of a morning like this made Diandra smile with relief.
"For Dee??" As usual, the god was awake but kept his eyes closed. Make Diandra beware if you want to admire that handsome face when sleeping.
"For Mas" Jawan Diandra.
Without waiting any longer, Diandra would definitely choose the bathroom as her favorite place after waking up. Because during pregnancy, the bladder is always fully filled even if only briefly emptied.
In the morning bathing ritual Diandra hopes this morning can run smoothly without any problems and various kinds of debates.
"You're the bigger the day, the heavier it is in your belly. So can't wait to see your face that will definitely be handsome like Papa" said Diandra as she gently rubbed her growing belly.
"You're so lucky to have Papa the God, he's got everything, he's kind, he's understanding, he's caring and obviously he loves you" Unknowingly Diandra has already praised God too much.
"Papa can also paint. Tomorrow if you are in school, do not worry if there is a drawing task from Master. Surely you got good grades because Papa's gonna teach you how to draw"
Diandra continued to chatter with her son non-stop. Until God was worried about Diandra who was almost an hour in the bathroom.
"Dee??" Call the Gods from the outside.
"Dee, you're not papa are you?? Why so long??"
"Dee??" Call the Gods again.
"Yes, it's done"
Diandra showed up with her wet hair. The towel encircling his body revealed a slightly wet smooth shoulder. Again it makes the gods curse in the heart.
"Bwdick!!"
"Why don't you wear clothes inside??" Ask Gods.
"Forgot a change of clothes" replied Diandra with a grin.
Without answering any more the God hurriedly entered into the bathroom. Not because he wanted to throw away his wish but because something down there that was still hardened due to waking up actually hardened just because he saw the shoulder of the seductive Diandra.
God didn't want Diandra to see the bulge behind his pants. I would be very embarrassed if it happened.
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Diandra went downstairs to look for Bryan's whereabouts. Last night Diandra even forgot to ask Bryan where to sleep because he thought too much about God.
"Bryan?? What are you doing??" Diandra saw Bryan was busy in the kitchen.
"Oh, hay Didi?? You awake yet?? I'm making your favorite fried rice" Bryan replied with his hand still stirring his rice.
"Why bother Bryan. Look, there's already plenty of food here. So you don't have to cook anymore" Diandra approached Bryan.
"You haven't eaten my Didi fried rice in a long time. Don't you miss him??" Diandra smelled that very fragrant fried rice. Sure enough, indeed the fried rice made by Bryan made him hungry.
"It's been a long time, and the smell alone has made me hungry" Bry"
"Well, just wait at the dinner table, it'll be over soon" Bryan ordered.
"Ready boss!!" Diandra replied with her hand that saluted comically making Bryan laugh broke out.
Diandra stared at the food so much at the dining table. Actually redundant if he does not help spend the food that Ely has worked hard to cook it. But this time Bryan's fried rice was more tempting.
The god approached Diandra at the dining table with his already fresh and handsome look. The man was never wrong to choose clothes that make it more charming. Errata, it looks like any clothes will look good in the eyes if the God who wears it.
"Are you hungry??" Ask Gods.
Not yet Diandra replied, two women who joined the house had overtaken God to the dining table.
"For God??" Greet Manda with true tenderness.
"Morning" answered the God with a faint smile.
Diandra looked surprised by the reaction of the God. Diandra felt like she had missed something between the two of them.
The god who yesterday clearly showed his dislike to Manda, now they can be sweet.
"Is it because of that hug??" Inner Diandra who remembered the embrace of the two of them in the kitchen.
"For Dee??" Sapa Manda who was not responded by Diandra.
Manda just smiled wryly because diandra ignored her.
"Didi, the fried rice is done" Bryan emerged from the kitchen with a plate of fried rice with his smoke still billowing.
"Woww, it's good that early in the morning there are masakin, let alone the same girlfriend" Of course it's Tara's words that trigger a dispute.
Diandra who had been sparkling staring at the fried rice that had arrived in front of him was now turning sweet. Diandra glanced at the God who tried not to care what happened.
"Let me, will you??" Manda's smile can really melt the people of Adam.
"Yes" answered the God.
Now Diandra increasingly convinced if the relationship both have begun to improve.
"Aren't you eating Bryan's breakfast??" Tara asked Bryan who was sitting next to Diandra.
"I'm not hungry yet. But seeing Diandra eat so voraciously just like this has made me full"
"Ohuk.uhuk.." Diandra choked on her fried rice because of Bryan's reply.
"Are you not papa??" Bryan patted Diandra's back.
And the Lord has thrust a glass of water upon him. Although his gaze was sharp to Bryan because again he was presumptuous to touch Diandra in front of him.
Diandra gulped a few times his water to relieve the spicy taste in his neck.
Diandra again looked at the God, the man who had just given her drinking water was refocused on the contents of his plate. Doesn't seem to care about Diandra anymore.
It turned out that his prayer this morning was not granted, the commotion had started since the morning at the dinner table.
"You seem to be good at cooking Bryan??" Ask Manda.
"I used to love cooking. And it was Diandra who always praised my cooking" Bryan happily responded to Manda's question.
"Please stop!!" Shouted Diandra in his heart.
"It's lucky you're Diandra, have a handsome lover and are good at cooking. Your tongue must be spoiled with good food every day" added Manda increasingly makes Diandra sultry.
Diandra placed her spoon hard on her plate.
"I'm full. I went upstairs first Mas" With a weird look from everyone at the dining table, Diandra went back to her room.
The god looked at the fried rice that Diandra had eaten earlier. Just reduced a little, even half of it does not exist.
"What's wrong with Diandra?? Did I say it wrong??" Inner Bryan.
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"Drink"
God gave a glass of strawberry milk to a dreamy Diandra on the balcony of her room
"Drink first!! You just ate a little, must still be hungry" continued Dewa because Diandra never received the pregnant milk.
"Or do you want Bryan's fried rice?? It's still downstairs, not dumped yet"
"What the hell Mas, I don't want to eat that. This is all" Diandra received the glass from earlier in the hands of God.
Diandra gulped it a few times with a hold until there was little left.
"Not exhausted Mas" said Diandra with spoiled.
"Yes, it's not forced"
"Thank you, you're very attentive to me. I never cared about you. I also don't know anything about you, other than your name" Diandra said.
"What do you want to know about me??" The god sits himself next to Diandra.
"Everything, but you're mysterious to me"
"Mysterious??" Ask Gods.
"Yes, there's a lot you're hiding like that" replied Diandra.
But God chuckles at Diandra's answer. It turned out that Diandra judged it like that all along.
"But can I ask you something??"
"What??" Reply God.
"Emmm, have you and Manda forgiven Manda??" Asked Diandra doubtfully.
"I thought holding on to anger all this time was making me tired. So I better make peace with my own heart. It's time I forgive him"
"Well, you want to go back with him. You want to open your heart again for her??" Diandra asked looking into the eyes of the God from the side. Because now the gods look straight at the beach as seen from the balcony of their room.
"That's possible. Because we don't know what is called destiny. I leave it to the Rejector to return the heart of "The God's answer that seemed to be in the chest to receive Manda back it makes Diandra's heart suddenly feel tight.
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