Mr. Psycho's Love Obsession

Mr. Psycho's Love Obsession
54. Come by



Looks like the balcony room became Diandra's favorite place while in the house. The view of the sea and also the front of the house and the garden next to the house can be seen clearly from there.


Accompanied by a cup of warm tea in his cup, Diandra enjoys the afternoon air with an orange sky indicating the sun is ready to fall asleep again.


Her delicate hand rubbed her stomach gently. Channeling warmth for his prospective children who will soon be present in this world.


The greater the content, the greater the love for his baby. The selfish feeling of wanting to have it always haunts Diandra.


I don't know what the Gods will do later if Diandra really takes their son away. Surely that psycho guy would easily find them. It was possible that the Gods would act crazy again by locking up Diandra or even ensnaring Diandra in the shackles of misery.


Diandra knew very well if the child he was carrying managed to bring changes to the God so big. So if the source of the change was forcibly taken away, God would be very angry.


Diandra brushed aside all of her distant thoughts. Then he again sipped his warm tea, a warm taste that was still felt even as the tea began to pass through his neck.


The sound of the gate opening was able to distract Diandra from the tea. Diandra knew exactly who was in the car. From the top of the balcony Diandra continued to see the car that began to enter the courtyard of the large house belonging to the God.


The man who still looks neat in the same clothes despite having been traveling all day full down from the shiny black car.


Whether coincidentally or indeed God looked towards the balcony of his room, the gaze of God met directly with Diandra who was still standing there.


A smile Diandra gave to welcome the arrival of God. Within such a large distance, God could still see if Diandra smiled at him.


Just a smile that the God reserved for Diandra. Not words or any sound because he thought it would be useless, the sound of the wind from the sea that is large enough to make the sound will be difficult to hear from a considerable distance.


The god prefers to step his foot into the house. Immediately approaching Diandra to the top may be better according to him.


If Diandra who greeted him just from the balcony of his room, then different from Manda and Tara who were already in the living room waiting for the arrival of the God.


"You just got home?" Manda immediately approached the God. Trying to reach for the suit of the God who just came off when entering the door of his house.


"No need for Manda, I can do it myself" the God slightly distanced his hand as Manda wanted to grab the suit.


Manda's heart was slightly melted because of that rejection.


"Where are the gods??" Now Tara is speaking.


It is not only Diandra who feels a change in Tara. But now the gods are also beginning to realize it. Tara is quieter and tends not to care about the Gods.


"There's someone I just met" God replied glancing at Manda.


"Who is that?? What's the client, Lord??" Tara asked again despite still sitting on the sofa.


"No, but he's someone who has something to do with the past" Again the Gods glanced back at Manda.


But the woman was not aware at all if what the Gods said was related to her.


"Ooh.." That's all that came out of Tara's lips. He did not ask any further. He focused on his phone again.


"Bag!!" Diandra who had been waiting for the God in his room decided to go down because the God did not come to his room.


"Dee?? Why are you coming down??" The god approached Diandra who still looked troubled as he walked towards her.


"I want to know why you've been up so long. Has anyone welcomed you here??" Diandra purposely said that to offend Manda.


There was absolutely no anger towards Diandra because she also knew the departure of the Gods all day was to meet Manda's ex-husband. And that means the Gods will soon keep that bully woman from the house of the Gods.


Although Diandra did not know what God got from his departure. But his premonition says that there is indeed something Manda is hiding from the Gods.


"Sorry Dee, I should have preferred to see you first"


"If that's what now you want to go upstairs with me or still want to be in...."


"I want to be with you!!" The god cut Diandra's speech firmly.


"Alright then, give me the suit" Manda who saw the God hand over the suit without rejection as she had felt very embarrassed.


"Sorry sir, it's his souvenir left in the car. I'll take you to the room or..."


"Just give it to Manda Nik. That's special for Manda"


Diandra Tam believed when God preferred to give gifts to Manda rather than her.


While Manda's eyes were already sparkling when he received the paper bag that Niko held out.


"W-what is this God?? Why is this just for me?? Not for your wife or Tara"


Tara also opened her mouth because she had not been able to digest the intent of the God.


"Yes, that's for you. Open up, maybe you'll know what I mean to give it just for you"


The god abandoned his intention to return to the room. He glanced at Diandra for a bit then blinked his eyes, giving Diandra a sign if things went smoothly.


Manda started opening the paper bag. A mica box with its contents that managed to make Manda surprised. Moreover, the logo of the sticker attached to the mica box shows that Manda's guess is correct.


"God, i-this??"


"Yes Manda. That's some souvenir wine from your ex-husband, Alex. He knows that you don't like wine so he said hopefully you can like it because to plant it is not easy and it takes patience"


"Did you meet her??" Diandra's face was pale at this moment.


Including tara whose hands began to tremble, her eyeballs seemed unable to stop moving due to her nervousness.


"Yes, I just met him. Now he runs his family's vineyard. Unexpectedly his business this time growing rapidly and earning quite extraordinary. He could bounce back after his bankruptcy"


The gods are still very calm in the face of Manda's nervousness. He did not seem at all angry in him.


Diandra touched the hand of God, as if asking for an explanation of what really happened, because he was still like a fool there who knew nothing.


The god only grabbed Diandra's hand and then switched to grasping it. God has not yet opened his voice to Diandra.


"W-did she say something to you??" The fear was getting worse at Diandra.


"Yes, he said everything. From your life, to your bankruptcy, to your divorce. The problem and the cause of the problem happened also did not escape the story to me"


"God, de-listen to me first. Th-that's all a lie. What he said was not true. Please don't believe her" Manda was so scared that cold sweat came out of her pores.


"Do you know what he told me, Manda?? Why did you say he was lying??"


Manda was silent, he could not answer what the Gods were asking. He had missteps, what he said backfired for him.


"Manda, from your nervousness it's precisely I'm sure if you've been lying"


The god began to put on a cold face and his sharp gaze on Manda.


"Somehow you really meant to come here, but I don't care about you anymore. Get out of this house right now before I get really pissed. You know for yourself what I can do if I'm out of control" God has growled to contain his anger.


Diandra pressed his hand in the hands of the God. Diandra tried to hold back the anger of God through her touch.


Tara trembled in fear seeing a God who was already like that. It seemed like he had to be honest with the Gods first before things went awry. But Tara didn't have that courage yet.


"I hope I don't see you in this house again tomorrow morning!!" The god invited Diandra to return to his room. But Diandra held the hand of God.


"In the meantime" Whispered Diandra.


Diandra walked up to Manda who was still pecking with her tears that had wet her cheeks.


The wine in his hand was only held firmly.


"Make me, right?? You don't like it, do you??" Diandra apparently just wanted to ask for the wine hang in the Lord's bring.


From earlier he gulped his saliva when he saw the wine that looked fresh and large.


The god who was patient enough to hold back his anger could only shake his head to see the behavior of Diandra.


Seriate..