Mr. Psycho's Love Obsession

Mr. Psycho's Love Obsession
96. Where're they??



Because his h*sratnya that was not channeled earlier, finally the man who was very ready to fight decided to flushed his body with cold water. Diandra even waited for God anxiously because for an hour her husband had just come out of the bathroom.


"Are you angry??"


Diandra was always afraid if the God was angry and silenced him.


The god who had changed into a home-clothed one turned to look at Diandra who was sitting on the edge of the bed.


"Where am I mad at you dear"


"But why is it so long in the bathroom??" Diandra still does not believe her husband.


The god approached Diandra then sat down beside her, whispering something that made Diandra's cheeks instantly blush.


"Because it took me a long time to put her to bed again"


"Yass!!" Diandra wanted to move but his hands were held back by God.


"Where are you going?? Here, I still miss you"


The god had already wrapped his hands around Diandra's waist, then rested his head on Diandra's intoxicatingly fragrant shoulder.


"I want to cook dinner for you Mas, you've never eaten my cooking, have you??" The god immediately released his hand.


"Can you cook??" Wonder God.


"Can dong, so you just wait here. I'm making a special dinner for you for the first time" Diandra looked at the God filled with her feelings.


"I wait" The god continued to stare at Diandra who was walking out of the room. Sometimes his wife even looked back with her sweet smile. All this still feels like a dream to the gods.


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The god is already sitting at the dining table with a variety of dinner menu results from the cuisine of the wife.


Mama Bella was even surprised to see the number of foods that Diandra cooked in a short time.


God is the same, he does know all about Diandra. But not for this one.


"Is this really you cooking Dee??" Ask Mama Bella.


"Aided by Bi Siti Ma"


"No Madam, Bibi and Nining just help cut the vegetables" Bi Siti came from behind with a few glasses in her hand.


"True Madam, all who cook Non Diandra really" Nining added. Nining is Bi Siti's nephew who worked there for 3 years.


"Already Ma, all this is indeed the wife of the cooked God. We better eat now, God is starving to see all this. If Papa still we stay only" said God to want to salivate.


"Enak just wants to be left behind. Papa also wants to taste the cuisine of Papa's mother-in-law"


Papa Elang has followed sitting there.


"Mistake yourself a long time" Cibir Dewa who immediately got delicacy from Diandra.


The dinner was again filled with warmth. Not like when the gods crashed yesterday. The god who had lost his appetite for a few days, now returned to eating voraciously.


"Eat accordingly. Papa knows that your wife's cooking is delicious. But not most, it could be your stomach so distended loh" Tempt Papa Elang on his son.


"Let it be Pa, maybe God is hungry because lately he rarely eats" Diandra felt guilty hearing Mama Bella's words. Because of course God is thinking too much about the divorce problem to not eat properly.


"Buncit is also not papa kok Pa, Diandra still likes" God almost choked because Diandra dared to make him soar while chewing food.


"That's why Papa heard it himself" Proud God that only made Papa Eagle snort.


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"Thank you baby, your cooking can make me not stop eating. It turns out that you are cooking pinter huh" Praise the God who has been sitting leaning on the bed with Diandra.


"Thank you for the compliment, but I'm sorry that I've only been able to serve you now. I should have done it a long time ago"


The hand of God moved to Diandra's head, rubbing it gently and lovingly.


"No papa dear, it's better to be late than never"


Things like this can melt the heart of Diandra. The touch and tenderness of a God that is only for Diandra.


"But from now on, I will actually do all my duties as Mas' wife. Take care of all your needs, serve you, and always be by your side" They both continue to admire each other's faces.


"It doesn't need to be like that, baby. You my wife is not my service" Reject God gently. The gods will not make Diandra exhausted to take care of her and their child later.


"No, I don't feel like a waiter at all. I'm just doing my duty to my husband"


The gods were unceasingly smiling today. Diandra kept making her heart flowery.


"Alright, just don't ever force yourself. If you're tired of quitting, you won't demand anything from you, baby. The most important thing is that you are there for Mas and Akhtar"


Diandra rested his head on the shoulder of God.


"Mas, may I know where Daniel and Manda are right now??" Diandra was still leaning on the shoulder of God.


"You know about Manda??" As God remembers, he hasn't told anything about Manda to Diandra.


"Hemm, Dad told me. He said Papa Elang had told Dad. I didn't think Manda could do that. I thought his courage was just lying to you. But he dared to commit a crime"


"You take it easy baby, they won't be able to hurt you anymore"


"Mas mean?? You didn't do anything weird, did you??"


Diandra was suspicious of her husband. He was afraid that the Gods would completely remove the two humans from this world.


"Darling, I was known to be cruel. But I didn't take their lives before God. I just taught them a lesson. Providing food and shelter for their entire lives. As I often do to people hang bravely teasing my composure"


A little Diandra could tell what Bryan meant.


"Mas locked her up somewhere??" Search Diandra.


"Not confine dear, but give them a place to stay for free" Denied God.


"Where are they, can I know??"


"Dear, you no longer need to see their disgusting faces. We better get some sleep, tomorrow we go shopping for Akhtar's needs, right??"


The god had already laid down his body, patting his shoulder which had already been stretched out by his hand. Of course Diandra knew what her husband meant.


Diandra's head immediately lay there. The most comfortable place Diandra has just found. Sleeping in her husband's arms.


"Thank you because you have forgiven me so easily. Accepting me in your life again even though I have hurt you a lot" Diandra said with her hand tightly coiled around the waist of God.


"Dear together, thank you for returning my love. Good night, baby"


"Good sleep my husband"


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It had been more than three hours God had accompanied Diandra inside the baby supply store. Two large baskets have also been filled with all Akhtar needs ranging from clothes, hats, and even shoes that may only be in use for 6 more months have been taken by Diandra at this time.


Diandra seemed tireless, she continued walking through the entire corner of the shop. Take all the things that he thinks are good for Akhtar.


"Is this really so??"


It had always been like that since then, Diandra would show the two items she liked to the Gods.


"Good"


"What blue is yellow??"


"The yellow one"


But in the end Diandra would choose the blue one, it seemed like she was asking the Gods for nothing.


The god only shook his eyes at his enthusiastic wife.


"Darling, you've taken so many clothes. Not that I can't afford it. But all of this would be in vain if not used all of it. Akhtar will be big fast, so just buy as necessary"


God's point is actually good, but he's afraid his wife will misunderstand.


"Yaaahhh, but everything is good. Funny, I'm confused if I have to choose it again" Diandra pursed her lips funny.


"Tomorrow if Akhtar is a bit big, we buy again. This one is quite old yes, dear if not in use later"


Diandra nodded, there was also a truth to her husband. He was too enthusiastic to see the small and funny clothes.


"Oh yeah, this one. Did you pay??" Diandra's face turned sweet making the God smile uneasy.


"Of course, from now on all my money is yours"


The god took out his black card, then gave it to the shopkeeper to wrap up everything his wife had chosen.


"Thank you, even though our son was born. But I can still feel happy shopping for baby supplies" They walked out of the store with, Diandra who was struggling Manja in the arms of God.


"Beloved together. Whatever makes you happy, you will fail. Never ask to be separated again"


"No, never will"


They walk in the middle of the crowd in the mall without caring about the people around who continue to look towards them. No matter what their status is not known to the public. The most important thing is that they are so happy right now.


Until the steps of the two of them stopped when they saw someone they were so familiar with standing not far from them with an indescribable gaze.


DEG....


Diandra was made to sculpt because the gaze was constantly fixed on him.


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