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The goddess took a breath and threw it away a few times. Piqued. Angrier. Cobalt. All be one.

The man in front of him was really messy and annoying. It feels like Dewi wants to pull the collar of the men's clothes then lift a tight fist. Let her lose the pride in herself.

Then Dewi realized, in front of him was the savior of his Father. Despite the expense, the guy in front of him had already paid for the surgery and hospital and his debts.

"Patience, Wi! Patience!" inner Goddess.

"Why look? I'm handsome? Enchanted? Just realized?!" The hero resumed his breakfast. No matter the anger of the Goddess who has been in the shape.

The goddess breathed deeply and tried to calm herself. Facing the arrogant and spicy-mouthed guy in front of him could not be with high emotions. Must turn the brain, even though the hand of the Goddess is itching to take a frying pan and hit the head of the Hero to lose the arrogance in him.

"Obsolutely normal. You are handsome, but what in my eyes is better to see Mas Zaky huh? Is it because Mas Zaky is nice and polite huh? Just hit me I was treated. Huhhhhh... If I used to ask for help with Mas Zaky, surely there would be no plus-plus business created." said Dewi without fear.

The hero stopped eating again. Staring at the Goddess with a sharp and sinister gaze. "Oh that?! Happy to have just eaten with Zaky? Forgot if I took you to the cottage and ate at the restaurant? I am also looking for shopping too?! Obviously I'm better than Zaky!" wira said he could not accept that Zaky was better than him.

"Not forgotten, sir. I want to. The difference is the same Mas Zaky, he did not have any frills I took to eat. If you have a plus!" The goddess who was upset was not even afraid that the Hero was getting angry.

"At least I married you! Means I better dong!" A prestigious hero does not want to lose.

"Oh yeah? It was not the father who said, if our marriage can not be expected to be a marriage like the real one?!"

The face of the Red Hero was extinguished as the Goddess continued to reply to his words. "Udah ah noisy! I have no appetite! It's up to you to throw it away or something! Disturb my breakfast!"

The defeated hero spoke and left the apartment and Dewi was alone. The angry goddess brought home the food she had served. Mubazirs. Better for his family.

Dewi tidied up Wira's apartment and then returned home by taking an online ojek. His heart was upset and determined not to go to Wira's apartment before the man begged him to come. But that can't happen. He must do his duty so that all his debts will be paid off quickly.

Arriving at the house of the Goddess put the food that He brought on the dining table. Do not forget to salim on the father who was sleeping in the room. You look fresher and healthier. But still limited his movement.

"Your last night again, Wi?" ask Father.

"Yes, Sir. Delicious at the house of the Goddess. Near the workplace. Pity him alone in the house no one accompanies." said Dewi.

"Not bothering him later?" ask the Father again.

"No. You just calm down. Even the Goddess helped him settle his messy house. Maybe the Goddess will stay there often, sir. It's pretty good with cost."

"Yes, it's not troublesome. Oh yes, your mother said that if WC we stuck again. You report the same owner contracted there. Let him call the WC cooker."

The goddess breathed an annoyed sigh. "Where do you want him, sir. We pay the contract is cheap surely we are also told to pay for the services of WC sedoot. Use the money of the Goddess, sir. It just so happens that the Goddess gets overtime money."

"Not trying the same thing that had a contract? Who knows better?!"

The goddess shook her head. "Males, Sir. The Goddess is being touched again. It is said that most protests. I was given cheap to demand a lot. The goddess pegel hearts. Mending uses the Goddess's money, sir. Than eating the liver."

The goddess then left the room and checked the bathroom. Sure enough their WC has been covered by a used plywood board, so that the clogged WC does not damage the scenery.

Huft...

"Life is such a hard person, isn't it? Want to shirk just have to capital first!" inner Goddess.

Dewi then called the WC sedoot service that he asked Bahri. His sister had many acquaintances. Dewi advised her sister to go home and watch when the WC sedoot car came because Dewi had to work.

The goddess went to her room. Not a room in the real sense. The Goddess Room is a small bed placed in the living room. The small closet becomes a partition so that when he sleep is not visible to guests who come.

House contract 3 bulkhead whose family occupies has a rather large living room. Good to be an impromptu room.

Mom and Dad slept in the room. Goddess in impromptu room. Then where's Bahri? Of course sleep on the floor.

If night comes, Bahri will shift the rattan chair in the living room and roll out a red Palembang mattress as his bed. Do not forget the motor you put first into the house so as not to disappear.

Then if Bahri noon wants to sleep how? Of course sleep on the Goddess' bed or in the room. Just change. There is no privacy other than in the rooms of the Father and Mother.

The goddess took her work uniform and sat quietly on her bed. Staying at home this contract feels stifling. Different when staying at the Wira apartment.

Super comfortable Wira mattress. Toilet with shower and bath up. It is very comfortable living the rich. Unlike the poor who have to make a room from the closet and curtains from the original pole.

The goddess then remembered the painful speech of the Hero. Their marriage was not a real marriage.

"Yes, we are not married out of love. But why won't the cocky one touch me after we get married? Did he purposely ask for a divorce and I have to pay a fine?! Can't be like that. I have to make it complete our plus-plus business! I want this all done quickly!" inner Goddess.

Without thinking long Goddess also took a big bag and put her clothes and personal needs. Dewi then say goodbye to his Father because Mother is still working to wash clothes in people's homes.

"Sir, Dewi pamit want to nginep in the place of Dewi's friend yes sir. Let's not go back home." The goddess then took out several hundred thousand pieces of money. "Same Bahri, pay for WC sedoot services. If there is any phone call from Dewi, sir."

"Why do you want to do it again? How much of it?" ask Father.

"Yes, Sir. The goddess would put a spare suit there. So whenever the Goddess can nginep. Dewi wants to learn business with the Goddess. Let our debt settle quickly, sir. Doain the Goddess yes!"

Father nodded. Eyes glazed. Sad that her daughter had to replace herself as the backbone of the family. "I'm sorry, son. Father can't help you. You can only pray that you will be given the same ease of Allah. Be careful on the road, son. Watch yourself!"

The Goddess smiled, not wanting to make you sadder. "Aamiinu. The goddess goes first, sir. Assalamualaikum!"

"Getishalight."

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