
The woman wearing the typical clothes of those high-ranking people instantly extended her hand. However, those who were invited to shake hands were silent while remembering. Where have they met? Why because of the thought of the doctor Diandra the ability to remember becomes superficial?
" I was the one you helped at the mall that day. You remember, right?" connect the girl because she sees a confused look in front of her.
Frankly, God actually does not remember very much with the woman in front of him. Because the thank you after helping has been very often he heard from many mouths. He always forgets who gives words. Like now, for example.
But he decided to keep nodding while replying to the hand job because he did not want to longer get a full gaze of attention from other passengers. Besides, there's no ugly shaking hands.
" I'm Viona. You're who?" ask the girl with a big smile.
" God!"
Viona smiled with pleasure. Finally he knew the name of the man whom he had been talking about for months with his friends during hangouts . The woman then sat on the bench on the far right side of the left lane. So, both God and Viona are both sitting in the aisle seat (roadside).
" Where are you headed? God, I still didn't expect to see you again!" viona said bluntly. But unfortunately, the conversation did not show any signs of interest.
The problem is, Gods are not the kind of people who are easily open if they do not know each other. His ability to socialize is far less than Yean. Even worse than Rayyan.
" Go home to your parents!" answer the god.
Viona who finished putting her bag back turned her head. " Well your parents? Working out of town?"
Gods nodded. " Out off duty!"
Viona frowned. Trying to string the relevance of the answer off duty with a typical haircut that only owned by elite special forces, as well as a necklace identity produced specifically by a well-known institution in the country. Is he a soldier?
" You're a soldier?" chase Viona without further ado. The god who actually does not like to be asked looks to nod to satisfy the curiosity of the questioner.
" You're really cool!" praise Viona who is really clear in admiring the Gods.
But a moment later, the eyes of God did not even catch a logo that was quite familiar in the suit worn by Viona. A slickly embroidered logo on Viona's expensive suit.
" The logo, right? Same with Rando's company logo!" the Inner God guessed.
Without waiting anymore, unbeknownst to Viona, the God who suddenly like getting inspiration immediately scrolls his phone and then types some keywords.
The Earth Wood Group
And there immediately appeared a series of names of EW family members of the group, complete with positions and short biodata.
...Demian Ferdinand's...
...Patricia Ferdinand's...
...Rando G's. Ferdinand...
...Viona M's. Ferdinand...
The god then clicked on the blue keyword named Viona with enthusiasm. And obviously, if the woman in front of him was the younger brother of the man who intended to give him gratification the other day. Not wrong anymore. The woman before him was Demian Ferdinand's youngest child.
The god is now watching for a moment the hedon woman who is applying a handsanitizer to all parts of her hand. A thought suddenly appeared. The thought he hoped for could be a clue.
And Viona who heard the God was finally willing to ask him a question, became looking very happy. " I want to go home. Yesterday bussines trip. I'd like to try taking this executive train. It was fun too!"
The god immediately thought, it seems that Viona is indeed more humane than Rando. The god again looked towards the figure who was unaware of his gaze. The god hopes that if he can use Viona for his hidden interests. Impressed evil indeed. But right now, he had to race against time.
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" Don't forget to reply to my message. Nice to meet you God!" said Viona who first came down while waving her hand. The gods will be down at the next station. She had to exchange her phone number and approached Viona. He needs more information about Ferdinand's family.
Upon his arrival at home, the god was welcomed by his parents. But the man did not share knowing that he was actually being punished. He really hid the question.
" So you're taking your leave?"ask the mother while serving a glass of drink to the prince.
The god shakes not to justify. " I didn't take my leave, but I was given a break. Being in a disaster area makes our mental health disturbed Mom. Many bodies were found incomplete. I think it's more terrifying than it was on the battlefield" he said quickly. He had to lie so that his parents would not be sad.
Obviously this isn't him. In a single day, he lied twice. To Viona, and now to her mother. The mother of the Gods seemed to have no problem. He was happy because his son came home. Whatever reason.
" Then I'll take you to school tomorrow. Put you at home. Your father is always busy when he's brought in!"
The god nodded as he pinched the warm cheese tofu and then fed it into his mouth, "When?" he asked with his mouth full, "Just do it, right? Not asked to follow the roost?"
" Next saturday. Three more days. You're still here, right?" answer the mother who answered only one question.
Gods nodded. Accepting the wishes of the mother certainly makes him feel like he has become a more useful child. After all, he could slightly forget his annoyance to Lyara.
The days go fast. Gods today look handsome with denim shirts rolled at the elbow. The man who walked with the woman whose height was only limited to his chest, intended to wait outside. But instead of being granted, he was dragged in by his mother.
" You come in. Why don't you send me if you don't come in!" the mother scolded her son who was about to run away.
The god whose face was already lethargic finally relented. He is not unwilling, just a little lazy because what his mother asked friends when they met was about 'when to get married'.
Makes everything uncomfortable.
But the atmosphere that he thought was dull and full of discomfort, suddenly turned one hundred and eighty degrees when he saw a very familiar figure, there and was seen waiting in line to shake hands with the mothers there. The woman was seen coming with a small child, and an ayu woman her mother's age.
" Doctor Diandra?" muttered God and managed to provoke the emergence of wrinkles on both eyebrows of his mother.
The Godmother looked up confused. Not understanding what the prince said. " What's up De?"
" Emmm, are all the people here friends of Mom? That is, are there any other invited guests present, or all of Mom's special friends?" he deliberately twisted the question in order to glance at Diandra who had shifted to the North side.
The God Mother nodded. " All of Mom's friends one generation. But this time more came. Of many classes. The usual ones did not come he said. Trillionth..."
" Okay, ma'am, then the gods go there first!"
The Mother God was immediately howled with a sentence that evaporated freely into the air as the prince suddenly went towards the North.