The Pain Of Regret

The Pain Of Regret
Chapter 67. Heartwarming message



The god twitched flirtatiously as the woman in front of him was in shock. The man was serious about his words. But of course he won't do anything.


" I'm gonna sleep here tonight before we don't meet for a week!"


Diandra. I don't know why he felt sad to hear God say that. Sort of unwilling.


" Just calm down. I'm not talking to you!" added the God when the Woman is still flinching.


Looky. The call has even changed from you to you. Ihiir up!


Soon after, they chose to watch an anime series that was going viral together. Diandra doesn't know if God really likes anime. He thought people like Gods would prefer the boring political spectacle.


"I didn't expect the captain to like cartoons like this!" chirps Diandra.


The god smiled at the comment that was thrown. " It's not just a cartoon. If we follow it earnestly, there are many things we can teach!"


" Really?" ask Diandra in disbelief.


And when Diandra asked that, the episode played right when the main character in the story was having a serious conversation with other characters about the trip in the sense of connotation.


" This is one of them, try to hear!"said the Lord while raising the volume of television.


"Shank once said to me, if our dream path is too easy, we may have gone the wrong way."


As the pirate captain said, to a crew of green brave men who looked stunned by a man named Shanks on television.


Diandra smiled. All of that was even related to his current life. Did not expect if the words as good pearl is in an anime series.


" The words are cool!" praise the Diandra with a fervent look.


The god looked at the woman who was now filling her heart lovingly. He hopes to be given the strength to go through it all.


" Come here!" god Pinta.


Diandra immediately drew closer to the man who was now stretching out his hands. He then leaned against the chest of the field of the black-shirted man while enjoying the faint fragrance.


The god breathed. For a moment he closed his eyes enjoying the good times with Diandra like now. Slowly he was convinced, if the reason he and Deby were not together, was none other than because he was given a better replacement.


The god hugged the woman tightly as if wanting to protect and free her from the desert of suffering. He was happy with Diandra. He admitted it.


" We have a lot of PR" he said, opening his eyes.


Diandra nodded. Although he did not know very well what PR was meant. But surely what this talks about is the case of Maeda.


"First, I have to solve my case. Then we shift to Joshua!"


The Diandra that was spoken to actually felt very scared. Even very afraid if the man who is now holding it tightly will not return.


" Why did you choose such a risky job?" he said glumly for the sake of thinking about some things that might block the steps of the two of them.


If asked, God honestly does not have a definite answer. But he promised to give me my answer soon.


" Not to think about it. Your only job is to trust and promise to wait for me, deal?"


Diandra nodded his head while linking the pinky finger to the pinky of the God who was already cuddling into the air. They both smile.


" Let's go to sleep. It's already night!"


Diandra. But sleeping with the roof with the man he loves seems difficult to do. The woman opened the door of her room to see the God. But when looking at the shady look that closed the eyes on the sofa with the position of the hands folded up on the stomach makes him sad.


" You must be so tired!" inner Diandra was staring at the handsome figure who had let out regular breaths.


Diandra finally returned to her room and tried to close her eyes. And in a few breaths, he managed to settle down in a dream.


The next morning, the awakened Diandra immediately remembered that God was in her apartment. He hurriedly looked at his cell phone and the clock was already showing at eight.


" CK, why doesn't my alarm go off!" Diandra clicked while grumbling regretting her late waking up.


With grusa-grusu due to her still sore legs, she immediately opened the door to meet the God outside. But when he arrived outside, his eyes rounded to see the food that was ready on the dining table, following a piece of paper containing a short message.


Sorry for not waking you up. I gotta get going. Eat first, I guarantee it tastes good. I cooked it for you. Take good care of yourself. Remember, keep believing in me no matter what happens. Miss you


- God