
"But I'm not used to it" replied Michela.
"Slow down, you will also get used to it" said the God smiling.
"Where might my employer call his name," said Michela staring at the land he stepped on.
"From now on I'm not your master anymore" said Dewa.
"Then?" michela asked back to look at the God.
"Marry me" asked the Lord.
"I'm no match for you sir" said Michela again bowing her head.
"Where does it fit?" ask God.
"You're a rich man, you're better suited to the woman you took to Russia at the time" Michela replied.
"But I don't like it" said the Lord throwing his face away.
"If you marry her, there will be plenty of support. Marry me, not only will it be bad for your name, I will also be hurt" Michela said, trying to make God understand.
"Before all that happens, you better think about it now" Michela suggested.
"I assure you, if you marry me, you no one dares to hurt you, if anyone hurts you, I will destroy it with my own hands" God said.
Michela shook her head slowly.
"No Sir. It's all for the good of you, sir, to marry me, if you get in trouble, I can't help you" Michela said.
"You have accompanied me enough, been my support and as my encouragement, that's all," the Lord assured me by holding Michela's hand tightly.
"But baku still can't" replied Michela bowing her head while releasing the hand of God from her hand and holding her hand tightly.
"Is marrying me such a shame?" ask the sad god.
Michela turned her head slowly.
"It's not embarrassing, but it's a burden to me.
It is not easy to enter the life of a rich man like Mister, and also not necessarily I get the blessing of the parents of Mister.
"I'll marry you officially and I don't need anyone's blessing" God replied firmly.
"But I still can't" Michela refused for the umpteenth time.
The god understood.
"I understand how hard I want to marry you but you still insist on rejecting me" said Dewa standing up.
"I won't bother you anymore, and you won't have to work in my house anymore" God said with teary eyes.
Michela simply kept her head down while shedding tears.
"Before it's too late, I better stay away, let me just feel this, we can't be together" Michela said in her heart, despite the pain, better decide from now on.
"Doni! Take Miss Michela home and pack all her things and bring them to her house" the Lord told her to turn her back on Michela.
"Good Sir. Let's Miss, I'll take you home," asked Doni.
Michela stood up and left her feet in the garden.
Before leaving, Michela turned her head towards the Gods, but the Gods just stared towards the garden.
"Yes, this is better" Michela said, wiping her tears.
Michela enters the car driven by Doni.
Michela stopped by the God's house and cleaned up all her belongings.
"Goodbye beautiful room, I go first" said Michela trying to smile even with tears that she could not bear.
Michela was out with her suitcase.
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