
"Ehem... Sir can we take a photo with you?" ask one of the employees to approach the gods.
"I'm sorry, I can't make my face public here" said Dewa.
"If so, may we ask for your signature?" ask the employee again.
"If TTD I can give him," said Dewa.
the employees were running around looking for pens and books and they also took their change of clothes so they could be in TTD by God.
"This is Lord God, please TTD in this shirt," said the employee and they jostled to hope to get his precious TTD even the buyers were not served by them.
"This shirt is very suitable for Miss," said the employee handed over a gray dress.
"Thank you, I'll try" said Michela, taking the shirt and entering the dressing room.
After wearing it, Michela came out of the dressing room, but she did not see the employee there.
Michela went to look for him, but what she saw was the employee crowding.
"What crowd is that?" ask Michela curious. He went near the crowd.
It turned out that he saw a God in the crowd who was signing books, clothes, and others.
"Did she like honey get to the museum like that?" ask Michela to pick up her alias.
"Waiting for her to finish I better go look around first" Michela said, going to tour the boutique.
"Hm... the price of clothes here the fantastic yes, waw.... there are even 500 million, what clothes are up to this expensive?" michela asked puzzledly, it felt unreasonable just the clothes were exorbitant.
"Oh yes, so how much is this shirt worth?" michela asked her to see the value of the price hanging behind her.
"Oh my God, crazy! This is a very expensive shirt, hehehe. what I wear, I just sell this shirt yes," said Michela saw the price of his clothes is 65 million.
"Where have you been, where have you disappeared" said Dewa.
"It's not me who's missing, you who are still busy with your fans, I'm just bored and want to get around" Michela said.
"Yes, let's get in the car quickly," said the god pulled Michela's hand. Michela looked maniacal and upset.
They get into the car and Doni returns to drive his car to Capil.
Michela suddenly nodded. "Hehehe...why don't I think yes, I can ask the gods as much and sell it, I must have side money," Michela said in her heart.
"What are you smiling at?" asked the God put his hand on Michela's shoulder and hugged her.
Michela looked at the God half-excited. "Let go of your hand, I can be short of breath" Michela said, raising the hand of God.
"Let me rest for a while, I'm very tired" said the god lying on Michela's lap and closed his eyes.
"A little bit out of autographs? Why don't you just lay in your lap and ask for a massage with them there, I don't even have one for me to sell, why he complained to me" Michela said in her heart.
Shortly after, they arrived at their location.
"It's up to Mister" said Doni.
"Oh well, let my future wife, we will formalize this relationship," said the Lord reached out his hand.
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