The Pursuit of the CEO Boss's Love

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"What the fuck is he saying" said Michela squinted her eyes.

Michela got out of the car she was wearing a mask so that her face was not clearly visible and they came into the room together.

"Why are you wearing a mask?" ask the God who wants to open Michela's mask. Michela dodged and closed her hands tightly to the mask.

"Don't! They will secretly take our photo and expose it, I don't want them to do that" Michela said, declining to open her mask.

"Alright, it's up to you," said Dewa.

"Eh aren't you Lord God? Can we help you, sir?" ask the office staff.

"God! He was even more handsome than on television, which was originally very charming" one of the employees whispered with his friend while smiling in awe.

"Oh, why am I salting yes," said his friend with a thumping heart.

"Yes, I want to register for the wedding" replied the Lord.

"Who is the wedding, sir?" ask the officer again.

"Marriage me and her" answered the God looking at Michela.

The employees were agape and there was an immediate part of heartbreak.

"God! my heart is completely broken" said the official.

"I just want to go kill myself" said another marcher who went outside and was detained by another employee.

"Good sir," replied the clerk, disappointed, he felt like crying when he told his idol to get married. It feels like everyone will also be disappointed if they know God is getting married.

After everything was finished, they also had their wedding and immediately got the marriage book.

"Now let's take pictures" said the photographer.

The god hugged Michela's waist so that Michela was not far from her.

"Sorry for the bride, can you open the mask?" ask photographer.

"Yes, open it" said Dewa.

"May I open it, but the picture faces here, I don't want them to see my face" Michela said.

"Alright," the photographer nods to set the position of Deity and Michela. After they faced the wall, Michela was willing to remove the mask.

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"Okay, the picture is very good sir," said the photographer showed the results to the Gods. Michela quickly put her mask back on.

"Is your wife shy Sir?" the photographer smiled at Michela's behavior.

"About that," answered the smiling God looking at Michela. Michela was a manyun and rounded her eyes towards the Gods.

The god turned his smile back to Michela and looked back at her and Michela's picture on the camera screen.

"This is very good, please make a size of 2 meters yes, this photo will be displayed in the living room," said Dewa.

"What! No, no, no, I don't want to" Michela refused quickly.

"It's not up to you, baby, it's the most beautiful picture of him among the world's great images" God said, embracing Michela's shoulders.

"God! That's just your thinking" Michela said in her heart as she swung her muzzle.

"Okay sir, once we're done we'll send you directly to your house" the photographer said.

"Yes, make a size of 1 meter for me to put in the room," said Dewa.

"Okay sir" the photographer nodded.

"If there's no more, let's go home," God asked.

Crutches! kruccuk! Crutches!

The gods laughed. "You are hungry, yes" said the God smiling.

"Yes, this morning I immediately pulled you here," said Michela slowly.

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