
"Alright, let's go to the restaurant," the Lord hugged Michela's waist and led her into the car.
"Aaaaaa.. I'm really heartbroken!" one of the employees cried.
"I would kill myself, why would I live if he was married, I don't accept" said another.
And finally the male employees were overwhelmed holding the women to act rashly.
The luxury car was headed to one of the expensive restaurants.
"Let's get out" asked the God to hold Michela's hand.
Michela also got out of the car and into the expensive restaurant.
"Welcome Lord God, lady, please sit down, what message do you want?" ask one of the employees who already know God, because God is already a subscription here.
"I want a VIP room" said Dewa.
"Okay sir, let me drop off" said the employee who walked first.
Dewa and Michela follow the employee into a hallway to the VIP room.
"Please enter Lord God and Miss," said the employee.
"Thank you" said Michela.
They also entered the room which there are only 2 romantic seats and in the middle there is a candle.
"Master and Miss what message?" ask the employee to hand over the menu book.
The god took it and looked inside and closed the book again.
"Was she choosing her food that fast?" ask Michela in my heart.
"Please feed the couple" said Dewa.
"Okay sir, please wait," said the employee leaving the room.
"You open your mask, there's no one here" said Dewa.
Michela opened her mask until she saw her beautiful face.
"You're so beautiful, I want us to be like any other normal couple" said Dewa.
"But I can't" Michela replied.
"I'm not your type, what if you find the woman of your dreams, you're going to leave me" Michela said, bowing her head.
"Why do you think that?" asked the God bend his eyebrows.
"Of course, you like me right now just out of curiosity, after that you must have dumped me" Michela replied.
"Your mind is so illogical, I love you and like you so much, you don't think weird, you're the mistress of our house, I won't dump you, I'll keep looking after you," the Lord holds Michela's hand.
"You don't give me high hopes, I try to classify you if one day you don't need me anymore" Michela said.
"Alright, well, we'll talk about this later at home, now we eat first yes," persuaded the God who chose to succumb.
Geck!
poke!
Geck!
"Excuse me, we're foodies" the employee said.
"Please come in" said Dewa.
The employee took him into the room and arranged it on the table.
"Call at the meal, sir, Miss," said the employee smiling towards the Gods.
Michela threw away her face while she was washing her mouth.
The employee also came out.
"Let's eat," asked the Lord to put the food in front of Michela.
Michela took a spoon and ate it voraciously without caring about her poor way of eating.
God smiled. "Eat a lot, you look thin even your body as light as cotton, I want you a little more contained so that I can hold you," said Dewa.
"What did he say! So good to hold me, so disgusting," said Michela in her heart while pouring food into her mouth.
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