
The gods take Gayatri home to their apartment. Although the girl protested, the gods did not bully her.
"You're my wife. So here's your house. I've done nothing wrong, so you have no reason to be angry, anything else to run away from home."
"My clothes are in my mom's house!" Aya reasoned.
"Let Radit deliver it tomorrow or the day after." God didn't give Aya a chance.
"But tonight I don't even have a change of clothes!"
"There's a lot of clothes in the closet that you can wear. The point is, you're not going anywhere tonight." Gods are not to be denied.
Aya grumbled in annoyance. But can't do anything anymore. Open the closet and see the clothes of the Gods that he might be able to wear to sleep.
"All your clothes!" gerutu Aya was not satisfied.
"of course. Because your clothes have been lifted without asking me for an explanation!" answer the God cuek. The man pulled one shirt and shorts, then made a move to the bathroom.
Aya stunned. She also felt sick and wanted to take a shower. But prestige still dominates it. He will not give up so easily on the will of the man who is now acting so powerless on him.
He was still sitting on the edge of the bed with a sullen face, as the Gods came out of the bathroom and let out a fresh fragrant scent. His nose is tickled, wanting to feel the same freshness. But his face still had a sullen look.
"It won't be able to sleep with such a dirty body" the God rebuked.
"But I don't have a change of clothes!" aya ngotong.
"Learn what life is. You've been spoiled for too long!" balakan Gods.
After weighing long enough, a sultry feeling defeats Aya's ego. Finally, he achieved a large T-shirt belonging to God in the closet and looking for suitable subordinates. But no shorts fit her. Finally he grabbed the only cloth sheath in the closet. Then she ran to the bathroom.
The god only shook his head at his wife's behavior. "It will be very difficult to change the character and his indulgence," muttered God. He thought of ways to overcome Aya's attitude that was difficult to accept explanation.
The gods don't wait for Aya to finish her bath. He prepared a quick dinner for the two of them. There is only instant noodles that are immediately cooked, so that the stomach does not rumble and can immediately rest.
Aya saw the bustle of God in the pantry as she exited the bathroom. The fragrant aroma of cooking, tempting his stomach to sing. He sat down waiting in front of the table.
"Where's the spoon?" ask Aya to wait.
"This is your home, so serve yourself! No one's gonna help you here." The god answered while continuing to eat.
Aya pursed her lips while standing up. He walked to the pantry to find a spoon and a drink for himself.
"Where do I drink?" the Lord asked when he saw Gayatri carrying a glass of water.
"Serve yourself. No one will serve you in this house!" reply Aya ketus.
The gods reviewed a sly smile. Drawn Aya's plate from before the girl. "It's my cooking!' jahil said.
"You!" Aya leaned towards the man. It was so stupid. With a slight stomp of his feet, he got up and took out a glass of water for the man who was showing off a triumphant smile on his face.
"Now!" Aya placed the glass with a slight stomp on the wooden table. The god quickly blocked his hand.
"Aren't you taught manners? Do we need to move in with my mom? Maybe you need a little upbringing like a smooth Javanese girl."
The god said his sentence in a flat tone. But managed to surprise the girl. He stood in doubt. "I'm sorry" he said in a low voice.
"Hem .. eat!" The god sipped his drink and immediately got up. He lifted the plate and immediately cleaned it in the sink. The man immediately disappeared into the room.
Aya. The smell of noodles on the plate that had aroused his taste, now no longer interesting. He looked down at his attitude towards the Gods. The man's words had a point and Gayatri realized her mistake.
"Don't until later she thought my mom never taught me manners like a Javanese girl," she thought. His hands bribed slowly, as slow as his chewing which had already lost its appetite.
After eating, Aya tidied up her own dirty dishes. Then to the room. But he saw that the god was asleep.
"Huh! He first controls the bed! Where to spend everything!" grunt cheesy.
He took one pillow and brought it to the front sofa tivi. turn off all the lights, but let the tivi light up without sound. Aya straightened her body on the sofa for a while, then fell asleep quickly while watching television.
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