THE ESCAPED BRIDE ESCAPED
3. Deities

Gayatri looking at the cell phone. He was thinking something. "Will he cooperate?" thought.

Another message came back in. "Are you busy?" ask God.

"Let me try. If he doesn't agree, then let him end this plan." Gayatri has been determined.

He started typing to reply to the man's chat. "I have a special condition for marrying me. If you are willing and able, then we will marry. If not, please withdraw the application and all your shipments!" Then the girl pressed the send sign.

He no longer cares about his cell phone. At least he said his point. He also did not want to be blamed if the wedding plan was canceled again.

Food delivered by mami. Gudeg jackfruit, sambal goreng ati, krecek and tomato sauce. She ate it well. Berserk and cry as soon as it has exhausted its energy. He needs food to increase energy.

After eating, he saw the cell phone again. It turned out that the man had been replying to his message ever since.

"Why do I feel like you're asking me to conspire?" ask the man without answering any important points of Gayatri's message.

"As much as you want to call it how. If you're willing, I'll say. If not, forget about marrying me!" reply Gayatri firmly.

He has learned from experience. Will not be deceived and easily subjugated to any man who tries to approach him.

"Do I have to agree to a deal that I don't know about yet? It's like buying a cat in a sack!" message the man.

But Gayatri could see the man was still typing. So he waited.

"What if after I agree, you're asking me to commit suicide together in protest at this matchmaking?" ask the man.

Aya's eyes widened reading a message that was beyond her imagination. His finger immediately typed again.

"Your imagination is wild too. Are you a regular in the woods?"

Aya is clearly a goiter. How many messages have been in retaliation, but the man seemed to deliberately discuss things that are not important. He feels played.

The next message is a big laughing emot that makes him more upset. Throw the phone to bed. Aya felt there was no hope. No one will help him get his revenge.

His eyes again observed the room window trellis. He was looking for a screwdriver in his desk drawer. But all he found was boxes of neatly arranged trinkets and accessories.

Then he regretted the mistake in choosing a hobby. He should have appraised all sorts of artisan equipment, in order to have the tools to pry the trellis! Holding a favorite hairpin because of its beauty. But now it's worth nothing more than a screwdriver. Irritatedly, he threw the clip into the corner of the room.

He went back to bed and laid his body down. Opposed to looking at the ceiling of the house. "Do I have to go up to the ceiling? Then get out of the roof?" thought.

Feeling the vibration of the phone that does not stop. Lazily grabbed again, to see the message who entered. Next to his eyebrows rose to see a row of messages from the man. Open that phone again. It was not that he was waiting for a reply to a message or was interested in the man. But because there's nothing else he can do.

"Without reading the message, Gayatri's finger typed fast. "Do you know how to get to the ceiling? I'm gonna run away." The message was then sent and the phone was put back on the bed.

Gayatri tilts body. Cowering, curled up like a baby, with two hands bent to the chest. He felt very desperate. Also sad, because no one understands him.

Then he heard a shrill scream. He looked around where he had put his cell phone. The bed was too messed up. All corners of the sheets have been removed and collected in the middle of the mattress.

He still heard the shrill scream three more times before finally finding the super noisy object and immediately received a compelling incoming call from the Gods.

"Britch!" aya shouted as soon as the call was connected.

Your call made my phone scream loudly!" Aya replied with sewot. But the girl actually heard the sound of God's crisp laughter from across there. His face was bent and his lips pursed, pouting.

"It turns out you're funny too. You have a cell phone and set the volume yourself, but casually blame me!" The man still laughed a little.

"If it doesn't matter, don't call me!" ketus Aya's.

"Didn't you read my messages?" ask God.

"Your message is not important. I don't want to spend time reading the unimportant!" Aya still maintained her tough attitude.

God sighed from across there. "You have a bad habit. I'll educate you to be an independent woman, graceful and classy, later!" babble God.

"In your dreams!" sergeant Aya before disconnecting the phone.

"It sucks!" yell Aya loudly. He was very upset to hear the words of the God earlier.

"Who do you think you are!" he yelled at the phone that was screaming back.

Aya was a little surprised. But he quickly rejected the call and kept the phone under a pillow. However, the pillow could not prevent the Lord from calling. But Aya doesn't care at all. He covered the phone with pillows, blankets, bed sheets and bed covers.

Five minutes later, the phone completely stopped ringing, Aya smiled faintly "You're finally giving up too!" cynically.

Shortly after, the sound of a room door lock was played from the outside. Aya looked at the door. He's not trying to hide anymore. His strategy has been discovered. Mami must have anticipated and brought two more security.

"What else is it, Mi?" greet lazy. His body was laid against the door. I don't want to see my sad eyes.

"Because you didn't pick up my phone call, then I asked Om Sangaji's permission to come in and see you."

Aya's eyes glared. It wasn't the voice of Mami, Papi, or her sister Radit. "There's no way she is!"

Aya turned around quickly. He saw the God standing behind the door that had been closed again.

"Do you want to be here?" asked Gayatri harshly.

"Tante Ajeng is very gentle. Why are you so rude?" ask God.

"You're not letting me sit?" ask the man again.

"There's no seat for you!" reject Aya. "Say what you want. If in ten seconds nothing matters, please come out!" push Aya firmly.

"Don't you last ask me how to get on the ceiling? I will teach you," said the Lord quickly. In less than ten seconds, he had already said his goal was to meet Gayatri in the room.

"Are you crazy?" tanya Gayatri growled.

The man showed a confused face. "Who's crazy? I was gonna tell you how to get on the phone, but you didn't want to take my phone calls. Well, if I'm still here, then I'd better just say it straight away. So you can climb the ceiling safely" said the man with a very serious expression.

"Crazy basic! Mamiiiiii .. take this madman out!" aya shouted loudly.

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