Miss Marries Boy
Chapter 82: Evasive

Everyone in the ballroom whispered to each other looking at the God, while Miss was still waiting for the God's answer to her question earlier. The god was still silently confused as to what to talk about. Look them in the eye as if intimidating him.

“God, why shut up?” ask the lady again.

“Is the party done? Why so tense?” someone said from the entrance.

Everyone noticed him, the old but handsome man with his trademark white hair who else if Adhiatma Mahesa. A successful coal businessman is none other than God's and Nagara's grandfather. Mrs Wiratmaja immediately approached her guest of honor. He told her to sit down. Zian who was standing behind the grandfather looked at the God with a sweet smile.

Everyone forgot about the hairpin problem, they started a super fancy dinner. Miss is still silent thinking about it earlier, how could God give that super expensive little pinch.

“Because Mr. Adhiatma has arrived, we start his dinner. Hopefully everyone enjoys food from reliable chefs that the Wiratmaja family has,” said the mother.

Food after food came out, of course good quality and classy food. They eat in silence like the rich in general. Friends of Mrs Wiratmaja

pay attention to how to eat Gods that look elegant not like usual that tidakilan. Gods are noble descendants even the way they eat seems more polite and authoritative. Miss glanced at the God who was very adept at slicing meat

roast using a knife unlike the usual ones.

Grandfather glanced at God, his favorite grandson humiliated in front of many people made himself very furious. Grandpa must avenge the Wiratmaja family.

“Mr Adhiatma, thank you for your arrival. Thank you also for the card,” said Mrs Wiratmaja.

Grandpa just smiled a little. “An honor to be invited to eat by Madam. Oh yes, handsome young man beside Miss who?” ask Grandpa.

The god stopped slicing the flesh, he looked at the grandfather who was smiling at him.

“She's my daughter-in-law, oh yes sir wants to add her red wine?” mrs Wiratmaja asked to switch the conversation.

“You're so handsome, son. Miss you're very good at picking husbands. If you can know what his job is?” ask grandpa.

Everyone stared at the God, the God glanced at his grandfather in annoyance, why would the grandfather ask such a thing? The god cleared his throat and replied casually. “I work in factory.”

“Really? That's grand. Miss, you should be proud to have a husband like her. He is very polite and unprivileged for his work.”

The god smiled slightly, he lowered his head like paying homage to the grandfather. While Miss is also proud to have a husband like a God even though the nature of Gods is sometimes ridiculous.

Madam Wiratmaja smiled slightly to hold back the shame, because all her friends know the work of God.

He said if Dewa is a civil servant so as not to be too

he was ashamed of the work of the gods.

Food after food is served, ranging from heavy meals to snacks. Indeed the event this time there is no candle blow event because the Madam does not want to do that. After an hour of enjoying the meal, they now hold a dance.

The god asked Miss for permission to go to the bathroom, after Miss allowed him to code Zian to follow her. There was something he wanted to talk to Zian about.

“Why did my grandfather come here?”

“Your mother-in-law invited.”

The god rubbed his face violently but thanks to his grandfather's arrival he was able to come off with the hairpin incident.

“I just want to please my wife and mother but I also bought it for my mother-in-law. I didn't expect anyone to notice the visible hairpin

cheap it's an expensive pinch."

“At the end everyone will know your identity especially Miss.”

The god was just silent, he still could not imagine if Miss until she knew she was not the real God. But seeing Miss's cry made her slightly change plans. The insults from stepmom to Miss are outrageous.

“I don't care if I'm insulted but it's different story if my wife is insulted. I will reply to all what they have done to Miss,” said Dewa.

“Master Nagara, if need I just contact!”

The god nodded his head, he patted Zian on the shoulder and walked out of the bathroom. The god approached the Miss who was sitting quietly observing the hairpin given by the God. Apparently he had checked the authenticity of the object through the number code listed behind the hairpin using the application on his phone.

Nagara Bimasena, name of the owner of the pinch

this hair is listed on the certificate. Who her? What does this have to do with gods? This

it is a real hairpin. Why can God buy it?

“Honey? Stomach pain mostly eat well,” said Dewa while rubbing his stomach like a child.

“Mas Dewa earlier ‘kan only eat a little,” said Miss.

The god pursed his lips making Miss feel anxious. The god rests on Miss's shoulder like a child. Everyone looked at him but the Gods paid no heed. Miss took the silver hairpin that had been dirty and showed it to God.

“Just tell me where did this hairpin come from? 2 Pieces of this hairpin for 20 million mas not to mention the tax.”

“What the hell is 20 million? Buy it on the roadside for 10 thousand. Oath.”

Miss took her phone and showed me if there was proof of certificate from behind the serial number on each hairpin named Nagara Bimasena. The god only gulped, did he have to tell the real Miss?

“Mas that people can't afford. It is impossible if you buy 20 million hairpins, mending money can buy fried food can be a slab,” said Dewa.

The god snatched the hairpin and put it on Miss's hair, he didn't want to make Miss more suspicious. The dips of Miss's blonde hair and the frown on Miss' forehead made everyone smile.

“Don't think of anything weird! Think of our three babies! Don't mind too much dear!” dewa.

Miss agreed with the words of the God when she had told Arsel to investigate who Nagara who bought the two rare hairpins. What does it have to do with Gods so that Gods get super rare hairpins and of course very expensive.

On the other hand,

Bara is seen scolding Sarah outside the ballroom. Sarah simply yawns hearing the babbling of Bara who is already like her own father. It turns out that the attached mother told Bara if Sarah was very impolite with her mother.

“Om nih realized not if the mouth of Om Bara's mother is very cruel. She even threw a gift from me,” Sarah defended herself.

“But at least don't behave disrespectfully with my mother. We also need the blessing of our mother to get married. Who taught you to talk rudely with your parents? That's not good dear.”

“New dating a few days already invites married. Is that stupid or what? Om Bara's mother behaved arbitrarily but was even defended. I am disappointed with Om Bara,” Sarah said as she ran away from Bara.