Mala Dewa Love Story's

Mala Dewa Love Story's
00 - Prologue


"From now on we're breaking up, Wa!"


"Bianca, wait!"


The girl named Bianca threw rough hands of the God who was about to prevent her from leaving. "What else?"


"Wouldn't you be wrong asking for a break up?" asked the God while frowning.


"Wrongly? What's wrong? Yes, I'm asking for the break-up of the god Adrian Nichole!"


"Yes, if you want to break up. But don't mess up later on" said Dewa with emphasis on the girl who was initially willing to chase after God first.


"Lo tuh no taste of nyesel ya, already berakitin your own girl!" bianca's jolt with a reddened face evokes emotions.


"Lo's not my girl, yeah, Bianca!"


"Emang lo, yes, Wa. You'll get karma!"


"Whatever," replied the God did not care.


At first she thought dating Bianca was interesting. Bianca is a girl who is famous for being liked by the boys in school. It does not apply to the gods. Just a month away, the gods are no longer at home.


"Whoever the girl you shoot becomes a lo girl, will immediately killusin you not long from it. Let me curse you, God!"


***


Who would have thought that the curse of Bianca was actually happening in the life of a God. At first it just became something ludicrous for the man born in December.


"Meta, we're making it up."


"Huh?"


"Hem, yes, we're a mess" God told Meta, the girl he had been chasing.


"Ah, Wa, sorry." Meta suddenly felt illfeel to God. Though the figure of God is the ideal type. Meta also really liked God at first. But somehow, once the Gods stated that they were made, it felt like Meta could not help but want to leave the Gods just like that.


"Why, Meta?" dewa asked confusedly looking at Meta's suddenly changed expression.


"Gue can't date you, Wa. We don't have to start this day anymore."


How could? Gods amazed.


"Don't—touch—me!" press Meta then release the hand grip of God on his wrist forcibly. "Bye!"


The god shook his head not understanding what had just happened. Where possible, this is impossible. Why did Meta turn one hundred and eighty degrees from what he had originally washed into an illfeel on him?


"Not funny. It's not funny at all" said Dewa as he stroked the hair covering his forehead.


***


The next attempt he did to the Princess. The girl was a pretty popular basketball player. Beautiful, of course. All the girls who were around the Gods were never subpar. Moreover, the Princess is a very attractive girl, making the Gods lured and could not stop thinking about the girl


"Mad."


"Yes?"


"How do you think I am?" asked the Lord to know the response of the Princess first.


"You?"


"Yes, what do you think I am?" reset God.


"Ah, I think .. you're good, handsome, so what else, huh?" said the Princess while blushing.


The two of them were sitting in a long chair near the park. It just so happened that God just watched the Princess play basketball with her friends.


The gods smiled. His inner cheering, seeing from the Princess' smile, it seemed like the girl would respond as she expected.


"You want to be my girlfriend?" asked the God did not want to waste the opportunity.


Surprising. The look on the Princess's face changed. "Daughter?"


"Hem, don't you want to?"


Unexpectedly, the Princess immediately moved from her seat staring at the God did not like. "I'm sorry, Wa, but I'm not that happy until I have to be your girlfriend."


Goddamn bum! There's no way Bianca's curse can come true, right?!