Residual Flavour
Meeting with a Philanthropist

After the door was opened, Agas quickly entered the room impatiently. "Fira! Exit you! Don't Hide. I know you're here."

The screams of Agas filled the entire room. The man stepped there and looked for the figure he thought was in the room. The smell of Fira perfume is still very stinging in the sense of smell. The condition of the sheets that are no longer neat, increasingly confirms there is someone who inhabits the room.

Gias opened the bathroom door violently, there was no one there. That certainly makes Agas more furious. The man uttered dirty words that were not at all appropriate to be spoken by someone who was very mature and also had a very good education like him.

"Female lakknat! Disgusted wife ... get out of you! I know you're here!" Agas unfurled the curtains of the room with a brutal movement. "Damn it! How dare you play me, Fir!"

The slander continues to escape easily from the lips of Agas. In addition, when his footsteps stumbled over the dark brown footwear with a right two inches high, lying neatly between one part with another. Obviously those footwear belonged to Fira.

"Damn! Truly a Suundal woman. If you don't marry me, you'll be a whore for the rest of your life." Agas' rampage is getting worse. His hand quickly opened the black wooden cupboard door in the corner of the hotel room. There's Fira's suitcase in there. The man pulled out the suitcase, opened it, then took out the entire contents carelessly.

"Basic thief. You think you can get away with all this easily, huh? Let's see, without all this, how long you can survive. You wouldn't be able to be a bum, Fir." Agas smiled cunningly as soon as he found some money and a jewelry box inside there.

Meanwhile, inside a taxi, Fira looked trembling and a little messy. The woman was still wearing a long-sleeved and leg nightgown suit, without wearing footwear. Her hair rolled upwards clamped using a black pauses with origin. Fortunately, he had snatched a sling bag containing his wallet and cell phone before running away from his room earlier.

God still takes care of Fira wonderfully. The news of Agas' arrival can be found out through an accidental conversation he heard from two janitors. The two men were talking right in front of Fira's door about a man who forced the hotel manager to give the key to his wife's room which was suspected of cheating. Either premonition, or indeed all is God's way. From there, Fira immediately panicked and rushed out of her room through another door indicated by the janitor.

And now, it's in this cab that Fira is in. For a while, Fira was still safe. "I have to how, God? It turns out that it wasn't a human being that lived with me all this time. Treasure, throne, and women have turned Mas Agas into a human form of ibliss," he muttered while reaching for a cell phone in his sling bag. The woman wanted to contact someone she didn't really want to involve at all.

***

On the other hand, Deva who had just taken a shower and changed clothes, checked her phone first. Some incoming calls and messages accumulate on notifications. He opened one of the top messages sent by the contact number that contacted Deva most intensely today. Who else if not Deborah.

Deva momentarily thought, Debora told him to come alone as usual. However, the existence of a God who was waiting for him outside, would obviously make it difficult for Deva to go alone this time around. The woman also took a deep breath. Then step out of the room.

"A long time, anyway. Kirain came out already princes, it was still ordinary," the God's whistle did not come from the bottom of his heart.

"I'll always be a prince to my father. It's okay to look ordinary in front of you. I really don't feel insulted in the least" Deva said.

The god snorted in annoyance. Then the man slightly raised his voice to call Jason who was taking the jacket in his room.

"Sir Deva is so beautiful. The color of our clothes is the same" Jason said, holding Deva's hand.

The god poked his lips in annoyance. Several times, Jason was always one step ahead of him in taking Deva's heart. The seeds of the great seducer that Jason had, really bother God these days. In his heart, God cursed him why not choose a blue top to match Deva and Jason.

The three walked down the stairs compactly. Jason treated Deva like a princess. The boy knew exactly how to treat women sweetly. In every step of the ladder that would go through, Jason always said "be careful".

"If as a friend, it's okay, brother. Nyil said so. Nyil both with Aunt Diana and Aunt Dara. They often have--,"

Not until Jason finished his words, God had already silenced the boy's mouth with his hands.

"Mr ...." Deva uttered in a spoiled, disheveled tone while removing the God's hand from Jason's mouth.

"Don't do it, Dev. Anyways, or I'll actually call you mom." The god said in his heart.

"Nyong wait in the car for a while, yeah. Deva brother wants to talk to God Brother for a while," said Deva as he glanced at God with a glance. He stopped the steps between the living room towards the dining room.

The god scrunched his forehead. Feeling astonished, why suddenly Deva wanted to talk to him. There was a worry that ran through his mind. "Dev, you don't know what I'm thinking, do you?" the God asked with some hesitation after confirming Jason had already disappeared from his sight.

Deva returned the astonished gaze of the God with the same gaze. "Obviously I'm not a psychic, sir."

"Alhamdulillah." The god breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sir, may I stop by the hospital for a moment? Mr. Donghawan his condition has improved. Can we, right, go there first? You just put me in the lobby, no need to come inside because Debora does not want anyone else to know where her father is. I don't want to hide from you. I'm sure you won't tell anyone, will you?"

The god nodded followed by a heavy breath. Trying to twist the brain to stay next to Deva. Whatever Papa Debora would say later, it was definitely not an easy thing for Deva.

When the brain of God was thinking hard, Deswita appeared who had just returned from a weekly charity event with some of her fellow students. Suddenly a brilliant idea appeared in the head of God. The man approached the mother and whispered a line of seduction lines to Deswita.

"Yes, come on." Deswita agreed to the request of the God even half-heartedly. Going to the shopping mall, is not at all Deswita's pleasure.

Finally, along with the drivers, Deva, Dewa, Deswita and Jason set out with their respective goals. After escorting Deswita and Jason to the shopping mall, Deva and Dewa continue their journey to the hospital where Dermawan is located.

It didn't take long, they got there. With wide footsteps, the two walked together towards the Dermawan nursery.

Deborah could not hide her surprise when she saw Deva coming with God. However, he had absolutely no intention of debating the matter.

"Please come in, Dev, Wa" said Deborah.

Generosity threw her smile as soon as Deva entered her room. The man seemed very excited to reveal everything that had been stored tightly and became a burden in his mind.

"Dev, I'd like to apologize. Maybe sorry is not enough. After what you told me later, you resigned with whatever step you wanted to do." The benefactor immediately started his conversation without wanting to waste any more time.