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The police apparently could not immediately approve what became God's request. They still insist on suggesting that the man take the path of peace. Apparently, the law enforcement officers who are in front of God at this time, not much different from the people in the field earlier.

Arguments are inevitable. The gods never give up. The man insisted on his testimony at the beginning. Strictly speaking, the God repeatedly said that the incident was not a pure traffic accident.

Meanwhile, in the same place but in a different room. The victim who was hit by the god was now accompanied by a lawyer. A different 180-degree situation happened there. Strategy has been changed. I don't know what the lawyer and the victim talked about before, until the peace offer that was called from the beginning, was suddenly canceled. They decided to move things to the next process.

The police finally complied with the will of the victim. The officer immediately typed a complete complaint letter along with the demands aimed at the Gods. When finished, one of the members who had only recorded what the victim said and the lawyer came out. He approached the room where the God and his two companions were. The police then whispered something to the apparatus in front of the gods.

Minutes passed in silence. The whispers of the two apparatus were perfectly muffled. The god looked relaxed, there was not the slightest hint of worry on his face. As always, when he believes in the truth of something, it is abstinence for the Gods to retreat before everything is completely clear.

"Good." The officer who had offered peace, stopped his whispers with his colleague.

"The victim seems to have changed his mind, sir. The victim has made an official claim to, sir. So this case, we will continue until it is completed in court. But given the article that is expected to have demands above two years, then you can not go home. From today, our Father is holding here until the case file is completed and submitted to the court" explained the police as he stared firmly at Dewa.

"No problem, I'm entitled to a lawyer, right?" The god asked to convince him of what was on his mind.

"We will give you time to contact your lawyer. But you can not get out of this room," added the officer while standing and taking his colleague out of the room.

Along with that, it turns out that Dave came to the place. Because the status of God has been confirmed to rise to be a guilty suspect, then with all the consideration of the police who served at that time drove and accompanied Dave into the room where the God is located.

"Wa ... How is the story?" Dave came straight to the gods.

"Sit down, Dave." The god pointed at the empty bench next to him while glancing at the police officer standing in front of the door.

"Who would want to harm Deva?" Dave asked again impatiently.

"I don't know yet. See the victim's data from the report and the prosecution letter. Investigate him to his roots." The god said it in half a whisper. "I'll give you the contact of someone who can be relied upon to help you" he added.

"Maybe yes, maybe not. Find evidence immediately. I won't be here long. I've called a lawyer. He's not coming here today. They also moved to look for evidence. I'm chasing time, before the files go to court, I want everything to be clear. Stayed here three or four days, doesn't seem like a problem." Again the God shows a very unnatural calm in this situation.

"Then Deva how? Surely there's still someone out there after him?"

"I've asked my friend for help. One more thing, later tonight, Deva must meet with Mr. Dongrawan. Please accompany him. Set as best you can. Make sure no one is following you. There are people of my best friend's faith who keep you from afar, but closer, you have to accompany Deva while I'm here,"

Dave did not respond to the words of the Gods. Refuse is very unlikely, yes will feel heavy undergoing. Adjacent to Deva can not only thrilling heart rate faster. But it is also able to rekindle the longing that he has been hard-earned to endure. Dave hoped that the desire to embrace the body of the woman he loved could be buried deeply.

"I believe you understand your limits, Dave. Getting close to Deva won't make you forget that she's not yours anymore, is she? Please tell Deva, I'm fine here. Tell him to read my message carefully." God pat Dave's shoulder. I feel like their conversation is enough this time.

Dave left the room. The man returned to the hospital where he worked. Along the way, Dave kept thinking of ways to come to Dermawan with Deva without arousing suspicion.

Arriving at the hospital, Dave asked the nurse who had been his assistant during the practice to prepare something. Only then did he send a message to the former who was still dear in his heart. Dave deliberately did not make a voice call directly, because he was sure very well, Deva would not necessarily accept it.

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At exactly seven minutes or less, Deva set foot in the hospital where Dave practiced. Walking in a hurry with his head lowered, Deva immediately walked down the corridor towards Dave's room.

"Come in, bee," Dave who was deliberately waiting at the door, opened the door wider as soon as Deva was two steps ahead of him.

"Thank you, Bang." Deva steps into the room followed by Dave.

"You wear this, Bee. So that no one else will recognize us." Dave held out a stack of things to Deva.