Residual Flavour
Dira's Involvement

Desta did not answer. The man chose to show a video of the results of an impromptu investigation conducted last night on the Gods. Although the four different videos are not long in duration, they simply show who is the brain of the crime targeted at Deva.

The god clenched his hand so tightly. His face reddened showing anger mixed with unusual disappointment.

"We continue, or how?" Desta interrupted the silence of the God.

"Enough to get here. Get me out of here tomorrow. I will not demand back. After this, focus on the case I explained yesterday. I don't want any defeat for any reason." The god said it, blankly looking forward.

"Why take it off, Wa? If you want, you can go after these two." Desta tried to change God's decision.

"Get-loss if we ensnare him with a case as small as this. And Dira, she's my cousin, Des. I'll use my own way." The god massaged his temple which came back feeling a little dizzy.

Desta beared the head of the sign of understanding with the words of the God. As a legal advisor and friend, he will only try his best. Other affairs, all return to the gods.

"Eh, Wa. You can still be free today if you want." Desta glanced at the clock on his wrist.

"Tomorrow. Let someone be sad adorable first." The god suddenly smiled mischievously. It flashed a crazy idea in his mind to slightly prank Deva.

"Surprisingly, really hot in here. Don't tell me this is all about getting women's attention. You're curious, Wa. He said he wouldn't fall in love."

"Who said I was in love with. You I paid to solve the case, Des. Not to comment on my life," quickly snatched the God.

"Yes ... Aye ... Like you. So this is me even if I meet who to discuss the next case? Let it be more detailed and not a wrong target or strategy"

The god let Desta wait for his answer. He certainly doesn't want that slippery don juan to meet Deva without him. "Later, wait for me. This guy's a little fierce, Des. Not much like interacting with new people. Tomorrow night I'll meet you with him."

"Ready." Desta and Dewa again discussed the steps of his release tomorrow.

After a long time of talking and the visitation time is up. The two are separate. The god re-entered the small room that was able to make his mind suddenly melancholy overnight. While Desta, straight back to the office of his advocate.

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Meanwhile, on the other hand, Deva, who was seeing the doctor who was in charge of the general check-up of Dewa, had to wait a while longer to wait for the results of the tests her superior submitted to her.

"Godfather is having other business that cannot be left behind. Is everything okay, Doc?" Deva took it for granted without intending to open the contents inside.

The doctor named Delisha smiled gently at Deva. "We do not doubt our test results. However, it is better to do MRI tests elsewhere so that the diagnosis is more rounded. Two or three more places if you need to. Because of what the Lord experienced, including very rare cases. For more details, invite whenever Pak Dewa there is time to meet me. If possible as soon as possible."

"Good, Doctor. I'll try." Deva responded without asking further.

The woman's feelings were suddenly not good. After saying goodbye to the doctor, Deva's footsteps slightly shaken towards the front parking area of the hospital. Doker's words clearly ringed in his ears. He really keeps thinking. The god who looked fresh was fit and energetic, was it really hiding pain? Deva kept wondering in her heart. His mind was suddenly rowdy about the worries that were fixed for the Gods.

"Oh Allah, may the Lord be well," Deva said, glaring at herself as she opened the car door.

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At the same time, Dira began to feel an overwhelming fear. The reason, the person he told to keep an eye on Deva, decided to resign without giving him meaningful information. The woman obviously could not stem her vexed emotions anymore.

Some of the things in his room were already scattered on the floor. Rudi who had just returned home from waiting for Nina in the hospital, of course immediately shocked by the tantrum and screams of Dira were heard outside. The man opened the door of the child's room without thinking.

"Dira!" snapped Rudi. Unlike usual, the man who was usually very patient with Dira suddenly also ignited his emotions.

"Why did Papa snap Dira?" Dave's wife had to stare at his papa sharply.

"Stop being childish, Dira. Start thinking adult. Papa's tired." Rudi said it with a tone that was still quite high.

"Why? Papa's tired of pretending to be a good guy, isn't he? What's the difference between Papa and Dira? Don't tell Dira to be an adult. Papa himself how are you? Papa was even like a child who after throwing stones at a neighbor's house only dared to run and hide," cynical Dira.

"Take care of what you say, Dira. Don't you dare Papa. What you enjoy right now is all Papa's hard work. You wouldn't be a doctor without Papa's help. Especially if you only rely on your brain as shallow as your mama."

Tired of physical and mind Rudi, maybe it has reached the maximum point. Nina's condition is not much progress, Amar's case that increasingly shows symptoms will be reopened, and also some problems in the company that are no less racking the mind. All crammed into Rudi's mind.

"It's like this because of Papa ... Papa made Dira grow like this. And right now, our goals are the same, Pa. This time, Dira will help Papa to get rid of Deva."

The words that Dira spoke sharply and loudly just now, until it sounded in Dave's ears who had also just arrived. The man stopped his steps immediately. Stop for a moment just holding back the anger and wait for the next thing that will be said by Dira.