Residual Flavour
Divorces

God did not for a second let go of the direction of view on Dave. The anger is clearly reflected in the look on the face of the man who should be his toughest rival. The god instantly swallowed his own saliva violently. He began to guess and put his own concerns about the next step Dave took.

"May I request proof of this tape?" ask Dave expectantly.

"I really don't mind, Dave. But, I'm afraid you can't control yourself and are rash in acting. If your father finds out we've come this far, he'll probably be even more reckless. Likewise with Dira," said Dewa.

"Quiet, Wa. I know what I have to do. For Dira's business, let me act more decisively." Dave returned a stern look from the Gods.

"All right, I'll give you. Remember, Dave. Keep your enemies one step closer. It's for Deva's sake," press God.

"Anything I'll do to help Deva." Dave said it without hesitation.

"I have sent. I'm gonna meet Deva first." The god gestured to Desta to open the door of his lawyer's sports car.

"Thanks, Wa." Dave quickly got into his car .

Both cars are equally luxurious and limited to leave the police station parking area with different directions.

"We'll just go to my office restaurant, Des. Let me call Deva to get there during lunch break," the god pinta wrote a short message and immediately sent it to Deva.

"This is what I've been waiting for. Besides I was challenged by her case, I was also curious about Deva. What the hell he is, until you're willing, two days and two nights sleeping in the police station. If it's cute, we can be rivals. The question of when to get married. Love later, the important fit in the eye first. From the eyes, it slowly went down to the heart," said Desta casually as he continued to focus on the capital's crowded streets creeping this afternoon.

"Focus on the case, Des. After all, he couldn't possibly be glancing at you," snorted the God.

"Cooking? Let's see it later."

The god turned his face to the side of the car door glass beside him. His mind is really in chaos right now. It wasn't Desta who worried him. But the words of Dave who wants to be firm on Dira, really make his mind feel a dilemma.

On the other hand, Deva who had just read the message from the Gods, seemed to be breathing a sigh of relief. It was like missing one burden pressing down on his shoulders these two days. A new round of Amar cases will be reopened soon.

"O Lord, show me your power again. Truth and justice exist, right? I want Papa's good name back. I really can't lie to my little heart, see my father die and be buried as an inmate, it's an incredible wound" Deva said as she raised her head against the ceiling in her room.

At the same time, Dave walked with wide strides and definitely towards the room where his mother-in-law was being cared for. For the first time, Dave visited Nina who was still paralyzed and blind.

"Dave," greeted Dira with a sigh, as soon as she saw her forced husband enter the room where he was with Nina and also Rudi.

The man did not respond to Dira's remarks. He immediately approached Rudi who was sitting indifferently on the sofa while reading the newspaper.

Nina who could only tell Dave's arrival from her hearing could only call out softly. With great difficulty. The woman groped the side of the empty gurney as a signal she was looking for the person closest to her to ask for help.

"Want a drink?" Dira asked a little ketus while thrusting a bottle of mineral water that was equipped with a straw right in Nina's mouth.

The woman who was also the lover of Agas nodded softly. His heart was crying, Dira and Rudi were indeed waiting for him most of the time. However, the treatment of both is often as good as the heart towards him. Both Dira and Rudi, not infrequently being rude.

"What's up, Dave?" Rudi folded and put the newspaper on the table.

Dave did not answer. He took a seat right on the sofa right side of Rudi. Dira hurriedly told Nina to finish her drink. The woman obviously became curious with Dave's intention of having her father talk so seriously.

"I'm sorry if now is not the right time and place for me to talk about this. However, I don't want to be in a relationship full of falsehood any longer. With all humility, and without prejudice to my respect for Mr. Rudi and Ms. Nina, I return Dira to you. Enough here of our wedding that should never have happened."

Hearing Dave's slow but firm and clear words, Rudi immediately stood up from his seat. The man ruffled his waist and looked at Dave with eyes that implied anger.

The same thing was done by Dira, the woman immediately tried to throw a punch at the man she so desperately wanted. However, Dave swiftly fended off Dira's hand and lowered it violently

"What do you mean, Dave? How dare you insult my family in this way. Dira is not an item, which you casually return if you do not like. Your marriage is legally valid. It's not that easy to break off your marriage." Rudi said it with a fairly high intonation.

"I never humbled Dira. What else is the intention of insulting your family. That humiliation you've been putting together yourself since the beginning of this marriage. I'll take everything to court. The agreement between my Father and Papa, please be your business."

Dave then looked at Dira. Replying to Dira's angry gaze with such a relaxed look. "Dira Gracella bint Rudi. From this moment on, I'm not your husband anymore. All rights and obligations between us, break up here" Dave said.

Dira shook his head strongly. "No, Dave. You cannot divorce me. You're mine. It doesn't belong to that trashy woman. I'm gonna make Deva fucked if you ever divorce me."

The woman began to lose her way, she was confused. His eyeballs moved there and there looking for an object that could be destroyed. His hands started shaking. Rudi approached Dira, trying to calm the only princess.

"That's all I want to say. Thank you, Sir. Excuse me." Dave slightly bent his body.

Rudi clenched his hands furiously. "I will not forget this humiliation. Agas will pay dearly for what a levied child has done not know yourself like you."

Dave just smiled faintly, then turned around and stepped out of the room. However, just as he pressed the doorknob down, Dira chased after and pulled Dave's body firmly.

"If you are right to divorce me. I'm not gonna let Deva live a quiet life." Dira squeezes Dave's back collar to make the man a little strangled.