Residual Flavour
Where's Deva?

For a moment Deva was silent. Swaying into his position still leaning stiffly against the door of the God car with Dave's gift box. The woman still lifted her head. Staring at the cluster of stars that accompany the moon adorn the dark night sky.

"Bee...." Dave called back the woman he loved so gently. It was as if he wanted to recall if there was one unanswered request.

The deity slightly advanced his seat and lowered his head position in order to see more clearly what was happening outside. A few moments there was no sound other than the sound of live music in the restaurant, obviously making the Gods feel anxious and suspicious. However, he could not see at all anything that was happening outside other than Deva's back which seemed to be slightly shifting forward.

"Bee...." Again Dave repeated his call while taking a step closer to the figure of the woman he loved so much.

Deva took a deep breath. A moment later, he lifted his head. Trying to return Dave's sad gaze with a near-exhausted kink. His lips had already issued a signal that he would say something soon.

"Don't, Bang. Enough of lying to ourselves. There will be no more hugs between us. Whatever the name, there is no separation that leaves a taste other than a wound. Don't awaken, let alone build memories. We have done all our good to get here. Not that I'm asking us to hate each other. Absolutely not, I just want my brother to understand. No beautiful farewell."

Deva's words spoken in a trembling voice, awakening Dave to his selfishness. During this time, his lips continued to speak sincere words and accept the circumstances. However, what he did, clearly bind Deva even tighter to make it difficult for the woman to step.

"May you find happiness in a new place. Brother is right, we are destined only to love, not to have. There is no need to try desperately to fight and defend our feelings. Success in a new place, Bang." Deva turned around, took a step back and rushed to open the door of the God's car and got into it.

It was Dave's turn to shake. Standing glued staring into the car that was actually not at all translucent. Because the window film attached to the left and right sides of the car is close to 100%.

God did not want to ask or give any words of comfort to Deva. Even he was trying to hold his hand so as not to stretch out to simply caress Deva's hair or rub the back of the woman who immediately cried without sound with a deep bowed position while covering her face with her own two hands.

Dave, God, and Deva. The three people were being faced with an equally difficult position. They have their own heartbreak that is just as not easy. Moreover, for Deva, on the same night, she gets an unexpected surprise. The god who expressed his feelings, and Dave who said goodbye to service out of town.

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From that night on, there was a slight change in attitude that Deva had shown to the Gods. The woman is often misbehaved even though she has taken pains to act ordinary. Deva was more often downcast when talking to the Gods than returning the man's gaze as usual.

The attitude of Deva, of course, increasingly ushers in the logic of God to organize and prepare the heart to receive a rejection. Self-conscious, the opportunity to get Deva is clearly no longer there. The heart of the woman is clearly still owned entirely by Dave.

"Sir Ewa...." The sound accompanied the appearance of Sashi who suddenly disperse the reverie of God.

"What's up, Shi?" her tan was flat with a gaze that had been fixed back on the laptop in front of her.

"In the lobby there's a woman who wants to meet Deva."

"Keep, why are you even here? Not that you told Deva. I'm not her husband yet, Shi. Pray that one day we can be a real couple. Even though hope is as thin as your eyebrows, keep it amenable. If that happens, whatever it is about him, you talk to me first." The god took his cell phone lying next to the laptop. Then he checked some incoming messages that he had not read. Trying to find out if there was any notice from Desta that she missed.

The attitude and speech of the God who is now not ashamed to admit his feelings for Deva, makes Sashi and Hilda really heartbroken and excited at the same time. Duo jug took pains to attract the attention of the superior, even Deva who managed to seize the heart of God.

"Good prayers are for others, and good prayers will come back to you. Without going before God, believe me, I am not your soul mate. Already, have Deva come here first before meeting his guest," the Lord ordered.

"Deva's clearance to exit, Mr. Ewa. That's why I came here. You could call him."

"Where? Why didn't you tell me?" The god immediately moved from his seat.

"She asked me, who do I ask? It seems that he is panicking and hastily," Sashi replied according to Deva's message.

God tries to contact Deva with his mobile phone, however, none of his calls are accepted. The gods are getting anxious, not usually Deva left the office not asking permission from him first. If only there had been no reconsideration of Amar's case, maybe he wouldn't be as sweet now.

"Serius Deva didn't say where to go?" The god looked at Sashi with an extremely intimidating look.

"No one Mr. Ewa."

Ignoring Sashi who was still standing in front of his desk, the Deity rushed out into the room of the personal assistant. The laptop there seemed closed, next to the object, lay a cellphone that of course belonged to Deva.

"Want to. teledor once. Where's she? Who called him to leave the office like this?" The god asked himself while picking up Deva's mobile phone that was left behind. However, it was clear the man could not access the contents of the phone.

Not finding the answer or the bright spot where Deva went, the God returned to his room. He ignores Sashi, who reminds him that there are still Deva guests waiting in the lobby.

"Where is he?" The god walked around the sofa in his study. Until Deva's phone that has switched places in his pants pocket vibrates several times followed ringtone calls in.

Deftly God took Deva's phone out of his pocket. A line of numbers without names is waiting for the call to be received.

"Hello..," replied the God without any doubt.

Without answering the God's greeting, the caller immediately spoke so long without pause. To make God not find a gap to ask or chimed. Even when he was still overwhelmed with disbelief with the information provided, the caller had already cut off his phone connection unilaterally.

"No way, I have to go there" muttered the God.