Residual Flavour
Between God and Deva

Dave hurriedly approached Deva. Seeing the superior figure of the former most beautiful, making him a little worried. Currently, Dave is not willing, if until there are other men who approach Deva. As a fellow man, he understood very well, to fall in love with a Deva Magnolia, was not a difficult thing. Beautiful, educated, kind, independent, tough, and also friendly.

"So this is what you mean by personal affairs?" god asked, his eyes and lips showing true sincerity.

"It's not working hours, man. Whatever Deva does, it's none of your business anymore" Dave said, no less cynical.

Regardless of Dave's words, God said, "I'll wait for your explanation tomorrow at the office. I let you, because I'm still human, Dev. Although your reasons are not at all clear, I put a good prejudice. Wish you really had some serious business. If it's just making love, it shouldn't make you leave the office." Then the man left Deva with a reddened face holding back anger and disappointment.

Dave wants to go against the words of God, but Deva holds the man back from doing so.

"Already, Bang. Let it. He's like that, but he's good." Deva walks first into the cafe. Dave followed suit with the woman's move.

The god sitting on the sofa in the corner of the room, did not let go of the slightest glance at the figure of Deva who was walking with a flat-face look-along with Dave approaching the empty table behind the God was.

For some reason, knowing Deva was with the same man, made the Gods very unhappy. Moreover, Deva has permission for sudden leave since it was still morning. His mind was plagued with negative assumptions. He often heard the stories of his female friends who became infidelities. Not infrequently they steal time by making a sudden permit, to just have time alone with a halal partner from other women.

"You want to pesen what, Dev? It's still the same, right?" Dave asked shortly after they had already occupied each other's couches.

"Still the same, Bang." Deva replied while lowering her face. He knew exactly, God was watching him without hiding.

Not long after, when Deva and Dave ordered food, two women approached the table of the Gods. The man immediately greeted the two with kisses on his left and right cheeks so warmly. One woman sat beside the God, and the other sat opposite her. As usual, the God's hand reflexes the hips of the woman next to him. Even so, his eyes still occasionally paid attention to Deva.

Dave looked back casually, then smiled cynically. "Looks, your boss this time is a player, Dev. You have to be careful." he whispered, the shrill was barely audible to Deva.

"It's none of our business, Bang. Let it go." Deva shifted focus to home bands who had just entered the music scene area. As usual, at eight to eleven o'clock tonight, the cafe will provide live music entertainment to visitors.

A moment later, the order of each table came. Making all speechless, focused while distracted at the waiter who placed the food on the table while mentioning one by one the name of the dish.

The god who from the beginning intended to chat with his two female friends, became a little disturbed by the sight that was captured clearly by his five senses. He was quite able to understand, between Deva and the man he really did not like, obviously not being okay. As far as God could see, the two were clearly not conversing. Even Deva tends to lower her face more often.

"Wa, out gini, clubing yuk! Bosen live music time continues," invited one of God's female friends named Diana.

"Yes.I'm so lazy to come home in the afternoon. My sugar daddy's going overseas just as binarily. I'm free, gas, yuk!" the female counterpart next to the Deity-named Dara, the female rubbed the back of the hand of the Deity who was already on the table.

"Ckck. Ogah, i! we're just here. I just want to snack on the brain, very dizzy. I work all day by myself. He has a personal assistant, his own personal job. My long-time carpet."

The song Feel Beautiful which was popularized by Tiara Andini and performed with epic by the vocalist of the home band, in fact made Deva carried away feelings. The woman was really starting to feel uncomfortable. Most of the lyrics of the song, very close to his current mood.

...I feel sad when I feel beautiful...

...All is lost and over...

...When this love is not real...

...Do not give hope...

...I've realized enough now...

...Drop your heart too soon ...

"Dev.. are you okay?" Dave himself also began to feel the same way as Deva felt.

"I'm fine, let's just go home, Bang. I'm tired. Brother wait in the car, I'll go to the toilet for a second." Deva stood up, ignoring the food that still left two more mouthfuls. Hurriedly hiding the clear fur that had almost fallen, but the God who still often noticed Deva's movements, caught the grief.

Dave pays their order bill first, then he waits for Deva in his car. Just like Deva's request.

Noticing the strange gurgle, the God's extremely godlike curiosity was becoming more and more unstoppable.

"Gue's going to the toilet for a minute" said the god. Immediately rushed to move wide feet towards the toilet.

Instead of going into the toilet, God was just standing leaning against a wall that was not far from the female toilet. Ignoring the astonished gazes of the few who passed by him.

"Again girlfriend, Budhe. Afraid someone's gonna kidnap." The god explained unsolicited with his characteristic grin-on a middle-aged mother who looked at him suspiciously.

After a long wait for the count of people who just throw urrine, Deva finally appeared as well. The woman's steps stopped immediately when she saw the figure of the God staring at her sharply with the same position as before.

"If you wash your face even a hundred times, your grief will not go away, Dev. You are with your personal affairs, but look at your face, so depressed and pitiful. This is the last time I'll offer you help. Not because I care or want to interfere in your business. It's just because I don't want to be fooled anymore. I don't want your work to be distracted by your personal problems. Don't let me doubt your professionalism at work. If you feel depressed or she threatens you, I can help you get away from her. I can take you tonight," said the Lord, in a quiet voice but with a straightforward and clear intonation, full of emphasis.

Deva took a deep breath and exhaled it violently. Then returned the gaze of the God boldly.