Residual Flavour
Sometimes don't be afraid

"Isn't my explanation still tomorrow? Why is it now that you are drawing your own conclusions? Thank you for your attention and goodwill, no matter what the purpose. Sorry, I can't accept. What you see and think of me, it is entirely your right. I don't feel I owe any explanation for this moment. Excuse me. See you tomorrow at the office." Deva immediately rushed to leave the God. A small run to the car park where Dave was waiting for him.

"Shittt is so cocky of you, Dev. Remember well, one day I will stuff your haughty mouth with my own. Let's see, you can still behave as you are now. I won't let your life settle down." God threatens in the heart. Then he went back to his two female friends who had finished their meal.

"We're going to club, yuk! I want to float again!" ask God, apparently the man changed his mind.

"Who's afraid? But remember, Wa. You don't go black. We also want to be happy. Bored of us being bodyguards you mulu. We're Wa males, so women call Lu constantly, no money," Dara snorted.

"Bawel. Old wife and old wife should. Let there be no young wives among us" said the Lord, then while leaving ten pieces of fiber money on the bill bill of their order.

"Remember the age, Woi! When are you afraid of marriage? Pity the hole just make a shower cheekis doang," taunted Diana.

"Because virgins are rare. It's hard to get a guy like me" said Dewa while taking two of his female friends to the car park.

"Wa, I'm in the car, Lu, dong," whined Diana.

"Can't! My car is virgin. Don't let the smell of om-om bloated on your body, snaking into my car." The gods rejected Diana's will. Angrily, the woman got into Dara's car.

The two women could only grumble behind the Gods. If only the man had not been their best friend since the days of still pissing in his pants, maybe they would have chased the God all out. Compared to being a mistress like now, obviously being a wife of God will be more secure. But growing up together since childhood, making love as the opposite sex can not be felt each other. Apart from the God who seemed wild due to the liveliness of his hands, the man kept many incredible stories.

On the other hand, Deva and Dave were only silent to each other all the way back to Deva's house. No one started the conversation. The condition persisted until the two reached Deva's house. In fact, without saying thank you, Deva immediately got out of the car and into his house.

Dave himself did not go straight home. The man turned off his car engine, kept silent in the car with the car's door open. Ignoring the phone that had been vibrating in his pants pocket. Dave had just left Deva's house, when he saw the living room lights off.

***

The next day, after first packing to prepare for his departure to the Island of Gods-Balis, Deva just left for his office. He left early, having now had to rely on busway shuttles to get to his office. No more red accompanying him wherever he went.

Arrive early thirty minutes of effective working hours, ideal enough for Deva. Although thanks to the kindness of Tino he no longer needs to do finger absent, but he still tried his best not to be late.

"Dev, wait for Mr. Ewa in his room." Sashi, who also arrived early, immediately informed Deva's message to Deva a moment ago.

"Huh? The Lord has arrived? Tumben?" Deva linked the two ends of her eyebrows together to represent the sense of wonder that appeared in her mind.

"Ten minutes ago. It's been a spit there. I was so scared this morning, it looks like you're in a bad mood, you're careful, Dev" Sashi said.

"Owh, okay.thank you, Shi."

With just a few steps, Deva had already reached the door of the God's room. Because the location of the room of his boss is indeed only opposite to the table Sashi.

"Good morning, sir." Deva gave a formal greeting first.

"Sit down" said the God, short and flat.

Deva slammed her ass with a pretty calm body language. There was not the slightest jitters on the look on the woman's face.

God tapped his fingers on the glass table. Break the silence there. His eyes sharply fell on Deva's figure. Inwardly, God began to admit, his personal assistant did have such an elegant natural beauty.

"What'an anyway? I'm even going to be a muji to him." The god swore inwardly, then shook his head quickly. As if he wanted to throw away his unhealthy mind.

"I'm waiting for your explanation, Dev. So what personal business makes you cheat the company you're making a living at." The god went straight to the trouble that stuck in his mind.

"Reducing? At least I don't feel like I've cheated the company. If you think I'm having fun just because I saw you with a man, how narrow your mind is. Didn't the Father himself say, even though I washed my face several times, still sadness was seen on my face. So where does the logic of fun come into your mind? Even if you look more carefully, I still wear the same clothes that I wear since morning." Deva paused his explanation for a moment. Just wanting to dampen the emotions that slowly began to crawl up.

"If I wanted to date on purpose, I would definitely look as beautiful as possible for my partner. Sometimes what we see, let alone just a glance, is not enough to judge something as a whole. We never know what the story of what happened before Father's Assessment of me, it is not my responsibility at all. If what I did yesterday, in your eyes is a fraud, please submit it to the HR Division to do an evaluation on me." Deva returned the gaze of the God no less sharp.

"Can you make the matter simpler? I just want you to make it clear what personal needs made you in a row have to leave the office for the last two days. Just that, don't widen the problem" God asserted.

"This is my privacy, sir. I cannot answer clearly. I don't share problems with strangers" Deva persisted in his principles.

The god swallowed his saliva violently. Deva really makes him like a man who has no authority.

"Is there anything else, sir?" Deva asked, her gaze was really challenging.

"No."

"If by telling the Father the burden in my heart can be lost, or at least reduced, surely I will tell the Father. Unfortunately, that's not possible. Sorry if I am not polite. Excuse me." Deva left the room with a terrible feeling.

"Keep maintaining your arrogance, Dev. Until then, you will cry in front of me without hesitation, "God cussed Deva out loud, yet dear, only bravely in heart.

"We went to the airport directly from here. Sashi had already advanced the flight to four o'clock. Because at seven Bali time, we immediately have a casual dinner with the entire branch."

The words of the God instantly made Deva stop her steps, and turn her body back to face the God.

"My suitcase is still at home, sir. How about we just meet at the airport" Deva bargained.

"I'll take you to your house" said the god. "Once, can you refuse me?" he added.