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"Deva, Ngakan, Glen, Ode, Yoga, Demian."

Hearing the names mentioned by the crew just now, God instantly turned his face to the left side. Hiding a soft swearing that escaped from his mouth. His anxiety that had already soared, immediately fell into the hole disappointed until buried in frustration.

"God sir wants to switch teams? Here there are notes, especially Mr. God can choose to be on any team," asked the crew earlier.

The god wants to answer "yes". However, as the highest leader, he must set a good example for other employees. If at the beginning it has been explained the rules should not change positions, it will obviously cause social jealousy and bring up various allegations from others if until God changes teams at will.

As the leader, he had to look at all his subordinates in the same way. No one should be singled out to avoid social jealousy. Presently, maintaining authority, is much more important.

"How about, Lord?" Crew repeated his question once more.

"No." The god answered briefly.

Not long after, the excitement began. For a moment, Deva's sadness seemed to fade with splashes of water that sometimes hit parts of his body. The speed of the spit boat that attracts the banana boat is getting higher and higher, making the adrenaline more driven. The handle is also tightened so as not to fall. Two teams had already fallen, as two or three members had already splashed into the sea. Leave three other teams, among which there are teams that each contain Gods and Devas. And both survive until the appointed time is over.

Back on land and all had changed clothes back, Dewa felt uncomfortable seeing the familiarity of Deva and Ngakan. Though others have chosen to do Parasiling and others. But Ngakan instead accompanied Deva to enjoy young coconuts while relaxing in one of the restaurants not far from the beach.

"When, if you go to Bali, call me, Dev. Ready to be a free tour guide," bargain Ngakan.

"God willing, sometime, sir." Deva answered kindly.

Seeing the gods appear to walk carrying coconuts, Ngakan also took the initiative to call the superior.

"God wants to join us?" ask her carefully.

"Can." The god said it in a pretentious style.

Deva did not turn her head to the gods in the least. He really does not want to be stale outside of work. Even though he has forgiven, it is not easy to be kind to people who humble themselves as they please. After all, Deva was not a pleasant-nonsense person.

As always, Ngakan invites more Gods to discuss many things. Deva did not not not understand, but he was reluctant to participate in chiming. Until lunch, the three did not participate in other activities besides riding the banana boat.

Unlike Ngakan who may be bored because almost every week always go there with family, Deva still has to make an official speech that will be read by God during the gala dinner later. Although it looks like a vacation, Deva still works through her mobile phone.

As soon as Ngakan asked permission to go to the toilet, the God humbled himself to ask, "You have a toothache? A sariawan? Why just shut up? You don't like me here?" cecar God. Over time he did not feel good to be silenced like that. What good looks and charm now really have to be reviewed. No woman has ever treated him this cold.

"Current and toothache, does not prevent a person from speaking. Many reasons that make people reluctant to start a conversation, for example, because they do not like it or it could also be because of boredom."

The god snorted in annoyance. Hurriedly he ordered food to the waiter to avoid the sticky taste caused by Deva's spicy talk.

***

Located not too far from the place where Deva was, God chose to soak warm water in the bath up of his bathroom. The man wanted to cool his brain that was starting to go crazy. Everything about Deva, now began to overload his mind. About the accusations and want to know, still clashing into one.

Not long after that, Deva's room doorbell rang. After peering through a circle the size of an eyeball in the middle of the door leaf, Deva seger opened the width of the door. Dira's face greeted him with a gentle smile.

"Get in, Dir," said Deva.

"Thank you, Dev."

As soon as Dira entered her room, Deva closed the door again. In order for the atmosphere to be a little relaxed and not too tense, Deva invited Dira to talk in the balcony area. Both chose to sit casually on the ceramic edge of the private pool there.

"Just go ahead, Dir. I don't really like stale bases" said Deva. His gaze was cold, affirming that he did not want to be too suave.

"I want to ask you a favor, Dev. Please stay away from Dave. As long as you are still in touch, of course forgetting will be more difficult. Please, Dev, avoid Dave. If he wants to see you, don't respond."

Hearing Dira's words, Deva smiled sinisterly. He had guessed before. The women's conversation will certainly not be far from the things that have just been said by Dira.

"If you think distance can make us forget each other. You shouldn't have to see me just to get away from Bang Dave. He is closer to you, why do you bother even wanting me to stay away from him? Why don't you take better care of your future husband."

Deva answered so casually. A faint smile adorned his face at the end of the sentence. Dira grabbed both hands of Deva.

"We're both girls, Dev. Of course it hurts if our partner loves others more, right? I was wrong. I forced this to happen. I am also now overwhelmed myself. You insulted me even once, I don't care. Let's say I'm selfish, shameless, or naive, obviously, I just want to be with Dave. I want to try to make sure whatever flavor Dave gives you, one day I'll feel."

Dira paused his words for a moment. He adjusted his breathing first to be calmer.

"I want you to teach me to be the woman Dave loves. Being like you I don't mind, just as Dave can look at me and treat me the way he does to you."

Deva squinted her eyes. Looking at Dira with a difficult gaze to interpret. A faint smile is again shown by Deva.

"If you want to earn Dave's love sincerely, be yourself. No need to be me. Supposedly, you don't have to humble yourself by asking me to stay away from Dave. Your courage to make Dave your future husband, you should also use it when you want to win his heart and attention. Not everything can be bought with money and power. You have to work what you want with great difficulty." Deva swallowed her own saliva. I don't know when to be in an unpleasant position like this.

"Dev, please help me. Tell me what Dave likes and dislikes. What makes Dave comfortable, and what could upset him. I'm trying to make us friends." Dira clasped Deva's wrist getting tighter.

"Dir, the three of us are both in a difficult position. The fear is not just yours. Me and Bang Dave also still have to fight each other to forget. You told me to stay away, but selfishly you also asked me to teach you how to approach Bang Dave. Not going, Dir! We need to maintain our sanity. Without you asking for one, I will try to put my position right. But we'll never be friends."

Dira wants to chimed in Deva's words that are enough to make him more anxious. But he was forced to delay, because Deva hurriedly went inside because he heard his phone ringing. Not until a matter of minutes, hysterical screams rang out in Dira's ears.

"The Deva...." Dira hurriedly followed Deva inside.