Residual Flavour
Dewa Club

Deva widened her steps. Not afraid of the threat of the Gods, more reluctant to respond. His heart has been tested. If making him fall in love and be enchanted was as easy as the mind of God, parting with Dave would certainly not be this painful.

"Sir Ewa, why haven't you answered?" Sashi was still curious.

The gods are silent. He opens the car door for Deva while smiling mischievously at the woman.

"Sir Ewa, I asked you a lot. why dicuekin." Sashi stomped his feet in annoyance. He felt he was not considered.

"Whatever Deva said. Ask him what my status is." The god answered casually while circling the hood of the car, then he entered the driver's seat.

After making sure everyone was sitting on their respective benches, God immediately drove his car at medium speed to the market that Deva wanted to visit.

Arriving at a traditional intended market, only Deva goes down. Dewa and Sashi did not come down. Both of them waited in the parking lot. Of course because Sashi wants to be seduced by Gods like before. Sashi's mind was already very wild, in the car alone in the position of the car tire did not move, clearly he imagined the Lord's hands agilely touching him.

Until this second, Sashi could not guess how God actually felt about her. Interested, in love or anything that shows a deeper feeling, there seems to be no definite signs leading there yet. Because even with Hilda, it turns out that Gods sometimes do the same thing. The man often grabs their shoulders or hips in a relaxed manner. But strangely enough, God has never done more than that.

Until Hilda and Deva return, what Sashi expected does not happen. Today, the gods are so indifferent to him. Not only was Sashi astonished, the God himself was also not inexhaustible with himself. His mouth was reluctant to let out a fist as usual. His hands are not rogue guerrilla either. So the henchman on the steering wheel while playing the phone.

"Sir God, can you stop by the supermarket for a minute?" Deva asked doubtfully.

"The master of the house this time is the queen, to the moon we will deliver. But can you give me something first? I'm really hungry, Dev." The god was a little spoiled when he said that.

"Ah, yes. Which do you like? I and Hilda bought a market snack. Onde-onde, martabak stuffed chicken mushrooms, ply, rosoles and spring rolls." Deva looked at the pouch containing the food she mentioned.

Waiting for God's answer who seemed to still be thinking, Hilda took one onde-onde from inside the pouch.

"This onde-onde is very tasty, sir. I guarantee this is onde-onde recommended. I have proven it myself. An onde-onde with an odd amount of sesame sprinkles is definitely better than an even sesame sprinkling." Hilda begins her absurdity.

Sashi and Dewa compactly thumped his lips. Deva can only stroke the chest. Being with them for a day makes him feel strange. He did not even have time to contemplate or lament the sadness and solitude. His mind was crammed with the absurdities of Hilda and Sashi alternately.

"I chose the mushroom chicken martabak only. But because my hand is holding the steering wheel. I can't eat by myself. I'm gonna get bribed, dong." The god said it while glancing at Deva from the middle spy.

"It is with pleasure, Mr. Ewa. Hopefully this martabak is as good as martabak in front of the city park. Martabak there is very special, his skin is worn skincare and diligent facial to the salon before entering the frying pan. Glowing is the key to getting buyers interested." Sashi replies to Hilda's joke while looking back to ask for martabak who wants to eat God.

Not Deva who volunteered, but Sashi who had volunteered to feed himself. The gods are completely wrong target.

"Put the tissue, let me eat myself. Not be bribed. Shame on Jason's fans," said Dewa, clearly insinuating Deva.

"Shi... Hil... Dev.... Would you like not to enter my special club?" The god asked seriously. His left hand received a martabak half of which was wrapped in tissue by Sashi.

"Club what, sir? Want dong if it's free." not-yet Hilda has imagined an exclusive fitness club.

"It's so limited. I only have two members, that's because they've known me since I was a kid. Or before deciding, we first acquaintance with old members. Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow I'll take them to Deva's house. How's it?" The gods seemed excited when they said it.

"Please negotiate with others. I'm obviously not interested." Deva made a decision. Because his feeling said that the invitation of the God must lead to unusual things.

The god turned his steering wheel towards the right, where there was a large supermarket there. Then he stopped his car right in front of the main door.

"Shi. change the steering wheel, take it to the parking lot. Let me accompany Deva this time. Don't refuse, this is one of the conditions to get into my club." The god instantly pulled the lever of the brake hand, then he descended along with Deva. Although upset, Sashi still obeyed the orders of the Gods. Because whatever the club, as a big fan of God, of course he wants to come along. Likewise with Hilda who was not invited down, she accompanied Sashi waiting in the car.

While the Gods continued to follow Deva's steps towards the brewery. The god swiftly picked up and pushed the stroler to the groceries.

"Dev.., "say God hesitantly.

"I, Sir." Deva answered formally.

"Can't you not stiff like a dry kanebo," protested the God.

"This is how I am. If you are not pleased, it is not my responsibility to make you comfortable. Good father with me, it is not me who is maksa you know. Besides you being nice as you are now, there must be a certain purpose. Want to look good and perfect in front of Sashi, right? It's sweet, but it's kind of easy to guess." Deva kept walking choosing some drinks and small meals.

"Dih, continue to recite. I'm really sincere. I want to talk seriously, but no one. It's just between me and you."

Deva turned her back until her position became face to face with the Gods. The man's face was clearly not joking.

"What's important? And about what, sir? I don't have time to joke. I also don't want to accept curses. If you're wondering about Sashi, I really don't have time" Deva cerocos.

"Truly the mouth is not positive as people. If you say the allegations mulu. Not afraid that the mouth got stooped," said the God. Ogre but caught in the hearing senses of Deva.

"Bad prejudices against the father should be familiarized. Because you're too suspicious" Deva said.

"Ck. not so much, Dev. This time I'm serious. We need to talk four eyes. Determine when and where. Make sure there's no one among us. Believe me, I'm not fooling around this time. I know, you definitely don't believe Deborah's words, do you?"