Residual Flavour
Wrong God

God waited for his car to stop right in front of Jason's main school gate first. Only then did he whisper something into the ears of the boy in the kindergarten uniform in an easy-to-understand sentence.

Jason looked to be shaking his head. Although a little crybaby, the boy was indeed quite smart and quick to respond. As soon as the God finished his explanation, Jason immediately brandished two thumbs exactly as long as in front of the face of the God.

"That's right, Nyong?"

"Neighbor, Nyil. Beres. The deal's off" Jason threatened.

"No way," said the Lord quickly.

Jason took off the seatbelt he was wearing. Then kiss the back of the God's hand with a quick movement. "Thank you, Nyil. I'll see you tonight."

"Learn the truth, Nyong. Don't be stubborn and be brave. Stop being such a whiny kid, ka--,"

Unfinished the God said his messages, Jason rushed down and closed the car door again. The boy had already memorized the continuation of the words of the Gods.

Dewa continued his journey to the Diamond Corp office building. Today, he was so eager to get to the office quickly. Can't wait to find out Deva's decision on his offer.

Setting foot in the lobby, the clock on the wall between the two elevator doors still shows at 07.35 WIB. It was too early, but it was getting better. He didn't need to use working hours when he had to talk to Deva.

Up to the 36th floor, the smile of the Gods expanded even more. Sashi has welcomed her behind the table with a distinctive style of seductive sex. There's Sashi, which means Deva has come.

"Call Deva to my room" the Lord told Sashi.

"Deva again at the roaftop, sir."

"Roaftop's? Why try early in the morning gini there." The god turned his body back to the elevator door. As soon as the moving space opened, the God went inside and pressed the button one floor above the highest floor where he was now. Where, there are only a few plants and artificial fish ponds and also a relaxing seat for employees who usually bring lunch.

Upon reaching the floor, Deva stood behind him by stretching his arms so wide. The woman was standing on a wall one and a half meters high. The god saw a small bench on the floor not far from where Deva was. Surely the bench was used by his personal assistant as a foothold to go up there. Without thinking for a long time, the God immediately approached Deva.

"What the fuck'an you, Dev? It's not like this solves the problem. You die though, not necessarily able to meet your mother's father." The god pulled Deva's hand forcefully, until the woman's body twisted and staggered over her body until it fell to the floor.

For a moment the two fell silent to each other. The god restrains Deva's body which is now right on it. The sense of instantaneous tightness was felt by the Gods. Deva's weight may not be much. However, the accidental and fleeting kiss of the personal assistant's lips landed on his chest, right making him misbehave as well.

"Sir God, why the hell? Just disturb people." Deva hurriedly tried to get away from the body of the God. However, due to being too rushed, his balance again faltered. Deva who had not fully stood up, fell back and hit the chest of the God who was also trying to rise.

"It can't be slow, sick tofu." The god rubbed the back of the head against the floor.

"Wrong Father himself, why try to drag me? If you hadn't pulled a kayak, I obviously wouldn't have fallen." Deva reflexes hitting the arm of the Gods.

The man under Deva gulped his saliva with great difficulty. The jakunnya up and down perfectly. This afternoon, Deva took her on a journey. Don't you realize that woman? If the flute of one hole belonging to a God suddenly stretched. The involuntary movements that Deva made, were unsettling. Several times nudging the untarnished flute, it did not make Deva stop the small friction that was actually meant to slowly incline from above the body of a God.

Once you can stand perfectly. Deva reached out her hand to help the God stand up. "Other times, if you want to help people, look around, sir. Yes, the next time I kill myself. Even if the world is not very friendly to me. Suicide is one thing I wouldn't do."

The god received Deva's helping hand, once he managed to stand up straight, he hurriedly kept his hand away from Deva's.

"Look at this, all dirty, right? Not thank you or apologize, but even mute. Thankfully I came. Lf it doesn't? You must have argued with the angel of death down there." The gods still hold on to their conjecture.

Anxious, Deva pulled the God's wrist, showing what was behind the wall earlier.

"Tuh, Sir! If I fall there, I'm about to die?" Deva asked curiously. One hand pointed at the synthetic grass that lay on the floor. There is still another four meters before the actual end of the building.

The god who was the first time in this roaftop, patted his forehead hard. "Stupid, put where my face is" he murmured.

"Put it into place, sir. If your face is moved to the closet, then even bother the way," said Deva.

"Why? It's hard, yeah, find a handsome one like Arjuna gini?" god with a high self-confidence.

"If there are many handsome ones, sir. Driver ojol is cool. Not to mention the ABC Bank security guard, has been handsome-friendly anyway," Deva said.

"As far as you are! Dirty not my back? Although you are not wrong, you should help dong." The god shifted focus by trying to twist his neck backwards in order to see his own back.

Deva stepped closer to the God, seeing that the top shirt was indeed a little dirty. "Why don't you just change your clothes? Isn't there always a change of clothes in your car? It's so dirty. Even if I help shake it, it's still visible."

"necessarily too. Why am I so slow?" muttered God, feeling strange with his own stupidity.

"I'm back in the room first, sir. Thank you for the valuable lesson you gave just now," Deva said it seriously.

"What lesson?" The god scrunched his forehead.

"What is seen and seen before the eyes though, is not necessarily the reality or the truth. We need to shut up, digest everything with a cool head. Before stepping or deciding something, we must look at the situation as a whole. Not based on our judgment." Deva ended her speech with a faint smile at the end of the sentence.

"Try standing in that doorway, this wall looks like the end of a building" God still said. He pointed at the entrance to the roaftop.

"Depends who's looking." Deva turned around and set foot leaving the god.

"Dev, wait!"

The cry of the God stopped Deva's steps.

"What about my offer yesterday, Dev? You want to, right?"