Residual Flavour
Still have privacy

"You must be surprised, right? Of course Dave won't tell you. No one knows Dave as well as you do, right? How long he kept the promise. Surely you know. Maybe Dave has forgotten. But I'll remind him, Dev. Long before he made his promise to you. There was a promise made to me. Stop hoping Dave will still make you the only queen in his heart. Better use your energy to teach me how to be happy." Dira said it calmly. As if, the only one with feelings is him.

"Love Dave in your own way. Even if I could teach you, we would never be the same. Love is not the same as mathematics. Which you can easily learn the formula from others. The eye and logic can choose to whom we are fascinated and attracted to. But not with love. He did not choose, let alone be chosen. I hope Dave thinks the same of you. Lf it doesn't? Prepare your heart to be disappointed." Deva widened her pace leaving Dira who seemed clearly unsatisfied with their conversation.

***

After arriving at the office, Deva immediately tidied up her appearance in the toilet. Departing to use the services of an online motorcycle taxi, making Deva's hair a little messy. Feeling tidy and fragrant, Deva immediately headed for her study.

"Morning, Dev. How's semalem? Is Mama Ewa okay?" Sashi was so excited to welcome Deva.

"Good." Deva answered briefly.

"How serious? Is the guy yelling? About the same time I like this, can not enter? Can you accept it?" cecar Sashi's.

"I'm not your Mama Mr. Ewa. So I can't answer what you're asking. Already, ah! I want a job. Don't bother if it's not important." Deva immediately continued walking towards his room.

Not long after that, the gods appeared. As usual, she always asks Sashi about Deva's arrival and whereabouts. For some reason, do not clash with Deva in the morning, making him feel there is less.

"Sir Ewa, if Mama Pak Ewa is not suitable to chat with Deva, I want to change it. I don't have to be paid with money. In the love of the bonus dowry, I am sincere. Lifetime warranty. If you are not satisfied, virginity must return."

"It's not necessarily a virgin either. I think you should immediately join the Club of Gods. Later tonight, we meet. But after Deva finishes with my mama, can't you? Take Hilda with you." The god raised one eyebrow. Making Sashi be wrong because kegeeran.

"Would Deva want to get into the club too?"

"It seems he's not qualified. Because entering into a club of Gods, loyalty is required without limits. I'll explain in more detail later. Now, we're working first on the right. Remember that! We are not the sons of the shareholders. Call Deva to my room, tell him to bring his laptop with you." The god turned around, just a few steps away he had already reached his room.

Sashi rushes to Deva via an internal phone line. Not until one minute, their conversation was over. Before long, Deva appeared with both hands supporting the laptop that was open and on. His face looks unhappy.

"Is there anything I need to do, sir?" deva asked once she was in the CEO's room.

"much. But work here. Because there are some things that we'll discuss."

Deva put her laptop on the empty side of the God's desk. He then sat on the swivel bench with a slight stomping motion. It can be ascertained, if this is the case, Deva will have difficulty finding a reason to come out.

"This is what you finish first. I've taken care of the tender in Probolinggo. When all is done, you give it to me first. Let me check. After that please check the reports from the finance division. The day after SK termination for Edward will go down. Make sure you have enough time to retrieve all the data on your laptop. I don't want, at the end of his existence here, he's still free to cheat the company," God said, so long.

Deva did not answer. Instead of not listening, he was finishing his previous job quickly. Then he will do the new task given by the God just now.

"I get it, sir," Deva said quickly.

"I'll answer if anyone talks. Don't let it go."

"Before Lord, I must focus. I don't want anything to go wrong and repeat from the beginning." Deva glanced at the God who was now standing and leaned his butt on the side of the table not far from where he was.

The room was silent again. Deva really focuses on the data that is being processed on the laptop. God instead of working with his own part, was busy observing Deva.

"So what are we going to discuss? If nothing matters, I go back to my own room." Deva spoke it without seeing the face of the God.

"So, last night mama told you anything?"

The God question instantly made Deva's fingers stop dancing on the laptop keyboard. His perfectly rounded eyes looked at the God with a look of astonishment.

"She told me to work here, just to ask this? I don't think it's the time. After all, what we are saying is not at all under the authority and responsibility of the Father. Obviously I don't need to report to you either." Deva was brave enough to say that to God.

"Who said? That's your salary-me-I-not mama's. So, everything, it must be to my knowledge," God.

"Why not ask directly with his mother Lord only. Nevermind, Sir. This is outside of official work. We can't talk about it now. Next time." Deva refocused herself on her task.

"So this is indirectly, you invite me to talk outside of work hours? Like lunch later?"

Deva breathed heavily. "Why is it my crush, huh? After lunch, I couldn't. I have business."

"Your business is a lot? What else is it?" The curiosity of the Gods began to appear.

"I still have some privacy, right? Should still be. The boss is not a boyfriend, especially a husband. Which is nothing we should be pampered with. As long as my tasks are done well, and not the time in the hours I work - it's still my privacy area."

The god was silent. As usual, to cover up the defeat of talking in arguing, he returned to his seat of greatness. Checking several piles of documents on the table with serious opening.

Not felt, lunch time also arrived. Deva finished her job quickly. Coinciding with that, Deva's phone continued to emit vibrations that made God uncomfortable. The position of the phone lying next to the laptop, making God can clearly read who contacted Deva, with just one glance.

"Basic! Let's see what I'm going to do, "inner God while smiling a sly smile.