Residual Flavour
Ahead of the reception

Dave leaves the room where Dira is still stunned by Dave's words. The woman stroked her own cheek gently. Slowly, Dira moved her feet toward the mirror.

"I'm beautiful, Dave. And I'm very good. Why did you forget me? Am I too pretty now? I'm not giving up, Dave. No, if necessary, I will approach Deva to imitate all her habits. I don't care who else I have to be to get your love and attention. I don't care" said Dira to her reflection in front of the mirror.

Leaving the woman only a few hours into his wife, Dave decides to return to his own room. Refreshing the body and mind by soaking in a bath up for a while. After feeling more fresh, Dave immediately finished his bath and wore a t-shirt and pants relaxed. Dave did not take his eyes off the screen of the phone he had in his grasp. The short message he sent to Deva, still tick the gray one. A sign, the phone of the woman he loved was indeed inactive.

The event at the venue has ended. Some people return to their individual rooms, and some others, choose to take a walk to enjoy the beauty of the very exotic Island of Gods.

While passing by Dave and Dira's bridal room, Fira, Agas, Nina, and Rudi, thought their two children were in there. Without feeling, the parents, except for Fira, were busy chattering about their desire to get grandchildren.

Fira just pulled a slick smile. The beginning of all of these plans, he stood on two equally heavy sides. But unfortunately, the longer, Fira instead prioritizes what Agas thinks. Ignoring Dave's feelings, which were sacrificed consciously.

"Before you leave for treatment to Singapore, we should immediately visit Dermawan first. We have to make sure that he can handle his wife and son who are starting to dare to interfere." Rudi looked serious when he said that.

"I'll set it." Agas answered briefly. The look on her face changed immediately as Rudi spoke of the figure of the man called her name earlier. Years of running from mistakes, and covering them up in various ways. In fact, there are still times where he must be complicated with the main screenwriter. Thinking all was safe, the reunion with Rudi turned out to complicate his life.

While both pairs of the bride and groom's parents finally cut off the conversation and walked into their room, on the other hand, Dave's room was on the same floor as Deva's room, I decided to get some fresh air outside. Dave dared to do so as soon as he saw and confirmed from the balcony of his room, that the morning banquet after the marriage contract had ended.

As Dave opened the door to his room, he saw Deva and Dewa walking together in equally wet clothes, their hands compactly holding each other's footwear. Even though he was not in a joking position, even God and Deva seemed to be keeping their distance, Dave was still struck by jealousy. Even though he still can control it. Obviously that made him annoyed.

Seeing Dave's whereabouts right at the door, Deva slows down her footsteps, as well as the Gods. The man certainly waited for Dave's reaction to see his beloved woman wet with another man.

"Bee ...." Dave pressed his voice so as not to be clearly jealous that he rarely felt because of Deva's attitude and behavior that is very reasonable when facing other men.

Deva stops her steps at exactly one meter distance with Dave. "Please don't call me that, Bang. Now, Brother has become Dira's husband. It's inappropriate that you still pin the call on me."

The god walked up to the two people who were certainly still hot on the verge of heartbreak. "I want to go in, if you speak in front of the door like this, if anyone sees, bad judgment will obviously fall on Deva. I don't want to interfere in your affairs at all. Anyway, Dira's my cousin. Wrong or right, obviously I still hope you guys don't ruin today with things that could lead to new slander. Enough you mispronounced the name of the time of the contract, Dav. lest you mistakenly take the woman to your bridal room."

This time, Deva confirmed what the Gods were saying. Without saying a word, Deva rushed to swing her legs towards her room. While the God, with his right hand holding Dave's chest who wants to step up after Deva.

"Take care of your feelings and attitude, Dave. Control yourself. Think carefully. The more you chase Deva, the deeper you will hurt her heart. Give him space to himself first. I'm saying this doesn't mean I'm keeping a taste in Deva, not at all. Our relationship, only as close as the superiors and subordinates," God asserted.

Dave digested the words of the man who had now moved away from him with a cold head. He also returned to his room. What the gods say is true. Today certainly has been quite heavy for Deva, should not Dave add to the burden by showing his turmoil.

In a room only two doors from Dave's room, Deva, who had just finished her bath, chose to try to close her eyes. Do not forget he set an alarm so that he can wake up during dhuhur later.

Sleep is the best respite from all tired and tired. When the eyes are closed, the mind that had been continuously wandering-is rested for a moment from all world affairs. No one can control dreams. Full control is in the hands of the Creator of the Universe.

Time passed so fast. As if the eyes had just been closed, the second alarm had gone back to sounding loudly. Yes, after waking up briefly to perform the worship of four rakaat in the dhuhur time, Deva again decided to sleep and set a second alarm right when Ashar.

Not until Deva went to the bathroom to shower and pray, the door of his room was already heard knocked from outside. The voice of an unknown woman was heard calling. Relaxed, Deva opened the door to her room.

It was expected by Deva before. If that comes must be the make up artist (MUA) prepared by the wedding orginizer. As the sole companion of the bride, of course Deva must also be beautiful. It can be ascertained, the guests who will come at the reception tonight will be more ten times more than the guests of the contract earlier. And of course, it comes from various professions and circles.

"Please come in, sister. I take a shower and pray for a while." Deva said it very gently and politely. The woman answered him with a nod and a smile.

At the same time, Dira was also preparing to return for make up. "Beb, please make my makeup absolutely perfect. I want to be the most beautiful woman tonight. Don't let anything be more interesting than me. Everyone's attention should be on me. You told me about your friend, right? I don't want her to look beautiful. Make her like a transvestite. Let people know, especially Dave, who diamonds really are." Dira pulls a line of cynical smiles.