The God of Love You
A Request

The god did not say anything more, he went to his room to rest for a while. And it was only a moment because the next hour God was standing in front of Mayra's house with a bikers-style makeup. The black jacket covered his motorcycle club uniform which was also black in color.

Innocent's face was slightly covered with a hat worn upside down and a fairly eccentric side earring perched on his ear. Yes, God is trying new things in his life, listening to the advice of friends hanging out so that his sinless face is disguised.

The god is quite tall and his body weight is proportional, he also does not attract the attention of women. It is not athletic like the Eagle because God only forms the body in the fitness center, it was only last year actively done. Even so, his field chest began to look, followed by a fairly sexy flat stomach.

Mayra raised next to her eyebrows looking at the appearance of the God who changed drastically. Not long ago her usually haphazard sister suddenly appeared as an adult magazine model and highlighted all her physical advantages. Now, the usual God appears sweet and plain impressed act like a bad boy just out of the cage. One word for God. Cool!

"Are you ready, Ma'am?" ask the Lord of Cengengesan. His attitude towards Mayra did not follow his style, still polite and respectful to women who were endowed with the look of ayu but always seemed lethargic because of loneliness.

"Well, don't I wear this? I don't think it matches you!" Mayra only wears a casual suit combined with a maroon red jacket. Looks girly. There is not the slightest indication that the girl is interested in club bikers, everything attached to Mayra's body does not smell like a motorcycle child. Or maybe because it's the first? Don't know what kind of bikers girls look like?

It seems like the Gods have other duties besides guarding Mayra. Make Mayra follow her style .. let it match, uh!

The god narrowed slightly, observing to honor Mayra's request for judgment. "Beautiful as always!"

Mayra blushed, the way God saw and uttered a sentence of praise not accompanied by an expression of being combed. Natural and sounds sincere. "Yes let's go, there's no one at home so don't have to say goodbye, everyone goes out of town!"

This is not the first time Mayra went out on a weekly night with the Gods, two weeks ago they also spent time together, eating, walking and also had time to join hands. Ah, if only the one who held his hand tightly at that time was the Eagle!

Mayra is clumsy because she has never been out riding a motorcycle with God, especially the motor used by God requires her body to bend and maybe hug the driver if you want to be comfortable when piggybacking.

Noticing Mayra sitting hesitantly behind him, the God straightened up and spoke softly. "Handle, Ma! If you fall I will not just be battered in the face of an eagle! I could have been thrown off a 20-meter climbing board!"

"More than battered? Die dong!" timpal Mayra laughed stiffly.

So I step Eagle on him until God has to guard him in such a way? It was still difficult for Mayra to believe after a long time of being friends with the elder brother of God. Mayra corrects her thinking, The eagle dear to her is right, but without the slightest element of love in it.

Mayra tightened the grip on the God's jacket, very awkward. Still not dare to hug let alone attach his body to lean on the back of the God who turned out to be wide. The faintly smelling perfume of God was quite pleasing to her nose, slightly calming the inner upheaval in Mayra's chest.

After the motor runs five minutes, Mayra is more relaxed because it finds a comfortable position. Not too clingy, but also can not be said to be far from the back of God. His two hands that were at the Gods waist started to hold on tighter and more flexible.

Once again, perhaps a thousand times is never enough.Mayra still hopes that the young man in front of her is the Eagle, the elder brother of God. The young man he loved from High School, precisely since seven years ago.

"Who's here?" Mayra turned the view as soon as the God stopped in the parking lot of the shopping mall.

"The copdarn'll be at nine, we'll see! Mas Elang said, Mayra wanted to watch a horror movie again," replied God relaxed. "Let's get off!"

Gosh, should the Eagle arrange where the Gods should take him?

"Oh my goodness, Wa! I picked the Eagle on a whim, I wasn't serious yesterday." Mayra lets the Gods help take off the helmet she was wearing.

Mayra looked at her hand then smiled sweetly, "Nothing times, Wa! My way is like a conch, maybe that's also what makes Eagles can't like me!"

With her five fingers, Mayra combed the messy hair from the helmet.

"Are you talking about it, ma'am?"

"It's the fact, right? I'm not her type, I see she prefers girls who ... don't need to be discussed," Mayra said, shaking her hands in front of her face.

The god felt sorry to hear the complaint of the girl ayu beside him, "Mbak Mayra does not want to find another guy? Mas Elang is now the same ma'am lecturer continues …."

Mayra turned her head to look straight at the eyes of the God who was also watching his expression, "Where can the Eagle see me like he saw Bu Nindya, Wa? What should I learn? What has to change from a Mayra? Tell me, show me, teach me to be worthy of your brother!"

"Sir, I mean …."

"Let me decide my move, you are supportive enough! How can I not look stupid, not like people do not know anything? Eagles love experienced girls for sure!"

God shook his head lightly, "Waduh .. I don't understand that, Ma'am!"

"Gini deh, I plan to express all my feelings to your brother, on his birthday so that the moment fits. It also has to be in an unusual way. How do you agree, Wa?" mayra asked doubtfully.

"Yes agree, I support! The spirit!" The god clenched one hand in front of the chest while frowning.

"I've taught you how to do it too!"

The god frowned, "What do you mean by teaching?"

"Wa, the Eagle doesn't want to be the same as me maybe because I'm not the fun type of girl. Maybe I'm even the most boring kind in the world" Mayra lamented in a wistful tone. "You support my plan, please!"

"If you support that for sure, ma'am! Watch this as a form of support. But if I teach, I'm not one who has a lot of experience with girls! What can I teach you? How do I know what Elang likes when he's with women?" The god stared not understanding with Mayra's intention.

"Teach me how to kiss first, I don't know anything about it! Eagles definitely do not like bego girls and do not like me!" mayra said sternly, her face spontaneously lit up red. "I want .. eeew to kiss her special on her birthday!"

Mayra spontaneously looked the other way. Her cheeks were hot because of the expression she thought was the most honest. Shame, at the age of almost 23 years has never once felt a sweet touch on the lips of a male creature.

God gawking. What the fuck, huh?

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