The God of Love You
Honey and Poison

“I have to wait how much longer, May?” ask the gods seriously. This time there was no smile or grin that used to decorate her thin lips.

“Wa, I really need to think long. I have to clean up my problems with Tony first. I think it's much more important,” replied Mayra no less serious.

“You just asked to break up with Tony, sorted out, right? You've got enough reasons to stay away from Tony, I heard himself he was rude to you earlier.”

Mayra responded, “Ya but it's not that easy, Wa!”

“May .. I don't want you stuck with a guy like Tony!”

“What do you mean, Wa?” mayra asked, looking towards the god.

“You should be a much better guy, Tony is too much of a jerk for you!”

“I think you're a good guy,” said Mayra lirih.

God denies, “You're wrong, May! I'm no better than Tony. The difference .. I like you from the heart, I have no ulterior purpose. We have known for a long time, if I have bad intentions with you, I have done it!”

“Before you didn't have the same heart as me, did you? I became suspicious as well if gini ...”

“You want to know what grows my feelings with you?” ask God. Mayra should be convinced from now on.

Mayra menukas, “If you don't mind!”

The god approached quickly, kissed Mayra's completely unprepared lips, softly tasted, full of affection and passionate longing. The god then took off his kiss with a heavy heart. “Like this originally. I can't stop thinking about you after our first kiss.”

Mayra put her face away a little, “But it was a playful kiss, Wa! That's also because I asked to learn with you!”

“I did it wholeheartedly, Mayra! I consider you my girlfriend every time we kiss, touch. And it feels like I want you to actually be my girlfriend, so that I don't feel shy when expressing affection!”

“So that's why you let me sulk, spoiled and ask for anything with you?” mayra asked doubtfully.

“Yes, all because I love you, May! I'm serious about this.”

Mayra is concerned, thinking and weighing. “Trus how is your relationship with Vivian?”

“Tomorrow I finish,” replied Dewa lightly. “You want me to break up with Vivian, right?”

“Easy then?” mayra asked in disbelief. His head was filled with questions, was it true that the relationship between God and Vivian was without a foundation of love?

Dewa explained briefly, “May, dating people do not use letters that are binding like husband and wife, can break up at any time if there is no match.”

“But there will be a hurt heart, Wa!” mayra said melancholy.

The god grumbled, annoyed by Mayra's response which seemed to corner him. “Actually you don't want to be the same as me? If you don't want to accept me so your girlfriend don't have to go looking for an excuse, May!”

Mayra breathed heavily, “I can't accept you yet because I'm not sure of my heart. It could be what I feel when I get close to you it is not because of interest, but because of need.”

“So you're not interested in me?” ask God to the point.

“I still don't know, God! Not interested.”

“Can I find out for myself, you are actually interested in me is it not?”

“Please aja!” mayra agreed.

“You don't mind?”

Mayra looked at the confused God, “Why should I mind? What do you want to say?”

Mayra's face was burning with heat and embarrassment, “Ngeselin, ih!”

God chuckles, “You're so tense that I've never kissed you!”

The problem is Mayra thinks of the word 'until satisfied'. Mayra had imagined the Gods would touch her everywhere like that time.

“Yes you ask until satisfied! I became perverted,” said Mayra giggling.

“Udah do not need to be discussed again, later you can not even sleep! Some of my lips hurt, not good to use kisses!”

Mayra immediately had a silly idea to be literate, as well as challenging “Oh huh, time anyway? Try here I suck let it not swell!”

Getting an exciting challenge, the God immediately pulled Mayra into the arms. “Sick little I can still hold it, baby! Now suck me!”

The kiss of God is not as gentle as before, but passionate with the expression of true longing. The lips of God frowned honestly, revealing that he really wanted Mayra.

“Sayang ...” whispered God right in front of Mayra's lips, with a very close distance.

Mayra did not have time to answer when the lips of God had pressed her lips again, bolder again, deeper. Not just the lips, the hand of God stroking Mayra's hair has gone down to the neck, shoulders to arms.

“God?”

"Yes, Honey!"

Mayra reciprocates with all her heart, not just needs, but because she likes to share her affection by kissing. The god has stirred his heart to nothing. It is a feeling that can only be shown by action.

The god stopped in the middle of a romantic atmosphere, turning left and right like a newly realized thief in a people's house and afraid of being discovered. “Sorry keblasan! Yes, I'm home now, greetings to your father and mother, yes! See you tomorrow!”

“Yes, cold compress again tomorrow morning if still swollen!” Mayra followed the God who was already standing ready to go home.

“You're the one who compresses? But wear this,” said Dewa while rubbing Mayra's lower lip with her thumb, with a mischievous look and both eyebrows go up and down in turn.

"Egypt, ih!"

“I love you, Mayra!”

Mayra blinked twice, then smiled sweetly so as not to be awkward while talking, “I love you too, Dewa!”

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Elsewhere ….

Vivian didn't know who to vent her annoyance at. God's phone is dead, can't be reached. And even more annoying, the Eagle number is active but does not want to respond to his complaints. Vivian's emotions seemed translucent to the bottom of the earth. Her biker boyfriend disappeared, shortly after she took to the live music arena.

What Vivian felt was not an ordinary annoyance. Not because the god went to the bathroom and forgot about him, but because his friend caught God going with Mayra. From a considerable distance, Riska accidentally saw Dewa holding Mayra in the parking lot, entered the car and left the campus.

Vivian's blood boiled, her seedling of hatred for Mayra grew bigger and more deeply rooted. That cute pretentious girl should indeed be taught a lesson! Yes, Vivian will keep Mayra away from the Gods.

Vivian opened the phone, selecting a few pictures in her phone gallery. Precisely a photo of God and himself while sleeping together in the hotel. Vivian believes that girls like Mayra will cry miserably like scenes in Indian movies once they know that God has a very close relationship with her.

After determining the three photos that Vivian considered the hottest, the girl contacted some of her acquaintances to get Mayra's number. It's not hard, because Mayra went to college with her.

The next minute, Vivian sent the photo to Mayra with some mock captions. There was satisfaction at the corner of Vivian's lips that were raised forming a slanted grin and an evil smile.

“Good sleep and bad dreams, Mayra! I don't want honey, I prefer poison!”

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