The Love of Mr and Young Miss

The Love of Mr and Young Miss
Befriended


Hours of work came.


Saras rushed to pack his things to immediately return home.


Today Saras does not bring his motorcycle, there is still a little trauma due to the incident a few days ago that made him choose to take a taxi to commute to work.


It's getting dark, but Saras still hasn't gotten a taxi.


Tin Tin!


The sound of car horns heard from the front makes Saras look up immediately and find a familiar car stopped in front of him.


"Let me drive home." The bass voice of a man is heard making Saras frown when the windshield opens which is none other than God.


"N-no, Sir. I took the taxi." said Saras then immediately lowered his head.


The god immediately got out of his car and opened the door for Saras.


"Let's come with me, there's something I want to talk to you about" God said, making Saras unable to resist and get into the car.


A moment of silence. Saras's gaze focused forward, he did not dare to ask or glance at the steering wheel.


"Ehm. There's a restaurant up ahead, do you want to eat first?" ask the Lord to offer.


"God. I didn't hear wrong, did I? Lord take me to eat?" ask Saras in my heart.


Saras turned his head but found God focused on his wheel.


"Hmmm. It seems I heard it wrong." murmured Saras.


"Hows it? Won't you?" the Lord asked again making Saras turn his head and their gazes meet.


DEG!


"As for the Lord." answered Saras nervously.


Both men turned their faces. Saras threw his face and looked back at the streets as well as the Gods, he refocused on looking ahead.


"What the fuck?" ask the God in your heart.


The god felt his heartbeat beating so fast when he accidentally met Saras. However the Gods tried to ignore him and returned with his cold mode.


It didn't take long, Dewa and Saras had already arrived at the restaurant. The two men got out of the car and into the restaurant with the Gods leading the way. Saras followed behind him, bowing his head.


BUKS!


"Aawww!" ringis Saras when his eel felt pain hit the spine of God.


"Can't you see the road?" ask the god and turn his body.


"A-anu, why did you stop all of a sudden?" said Saras again asked to make God snort.


"See this. Where else would we sit?" tanya Dewa instantly made Saras look around the restaurant filled with visitors and only one empty table was left that the Gods had currently chosen.


"Sorry, sir" said Saras.


The god did not answer, he immediately sat down followed by Saras. They sit facing each other. The waiter approached and handed them a menu book.


"What do you want to eat?" tanya Dewa glanced at Saras who seemed confused when he opened the menu book.


"Eitherway. I was confused." answered Saras innocently making the Gods involuntarily arch his lips.


Upon awakening, the God returned with his flat face.


"Do you have an allergy to eating something?" the Lord answered Saras's head.


"Alright, let me order it." said the god made Saras frown.


"I guarantee you'll like it." said the Lord.


"Alright, it's up to you" said Saras to make the god swerve sharply.


After conveying the order to the servant, the Deity again stared intently at Saras.


Saras who realized it just lowered his head and his body trembled slightly.


"A.lc.anu.. Did I make a mistake?" saras asked in a bold manner but his voice sounded full of vibration.


"Am I that old?" the Lord's question made Saras surprised.


"I-I mean, Father?" saras asked the god to be pierced.


"You call me Father, am I that old?" asking the gods again made Saras even more confused.


"How old are you?" the Lord's question made Saras even more clueless.


"Ehm. 25 years." answered Saras nervously.


"I'm only 2 years older than you. Why do you call me Father?" ask the gods again.


This time Saras just understood the direction of the God question.


"Call me by my name." God answered making Saras round his eyes.


"Why?" ask Saras carefully.


"Pooch. It's up to you to call me what." God replied annoyed.


"Haduuh... This guy why the hell? Was he taking the wrong medication?" ask Saras in my heart.


Soon enough, the ordered food was in front of them. Saras glanced at the God who had put on his flat face again.


"Huh.." Saras breathed a rough breath.


"What's wrong?" tanya Dewa made Saras aghast.


"Ehm. No." answered Saras who then ate his food without caring about the gaze of the Gods on him.


It was already dark, Saras and the Gods had also finished eating.


"You don't have to be so formal when we're not at work. You can just call me by my name." said the Lord.


Saras watched the god but only found a flat expression on the man's face. Saras could not guess the mind and heart of God.


"I'm sorry for my attitude a while ago" said the God made Saras surprised.


Saras stared at the God of clinging, trying to investigate whether the man before him was really the God he had known all along.


"I hope we can start our relationship from the beginning as friends. How's it?" ask God.


Saras did not answer. Saras doesn't know what to say.


"Awwww.." Ringis Saras when feeling pain.


Saras pinched his thigh to make sure he was dreaming or not.


"It turns out not to be a dream." murmured Saras.


"Hows it? You want to be friends with me?" ask the gods again.


"Hmmm.. Alright." replied Saras making the Deity smile in satisfaction but immediately changed his expression to flat again.


Saras could see the change in the expression of the man before him.


"But I don't want to be friends with a man who doesn't have an expression like you" said Saras making the Gods frown.


"You mean?" ask God.


"Yes. You're a flat-faced man. Never smile at anyone. It seems I am not suited to be friends with you." replied Saras.


"What do I need to do to fit in with you?" ask God.


"Try smile!" answer Saras.


"Huh?"


The god shows his teeth but makes him look creepy.


"It's not like that" Saras said with a sigh.


Saras rose from his seat and approached the seat of the gods.


"I'm sorry" said Saras.


Then his finger touched the corner of God's lips and then pulled it up so that it was in the form of an arch.


"It's just a smile" Saras said.


"Communicate smiling. You look more handsome."


"Geez!" Saras immediately closed his mouth.


Saras hurriedly returned to his seat. Her scarf hid her already reddened face.


"What am I doing? You idiot!" saras in the heart.


The God smiled at Saras's behavior.


"She's so adorable." Inner God.


"Don't be ashamed of that. You dared to touch me earlier. Let's go home." invite the God who immediately got a sharp gaze from Saras.


"Not to be clarified. Huh!" gerutu Saras's.


"I will be unintentional" said Saras who walked first to leave God just like that.


"Imut." murmured God.


- CONNECTED