
Dinner at the God's house.
Ana and the Gods were already sitting at the dining table when Ana glanced at her grandfather.
"Grandfather" he said carefully.
The god raised his face and looked at his grandson.
"What's wrong? Don't you like the food the waiter prepared?" The God's question to Ana left all the servants in charge of preparing dinner that day in a terrible state of fear and pressure.
If until their Young Miss says she does not like it, then they will be responsible and must be punished severely by the Gods.
"Not that," Ana's reply calmed the hearts of all the servants, their trembling legs slowly returning to normal functioning.
"Then what?"
"That, can Brother Siro come eat with us?" Said Ana with caution.
"Your bodyguard?" The god narrowed his eyes looking at his grandson, could it be that his grandson mispronounced his name?
"Yes, I feel sorry for her, she keeps working and accompanies me wherever I go. But I never noticed it." Ana looks guilty when talking about Siro.
But what ana said was really sincere from her heart as she recalled how the man had continued to take good care of her while she had never properly thanked Siro.
Most often he says thank you, but after thinking about it again, a thank you will not be enough to repay Siro's kindness.
The god also thought for a moment, letting Siro eat one table with them was his first time eating one table with a bodyguard!
"If grandfather doesn't want to, I don't force." Ana's soft and gentle voice slowly disappeared and the girl refocused on her food.
The god watched the girl, he could feel an aura of disappointment on Ana's body, it made her heart feel uneasy.
"Call Siro here," suddenly the Lord said to one of the servants on guard, causing Ana to flinch.
"Grandfather really?" Ask Ana.
"Of course," God replied instantly made the girl in front of him carve his best smile before walking towards the God and hugging the man.
"Thank you Grandpa." Ana answered and went back to her place and ate with vigor.
'It seems I should contact Samudra.' muttered the God pretending not to feel anything then the man refocused on his food.
Siro finally arrived at the dining room, he felt strange when a servant directly prepared the tableware for him and let him sit down at a table with the two people.
Of course he was not stupid, he remained standing there and would not sit down before the Gods ruled him.
"Sit down," one word from the Gods made the man startled, but Siro carefully glanced at Ana.
"Sir, sit down." The girl smiled at him.
"But Young Miss, say,,"
"How do you serve my grandson?! Refuting his orders?!" The cold voice of the God instantly made Siro's feet spontaneously step forward and sit on the chair the servant had prepared.
Siro was so awkward eating alone with the man, but in the end he still forced himself to eat even though the food at that time became bland in his mouth.
Really, in all the life he had he never imagined going to eat one table with a man like a God.
While eating, Siro occasionally turned to Ana and several times also their gazes met.
Ana always gave her thin smile that looked beautiful in the eyes and made her heart beat strangely.
He remembered the doctor's words.
"That feeling is a feeling of love! It means you love the girl." The doctor told him.
"Love? What'sthat?" Siro asked.
"Love is the highest level of like! It means that you really like the girl. People who love each other will decide to get married."
'Love," Siro muttered as she enjoyed her dinner and continued to examine what the doctor had told her.
So weird..!
Love makes people sick..!