The Love of the Duda

The Love of the Duda
TCSD 111: Little Reply




Krishna smiled knotingly. "Yes, I will testify that this girl is innocent at all!"


Dita's body was immediately shocked when she learned that Krishna would testify to the vegetable soup tragedy. He remembered very well that only Krishna knew in detail what had really happened. Dita thought a position like this would be very detrimental to her.


"What the fuck is you, Chris! You have absolutely no idea what happened. So, how can you testify to that incident!"


Krisna's intention to be a witness, really made Dita's legs shake a little. The woman was extremely afraid that in the end, the mistake she had committed to the girl would only backfire and would embarrass herself. However, as much as possible Dita put on a calm face, to disguise the fear that had slowly spread into her heart.


Krishna smiled in a slant. Half a year as the wife of God, Krishna knows very well how the character of this woman. He always defends himself without being blamed even though he is in a position of guilt.


"My eyes are still functioning normally and I am also in full consciousness. I saw that you were the one who was not focusing on watching your surroundings and in the end you bumped into this girl!"


"Don't just talk you out Kris!" Dita again linked her gaze towards the hotel manager. "Sir, don't believe what this man is saying. He is a braggart. Here I am the victim, and I ask you to immediately fire this employee!"


Krishna was getting stifled. Being in a pinch like this actually makes Dita more like a bo*doh person who cannot think clearly. "Ta, did you forget that in that place, there was CCTV installed? If indeed you still insist on positioning yourself innocent, let's both look at the footage. That way the manager of this hotel can immediately decide what he should do."


Bak was showered by thousands of pebbles, Dita's head felt increasingly dizzy. He did not think long that in that place there must be CCTV installed. Dita's pair of eyes became more and more festering even almost out of the place where she was. "You-you...?!"


Krishna stiffened his laughter. "Now I give you a choice. Do you keep going on with this or do you stop here?"


Dita's getting gasp. He has really been cornered there is not the slightest gap to defend himself. The woman took a rough breath as if she was spilling all the resentment she felt. "All right, I'll stop it here. I won't extend it anymore."


Krishna nodded his head. "good. But before you leave this place, there are two things you must do!"


Dita flabbergasted. I don't understand what this guy is saying. "What do you mean?"


Krishna chuckles. "Look, these two things aren't hard, so I guess you're up to it."


"What should I do, huh?!"


"I'm sorry to this girl. Because you've accused him of doing something that's not his fault at all."


Dita snorted annoyed. Not wanting to linger in this place, he stretched out his hand to apologize to this young girl. "Sorry!"


The soup vegetable carrier girl who had just been silent to see a drama that was so exciting between Krishna and also Dita began to welcome Dita's hand. "I'm sorry, Madam!"


Dita brushed off her palm. Then he rubbed on the clothes he was wearing, as if shaking hands with the vegetable soup carrier girl could cause his palms dirty and not smooth anymore.


"Good," said Krishna. The man paused for a moment and spoke again. "Are you ready to do the second thing?"


"What do you really want, Chris? I apologized to this girl and she forgave me too, so I think it's all done."


Krishna shook his head. "It's not that easy. You've done a slander that indirectly humiliated this girl. So, there's one more thing you have to do!"


"Aaaargggh...." Dita was a little frustrated. Krisna really made him get high blood pressure suddenly. "Quickly say, what do I have to do to get out of this place?"


The vegetable soup carrier girl, Dita, and the hotel manager were both shocked to death. A pair of eyes belonging to each is equally perfectly rounded.


"Whataaaaaaa???!!" say them simultaneously.


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"God has booked a hotel room, Oma. So God and Mara will spend the night here."


Oma Widuri just clucked softly, hearing the plans of the Gods who wanted to spend the night in the hotel. "What's the reason you brought my granddaughter-in-law to stay here, Wa?"


The god smiled clumsily. He wants to spend the night with his wife in the hotel who will certainly feel much more romantic. But if he said that, of course, the oma would be angry because he did not give his grand daughter-in-law a chance to rest.


Suddenly a knotty smile rose on the lips of the thirty-seven-year-old man. "Mara must be very tired, Oma, and definitely wants to rest immediately. So rather than Dewa and Mara travel far from the hotel to the house, it helps us immediately rest in the hotel. Just take the elevator after it gets to the room." The god glanced towards Mara who was standing next to him. "Is that so, dear?"


Mara just put on a confused face. He really did not know with the plan of the husband to spend the night in the hotel. Because God says nothing. Mara stared at the Netra God. The woman seemed to give a signal to answer what. Unbeknownst to Oma, God rolled one eye toward Mara while nodding slowly, asking her to agree with what she said.


"Darling, why are you quiet? Is it true if you are exhausted? And want to rest soon?" oma Widuri asked for an answer.


"iya Oma. Mara was really tired and wanted to get some rest, "a little nervous, Mara agreed to what the husband said.


Oma Widuri sighed deeply and slowly she exhaled. "Hmmmmm, fine then. If you want to spend the night at the hotel, Oma please. But remember, tomorrow afternoon at the latest, you should be home soon!"


The god smiled widely. Finally, his wish to be able to spend time with his wife in the hotel can be realized as well. "Good Oma. God promised, tomorrow afternoon God must have arrived home."


"Hmmmmmh... It's up to you guys. Basic newlyweds, don't want to spend a second not to be alone."


God chuckles. "Just like Oma when she was a newlywed, right?"


Oma Widuri just sniffed her shoulders. "Yes, that's what it is."


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