The Love of the Duda

TCSD 22: Is It Love?

Mara, the young girl continued to run to be able to avoid the Gods. In the end he chose to return to the room and hurriedly entered the bathroom. He leaned against the bathroom wall while trying to neutralize the heartbeat that felt already irregular.

Her hands touched her lips. "Oh my God, Lord God kissed me? Although this is the second time I feel the touch of the lips of the Lord God yet why does it still taste the same? Just like when we accidentally met our lips when I jumped from a tree. I went back to feeling an uncontrollable heartbeat like this."

Many times Mara wastes rough breaths. While shuffling her hair. "What feeling do I feel is God? A foreign feeling I had never felt before. And what's more about a stir of feelings for a creature called a man who has never touched my heart."

Mara swept her gaze across the entire room. His eyes were empty and open. What he had just experienced seemed to force him to find out what he really felt. "Lord, is this love?"

Mara shook her head. "No, no, no. There is no way I'm in love with the Lord God. This may all be just a coincidence. Coincidentally because we are both dissolved in a togetherness. And surely the Lord of Gods did that too just because he dissolved in this togetherness."

Mara sighed deeply then she exhaled slowly. "But what if indeed I have special feelings towards the Lord God? I felt so comfortable and calm when I was next to Lord God. It was as if I felt safe when I was around him. Is this what is called love? Or just a speck of longing because from a long time ago I never felt noticed this closely by a creature named man? My God, what should I do if I meet the Lord God again? What am I supposed to do?"

The girl was busy with her own thoughts. Trying to figure out what he really feels. Because he has no answer in himself. Eventually he chose to take off all his clothes, turn on the shower and start cleaning his body.

***

Meanwhile, next to the room belonging to a young girl who was under a shower, there was a man who was also immersed in a bathtub. With the overflow of aromatherapy scented foam as if to make the man's mind a little more relaxed. He rubbed all parts of his body with a slightly shrewd mind.

A sweet smile rose on the lips of the almost forty-year-old man as he remembered his lips touching the lips of the girl. Although there was no response at all from the girl, she felt a warmth flowing through her blood.

"Hahaha look at how that girl's face looked when I kissed her earlier. He looks so innocent once and can't even reply to anything."

The god remembers what happened between him and Mara. The man thoughtlessly gave a kiss to Mara which really surprised the girl.

"Why is he so innocent? Was the kiss I gave her the first one? If that's true, I'm very lucky to get it."

The mind of God returns. He recalled how early his encounter with the girl could really distract him. Everything inside Mara seems to be a magnetic field that makes her mind always tempted to think about the girl.

The god gasped as he felt something moving down there. And sure enough, the banana horn gives a response. The man could only throw a rough breath while shaking his head.

"Oh God... Even when I'm not with him and just thinking about him in my mind, this is mine still giving a response to turn on. Is it only with that girl that I can feel all this? If that's true, should I try to get her heart? But am I not like a pedophile who likes minors until I have a relationship with him? Because my age with that girl is too far away."

The god just keeps doing his solo act. This kind of situation feels more torturous. A desire that he should be able to complete with the opposite play, this time he was forced to do it himself with the help of soap.

***

Tock....Geck... Tock....

The sound of the door being knocked from outside made Mara a little surprised. He who was enjoying one of the TV shows rushed to open the door of his room, and there was one of the resort waiters who came to his room.

"Miss Mara?"

Mara nodded her head. "Yes, I'm Mara. What do you need, Mother?"

The waiter only commented a little smile while giving a paper bag in front of Mara. "This is from Lord God, Miss. Lord God asks you to wear the clothes that are in this paper bag and after that Miss is asked to come to Lord God who is on the beach."

Mara's forehead shriveled a little. "At the beach? Nights like this? What did the Lord God do? Is it possible he was looking for a wangsit by the beach?"

The waiter just laughed. But as much as possible he stopped his laughter, he was worried if he was considered a servant who did not have ethics at work. "Lord God wants to take Miss to dinner. Miss must be really hungry, right? Therefore, Lord God invited Miss to dinner by the beach."

Hearing the words of the waiter of this resort made Mara slightly clucked. His logic seemed to be forced to understand what the adult man meant to take him to dinner by the beach. "Why should it be on the beach? Was the Lord God not afraid if there was suddenly a tsunami crashing? What makes us not have time to save ourselves? Aaaahhh really strange Lord that God."

The soft squeaks that came out of Mara's lips increasingly made the waiter of this resort giggle amused. He did not expect that there was still a plain woman like this woman in front of him. A woman who is usually so happy to be invited to a romantic dinner by the beach with a happy twinkle on her face, the woman in front of her is exactly the opposite. This woman's face looked a little pias while thinking about the tsunami that suddenly struck. Truly a rare woman.

"Miss doesn't have to worry about it. Now Miss get ready, after that I will take Miss to where Lord God is waiting."

Mara slightly let out a rough breath. He looked at the paper bag in his hand. "All right, wait a minute. I'll change clothes first."

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