The Love of the Duda

TCSD 39: Responsibility

"Come duncalke wae nang segoro!" (Let's just throw it into the ocean)

"Ayoooooooo!!!!"

"Siji..... Loro.... Teeeeluuuu....!!!" (One, two, three)

"Yahoooooooooo!!!"

Byurrr.......

After a group of fishermen managed to catch Lord and Krishna, the two nearly four-headed men were thrown into the ocean. And sure enough, before God and Krishna who already looked handsome and smelled masculine, now their bodies were drenched after the group of fishermen threw their bodies into the ocean.

"Hey Fathers.... What exactly was our mistake? Why are you all throwing us into the middle of the ocean like this?" pekik Dewa tried to protest with what the group of fishermen did while wiping his face from the sea water that hit the face.

"Hey, are you like me ora dong opo sing garai I'm and iki muntab's fathers? (Do you not understand what makes me and these other Fathers emotional?)

God and Krishna who are already in the ocean both throw views. Both of them did not understand what the fishermen said.

"Sir please use Indonesian. We really don't understand!" krisna continued as if so curious about the fishermen's words.

"Why did you say 'ndherek langkung segawon' when it passed in front of us? You're looking to die, huh?!" said one of the fishermen trying to explain in an emotional tone.

"That's not a good word sir? Where is our mistake?" sela Dewa seemed to not accept if what was taught by Mara was a wrong thing.

"Basar wong gemblung, slick seko ngendi sing mbok katake want? Opo kowe or what about opo artine segawon?"

"Haduuhh sir, please translate into Indonesian. We don't understand!"

"Based on a madman. Good where did what you said? Don't you understand what segawon means?"

God and Krishna looked at each other and then shook their heads together. "No sir, we don't know what segawon means."

"Wooooo the beefy boy tenan you kammu iki. Do you know artine segawon nanging waton mbok katake?"

One of the fishermen elbowed the stomach of the fisherman who was talking. "Pak podho wae lanang loro iki ora dong sing Sampeyan kapke!" He then tried to translet what was said by his friend. "Eh Mas, if you don't understand what you're saying, why are you saying it?"

"That's what our friend Sir taught us, if at the time of crossing the crowd, that's what we have to say" replied the God with a slight shiver.

The fishermen look at each other. And they suddenly broke. They just understood if these two men were being bullied by their friends.

"Haaaaahha... It turns out you guys were bullied by your friends!"

Krishna was a little surprised. "Kerjai? How about Sir?"

The widened fisherman stopped his laughter while holding his stomach which was already very painful from laughing too much. "You know what the word segawon means?"

God and Krishna shook their heads together. "No sir, we don't understand."

"Segawon means dog. Naturally not, if we go straight up black when you hear you say the word?"

The eyeballs of God and Krishna were wide and perfectly rounded. The lips are both gaping, the breath both hunting and.....

"Maraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa....!!!!!!" god and Krishna shouted at the same time.

While the girl who was not far from there could only look at what happened. He seemed to be enjoying the exciting show in front of his eyes.

***

"Haaaha, my God.... These gentlemen look very funny when thrown into the ocean by the fishermen earlier."

Mara, the young girl was endlessly overwhelmed by what happened to the two men she managed to work with. After the drama of throwing the bodies of God and Krishna at sea because the segawon has been plenary, the two men rush back to the resort to clean themselves up. After that, they were currently in a restaurant that had previously been their original plan.

The sun began to set in the western horizon. The twilight bed with orange scratched on a canvas of nature began to greet the humans who are currently lulled in a million charms. This is one of the most beautiful scenery that can be enjoyed by humans when the sun wants to say goodbye.

The sound of the waves was sounding loud. Accompanied by a breeze that blows hard on the body as if adding a sense of cool for anyone who feels it.

God and Krishna were still staring at the face of this young girl before them with a gaze that was hard to decipher. There was a happy feeling when the girl's laughter sounded. But it is undeniable if the two men feel a little annoyed mixed with anxiety, because it turns out they managed to be bullied by this young girl. So that only makes the man stunned can not say anything.

Mara immediately stopped her laughter when she realized that the two men in front of her were looking at her with an indecipherable facial expression. "Master... What the hell is going on? Why are these gentlemen quiet?"

"Huh because of you Ra, me and God almost drowned in the ocean. Really ignorant you Ra!" krisna's fiery murmur spilled out her anxiety.

Mara giggles amusedly. "Hihihihi sorry, sir. It's all just a joke."

Krishna's clucking. "Basic naughty girl. Joking around this almost got us battered by the fisherman, you know?" krisna timpal.

Krisna swung her legs to leave the table worn by the Gods as well as Mara. He understood very well if God really wanted to enjoy the atmosphere of sunset like this with the girl. Therefore, instead of switching the function of a personal assistant and then becoming a mosquito repellent, it is better to immediately move from the table used by God and Mara.

"Master... Is the Master angry?" a question was thrown by Mara before the Gods.

Silent... The god was still silent while staring fixedly at Mara's face with a slightly horrible facial expression.

Seeing the look in the eyes of the God who seemed to have been filled with annoyance, made Mara's guts faintly. He was afraid that the Gods would really be angry with him.

"T-Mr... I'm sorry. Really, it was all just a joke from me. I don't mean to make Mr wretch" said Mara with a face that had changed a little pias.

The gods still did not budge at all. That's what makes Mara so worried.

"Master, I'm sorry. Try now tell me, what should I do so that you can forgive me?"

Mara lowered her face. Clear crystal threads were already creeking in his eye fertilizers and preparing to drip. Seeing the eyes of the girl who had already glazed over, made the gods a little unbearable. He really didn't want Mara to shed her tears.

The god took a deep breath trying to temper the flavor that was mixed into one. Just like Krishna, God also feels annoyed, angry, and also anxious at the same time.

"Buap me!"

Finally that word came out of the lips of the God. Mara raised her head and tried to stare at the God-owned netra with a slight feeling of fear.

"Boat?"

Gods nodded. "Yes bribe. You don't want to see me angry, do you?"

Mara nodded. "Yes, sir."

"Let's take my bribe!" the word of God does not want to be disputed.

Mara according. He scoops two rice pitchers in complete with sweet sour squid, pasture seasoning clams, krispy shrimp and also kale chalks.

"I don't want to use a spoon!" said the god when the girl thrust a spoon in front of him.

"Then what do you want to wear?"

"I want to eat right out of your hand."

"But Sir...."

"Do you understand if I don't accept rejection?"

Mara nodded her head. He began to feed the God directly using his hands. One bite after another of food entered the mouth of the God. Sometimes the girl also feeds herself.

"Try closer!" said the Lord gave an order after his stomach was full.

"What's up, sir?"

"Come on, get your face close!"

Again Mara obeyed the will of God. When the distance of his face with the face of God is eroded...

Cup....

Again the God steals Mara's kiss. While enjoying the atmosphere of the sunset like this, the two humans dissolved in the appearance of their lips. The god pulled Mara's nape to give her an even deeper kiss. While Mara hand fingers rub soft cheeks belonging to God.

A warm kiss that made the two dissolve in intimacy. It was as if describing each other's pent-up feelings in each other's hearts. Then they showed it through the lips. While Krisna, who was sitting not far from two humans who were intensely kissing, could only cluck annoyed. In the end he could only take the processed fish cone in front of him and then he kissed the processed lips of the fish.

"Sir...."

"Hmmmmm..." Still reluctant to let go of his pagutan, God tried to answer Mara's call.

Mara let go of her lips. He stared fixedly at the God's netra while sticking the back of his hand on this man's forehead. "His body is hot."

"really?" the gods say a little in disbelief.

"Yes, Mr. fever!"

"Yes, it seems like I was sick from soaking on the beach too long ago. Right now I'm holding you accountable for taking care of me until I get well, Ra!"

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