The Love of the Duda

The Love of the Duda
TCSD 40: Spoiled




"Vaaaaahhh... Slowly Ra! It hurts so much!"


"This man is really weak. It's just like this screaming!"


"I swear, this hurts so much Ra!"


Rangga Danabrata Dewandaru relentlessly screamed in pain as Mara's hands went down each inch of her back. Perhaps, if Mara went down her back with gentle touches, perhaps the Gods would feel a sense of pleasure, but this time, the girl used metal coins to scrape her back.


"Haha haaha.... Really shame the title of a man attached to ourselves, you Wa. Time is just dredged you scream? Too much of you!"


"Silence you Kris! It really hurts. Your skin feels like it's peeling!" the God's timps do not accept if he is considered to humiliate his title as a man.


"Huh, really cement you!"


In the room, the God is not just himself and the girl is a. There was also Krishna who accompanied the two people. After eating at the restaurant they had stopped at earlier, suddenly the God vomited. He pulled out all the contents in his stomach. Just like after he tried to ride the kora-kora rides.


The vomit of God made Mara so panicked, anxious and guilty. He is sure if the vomit of God because of the wind due to too long soaking on the beach. And it's all because of his pranks. Therefore, in order to make up for all her guilt, the girl took the initiative to scrape the back of the God. Just like her mother always did when she caught a cold.


The god grimaced withstanding the sensation of pain on the surface of his skin. "Ra, slowly. That hurts so much. Ahhhhhh..."


"Master, if I slow down how can the wind on this Master's body come out? Behold, the body of Lord brothers!"


Mara is still excited to make a pattern like a zebra on the back of the God. Moreover, the lines formed look so neat and tight that it has a high aesthetic value if viewed.


"What are those rings? I don't understand!"


"The fangs are a blackish red color sir. That indicates if you catch a cold."


"Huh, this is all because of you Ra. If you hadn't taught me 'ndherek langkung segawon' I wouldn't have been like this."


Mara just chuckles softly. There is guilt if he remembers the incident experienced by the God, but still it is a very funny incident that he may always remember.


Mara rubbed the entire surface of the God's back with her palm. "It's over, sir, now you rest!"


Mara was about to swing her legs to get out of the God's room after finishing scraping the back of the God. Yet...


"Stay here Ra! Don't go!"


The god pulls Mara's arm in an attempt to hold the girl out of the room.


"But my task is done, sir. Now you can rest immediately, so that the condition of your body can recover immediately."


"No Ra. Stay right here. I want to sleep on your lap!"


Mara flabbergasted. "Sleeping in my lap? What do you mean sir?"


The gods are wearing white shirts again. He patted the edge of his bed. "Come over here!"


"But Sir...?"


"You still have to take responsibility for the pranks you committed Ra. I'm not healed yet, so it's appropriate that you take care of me until I'm healed." The god again patted the edge of his bed. "Hurry here. I want to go to bed soon."


In the end Mara said. He climbed into the bed, leaning on the head board and the selonjoran. Without wasting much time, the Gods took a position. He put his head on Mara's thigh.


The god stared intensely at Mara's pretty face from where she lay. The girl was just stunned and fixated, not knowing what to do. Plus it was stared intensely by the man who was putting his head on his thigh.


"Elus-elus Ra!"


Mara gasps. "Elus-elus? What is the Lord in elus-elus?"


The god gave her a little smile. "If you ask me to choose, you want to stroke what?"


Mara is getting flabbergasted. The words of God really make him die of style. "I won't choose anything, sir."


Slowly, Mara's fingers stroked the little virgin's forehead. While the ones being eluted were still staring intensely at the beautiful face of the girl. This Mara treatment really feels comfortable. So comfortable, the man closed his eyes when drowsiness approached him.


Mara is still struggling with her activities. Not even just on the forehead of the gods. The girl shifted her fingers to gently rub the Gods hair and cheeks. A smile just rose on the girl's thin lips. I don't know what kind of feeling was stirring her heart that made her feel so close to this man. And the eyes of the God were closed, as if making this man's face look so soothing.


Lord God... A stranger I just met. But it was able to make my heart feel something else like this. Ahhhhh. I felt a sense of comfort when I was near this man. God, is it possible that I have really fallen in love with this man?


Mara was busy monologuing in her heart, still rubbing the handsome face of God. While Krisna, the weathered bachelor can only be flabbergasted to see the romantic scene of two people who are both in love. Although he often played women, but still his heart seemed to melt if he saw the romance as it appears before his eyes.


"Did?!"


Krisna's call immediately startled Mara who was dissolving in her own mind. The girl turned to Krisna who was sitting on the sofa.


"Yes Sir?"


"Do you love the gods?"


The girl gasped at Krisna's question, which she could not answer at all. "S-I don't know Sir. I don't really know if it's a feeling of love or just a sense of comfort."


Krishna's forehead frowned slightly. "Comfortable? Why do you feel comfortable when you are near God?"


"Oh sir, I don't understand any of this either. I'm like getting back the love of a man I lost in my life."


"The love of a man who lost his life? Have you ever had a boyfriend?"


"No sir, the man I mean is my father. But soon it'll all be back to the way it was."


Krishna breathed a sigh of relief. He thought the girl in front of him had once been involved with other men. But it turns out that man is his father.


"If God had any intention of marrying you, would you accept it Ra?"


Both of Mara's eyeballs popped. "M-Married me?"


Krishna nodded his head. "Yes, marry you. Will you accept it?"


"S-I...."


Krishna smiled knotingly. "No need to answer now. Keep your answers until tomorrow night. Because maybe tomorrow night, the gods will ask you for a straight answer."


Mara's cheeks warm up to refract the pink color there. What a remark this Krishna really made him curious about what the gods would say tomorrow night.


God, is it true that Lord God will propose to me?


Krisna who saw the change in the look of Mara's face could only smile knots. Somehow, he also felt a sense of happiness when his best friend and boss will again find his happiness that was lost.


This widower really is so heart-wrenching. At almost four heads old, could the heart melt of a twenty-year-old girl? What science do you use Wa? You should have shared that knowledge with me.


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