The Love of the Duda

TCSD 56: Looking for you

The body of the God stood glued in front of the office lobby when the sweep of his gaze caught the figure of a girl who was walking out of the office courtyard. Without wasting much time, the man followed the movements of the girl.

"Where is the boss going? Why not bring a car?"

Kahar, who is nothing but office security, was a little surprised when he saw the big boss who came out of the room in this hot day with a hasty step.

"There's nothing sir. I was just looking for the afternoon breeze, "The god replied as his eyes still looked for the girl.

Kahar scrunched his forehead. "Sore? It's still noon, boss. Not afternoon. Is the boss not okay? I forgot it was still daytime?"

The god breathed a rough breath. His sanity had simply evaporated. Just because of this problem, he forgot to turn the time changing.

"Ah yes... I mean looking for the noon wind. Yes, I'm leaving first sir. There's something important I need to finish."

"Be careful, boss."

The god again breezed away leaving the office courtyard. Not far from the office area, he saw the girl who became his target was standing on the side of the highway. He looked like he was waiting for something.

Before long, a blue angkot stopped in front of the girl, and she began to ride the colored angkot. The god gasped, because it turned out Mara used angkot as a means of daily transportation. And slowly, the angkot began to move leaving the office area owned by God.

"God... Now how should I? If I go back in and get the car, I'll definitely lose track of Mara. But if I don't get in the car, how can I....."

The God's shrill monologue was trimmed as the tail of his eyes caught the angkot shadow moving closer towards him. Without wasting much time, the God waved his hand as a gesture if he wanted to ride the angkot.

"Where are you, sir?" said the driver when he had stopped his angkot rate right in front of the God.

"There sir!"

The god only pointed towards the angkot boarded by Mara. Because he didn't know where the girl was going. In the end, Dewa gets into the angkot and sits among the High School kids who happen to meet the angkot he was riding in.

"Waaaaahh... This brother is very handsome," whispered one of the known high school girls named Desi Aryani.

"Yes, handsome but willing to jostle in an angkot like this" said one of his friends named Candra Rahma.

"I want to have a husband like this tomorrow" whispered a girl named Dina Mardiana.

"Ckkccckk... Already, already, you guys are making a fuss just because of this guy. He is a handsome guy. But he seems a little ogeb" chirped one of the girls named Novi Aryani.

"Why can you say that?" ask another girl named Feni Mom's Sahwa.

"Yes, why can you say that Nov?" said one of the girls named Ning Rina.

The girl named Novi Aryani was just staring cynically at the face of the God who was before her. "He must have been fighting with his girlfriend. Look, where there are men in three-piece clothes like that want to ride an angkot. Surely he's chasing his girlfriend who's licking. And his girlfriend's in front of us."

"G .. You don't know Nov" said one of the girls named Andin Kirana.

"Yes Nov, do not like slander, sin knows" said his friend Ahmad Affa.

The girl named Novi Aryani just sniffed her shoulders. "It's up to you if you don't believe. I have an inner science, which can tell what's going on with this guy."

"Ihhhhh serem very much you Nov!"'

The gods could only throw a rough breath hearing the talk of these beautiful angkot-dwelling girls. I want him to feel angry. But if he is angry it will certainly harm himself because it will become a material rumbling.

"Sir, sir stop sir! I'm down here!"

Ckii.....

"Adduddhuduhihh..!!! Beware dong Mang!!".

Strangled the high school girls as the driver stepped on the brake pedal suddenly which made their heads suck at each other.

"This is the one who suddenly asked to come down suddenly," chirped the driver did not want to be blamed.

The god descended from the angkot and then he intended to chase after Mara. Yet...

"Wooooiii.... Pay the fare first!"

The god gasped when he heard the chauffeur's scream. He reached into his pocket but ill-fated, he did not bring any money at all.

"I'm sorry, I didn't bring any money. I pay tomorrow, sir," said the Lord a little bit.

"Can't! Pay up!" refute the driver with a red face.

"But it's true I didn't bring any money at all sir. I will definitely pay tomorrow."

"That's the reason for you." The angkot driver circulated his gaze around which happened to be many other angkot drivers who were coffee at a roadside stall.

"Wooooiii friends!!! Let's take this guy. He's one of those passengers who always asks for an argument!"

The angkot driver's shout successfully attracted the attention of other drivers. Without further ado, they surrounded the Gods and began to plot against the Gods.

Bugs... Bugs... Bugs....

Mara who saw there was a commotion hurriedly approached towards the crowd, and....

"Stop!!" shouted Mara who saw the gods had been gangred by a collection of angkot drivers.

The girl's eyes were heating up. "Lord God..."

The god raised his face. A sweet smile rose on her lips as she saw who was calling her name. "M-Mara.....?"

The head of the widower felt so heavy. Her eyes were thick, dark and.....

Bruck!!!!

"Master!!!!"

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Hihihihihi... This is first, brother... The end of the month must be a recap so I really can't leave. Hopefully this little one can be a little entertaining..😘😘😘

Thank you to the brothers who have allowed his name for me to enter in the story scene. For those who have not yet entered, please be patient... Next in the next chapters inshaallah there..._____________________________________________________________________________________________