Mala Dewa Love Story's
02: God Level Temptation

The god immediately pushed Mala's body slowly. This was already more than the limit of God's ability to withstand everything. He realized, he mustn't be rash. Moreover, Mala is still in school.

"Mala, sorry Brother, yes," said Dewa to improve Mala's sitting position.

He's back in position right in front of the wheel again now.

"Ah, yes, it's okay, brother." Mala got clumsy herself.

Honestly, he got carried away with the situation.

"Now you're coming home, yes," said the God.

"Yes, sister," nods Mala.

Along the way home, they no longer talk to each other. Mala was busy playing the phone to kill the overwhelming shame. His heart was still beating erratically feeling the God's touch towards him some time ago.

Likewise with the Gods, he realized he had already committed excessive actions. He's a jerk! Lucky it wasn't released.

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Arriving in front of their house. Yeah, their house. The house of Mala and the Gods was indeed next to each other because they were neighbors.

A house with a white fence is a house of the Gods. The paint is also white. There were a few plants in front of the house, as her mother loved to plant flowers and trees in front of the courtyard.

Mala's house is painted black. In front of the house Mala is very plain. There is no plant as far as the eye can see. It was because Mala's parents were rarely at home. Mala lives with the waiter.

"Udah up, we're down, yuk." God helped Mala to remove her seatbelt.

The girl opened her eyes as soon as the God was back close to her face.

"Silver just want to help open the seat belt aja," said Dewa.

"Oh, yes, Brother." Salting is not bad. Ah, it's all because of that.

After removing the seat belt. God opened the door for Mala. The girl did not forget to take her bag out of the God's car.

"Sister, thank you for taking Mala home" he said with a faint smile towards the Gods.

The gods also smiled. To him Mala's extremely sweet smile was incomparable. The dimpled girl was not only beautiful, gentle, kind, but also very innocent and it was the most that made the Gods so homesick to death, if only for a moment did not meet.

"Yes, Mala, you're the same." The god scratched the nape then he clasped Mala's hand.

"Sorry for that, yes," said the God leaning his body toward Mala and whispering right near the girl's ear.

"Hem, yes, what a gap." Mala took a long breath.

The god ruffled Mala's hair that was left to be broken just like that. Her hair is very soft. The length is not as long as the waist, only a little more. Not to forget the bangs that cover Mala's forehead make the girl look even more sweet.

"Mala go in."

"Hem, Brother first," replied Mala.

"Then go first" said the god.

Mala finally nodded. He saw his hand still held by the god.

Instantly God released his hand on Nirmala. "Duh, Brother forgot."

Mala chuckled then she waved at the Gods. The girl went inside the black gate, into her house. "Thus Brother of God."

"Yes, Mala," the Lord replied to Mala's hand.

From far away Maxime, Daddy Dewa saw his son waving at Mala. He also approached his son.

"God."

"Da-Daddy?"

Mala instantly widened her eyes seeing Maxime with her baritone voice appearing shocking.

"Omm Max?"

"Eh, yes, Om Max. Mala entered first, yes," the girl said with a friendly smile towards Maxime.

"Yes, Mala, don't forget you ate right away. Inget, you have a stomach disorder, can't be late to eat," Max recalled the attention to the girl.

Not without reason Maxime attention to Mala. But Mala's parents left Mala to her. So whatever happens to Mala is his responsibility as well.

"Every Om, if that's how Mala came in."

"Okay baby." Maxime let the girl into his house. After the door was shut, he turned back to his son.

"Wa."

The god holding the chest, he gasped with a thunderous Maxime voice calling out his name.

"Yes, Daddy," God answered.

Maxime stared at the God firmly. Anyone who saw that gaze would definitely bend their knees and not dare to refute it.

"You didn't do anything that wasn't with Mala, did you?" maxime asked suspiciously.

Maxime once caught God hugging Mala in the room. That's why Maxime doesn't want to be cheated. He must protect Mala, including from the threat of his own son. Maxime will never forget, how many girlfriends the collection of Dewa used to be during his stay in Jakarta.

"No, Dad," shook the god while scratching his nose.

"God, Daddy doesn't want you to lie" said the man, who is more than half a century old.

"God does not boong" replied the Lord despite sounding hesitant.

Maxime scratched his brows still could not believe the words of God just like that. "Yes, you go in there."

Finally, the Inner God heaved a sigh of relief. "okay."

Maxime watched the God who was about to enter the gate.he then caught something strange stuck in the collar of his son's light gray shirt. "God, wait a minute."

The gods round their eyes. Especially this? He was twenty-four years old and his daddy still acted as if he was still a child who needed to watch his movements. "What's up, Dad?"

"Here you are," said Max asking the God to stand before him. Both are still in front of the house.

God has no choice but to do what his Daddy says. He stood before his daddy while rubbing his face rough.

"Wa, what is this?" maxime asked pointing towards the collar of the Gods shirt.

Anjir! Die the Gods!

The god gulped as soon as he saw Max pointing to a red stain that was nothing but a liptint stain from Mala's lips. He could not remember how the stain was stuck on his shirt. What is clear, Mala had time to apply the lipstick to his lips when the God was about to kiss him.

"Daddy's Jawab. This what?" ask Maxime again.

As a man, Maxime did not not understand what was on the mind of God.

"God. You don't understand why Daddy forbids you from doing anything that doesn't happen to Mala?"

Gods understand. It's just that it's not that easy to resist temptation every time you're near Mala, she thought she wanted to protest at Maxime right then and there.

"Hem ..." muttered God did not know what to answer and how every question Maxime asked him.

"You know, right, that Daddy was entrusted by Mala's parents to look after his daughter, not to ruin it?"

Who also intends to damage Mala, the Inner God. He wanted to take care of Mala, he thought. Just a little playful, will not cross the line even though sometimes overwhelmed as well.

"Yes, Daddy," replied the Lord had no power to refute.

"Very well, if you get caught kissing Mala again. Daddy's not reluctant to send you abroad to work at Daddy's company there!"

"Don't, Dad! God promised not to kiss Mala" he said slowly.

Promise is not one time. God, God, there's no way she can avoid Mala's sweet lips.