I'm Not a Wingless Angel

EXAMS AGAIN

*

" Yank..."

" Yes Dim."

" Come on..."

" I'm busy yank, the show's only a few days away."

" But I miss you yankkk."

He stared in annoyance at Dimas

" Can't you rule that out for a few more days Dim, please understand the situation."

He left the room, leaving Dimas staring at his departure in silence.

" Be careful you Ndi!"

Dimas punched him in his bed, upset that he had not been getting pleasure rations from his wife for nearly a week. He gets busy and forgets. Dimas closed his eyes and clamped both his legs to calm his weapon. But, the weapon revolted behind the pants.

" Aaargghhh, fuck."

Dimas got up and walked to the bathroom. He doused his entire body to put his weapon to sleep, albeit without any significant resistance, and succeeded.

After finishing the bath, Dimas put on his clothes and went straight out of the room. He still continues his busy life, assisted by the baby sitters and uni. Dimas stepped out, but he still didn't call him. Get in the car and turn it on, still no call. Dimas quickly pulled his car out of the garage and left the house with his car.

" Dimaaass!!"

Too late, Dimas no longer hears Di's calls.

*

Dimas chose to go to a nightclub to please himself. Dimas felt that Di no longer cared for him, his attention was exhausted to take care of the marriage of Andi and Andien, as if they were his children.

" i." "i."

A woman approached Dimas' table, glancing spoiled at him, while occasionally biting his lips in a seductive style

" Alone?"

Dimas nodded weakly, "Yes, I am alone on this earth." he continued inwardly.

" I'll go with ya."

Without waiting for permission from Dimas, the woman immediately sat nearby.

" I'm Hellen."

" Dimases."

Just a moment, Hellen was able to make Dimas turn more relaxed. Not as stiff as in the beginning. The way to give her crisp caress and laughter, immediately made Dimas forget his needs to Di.

" She can forget me, why can't I?" Say Dimas in the heart.

Moments later, they alternated cell phone numbers and promised to see each other again. When the sleepy Dimas decided to go home, Hellen asked him to be escorted home, for the same reason. Be Dimas deliver Hellen first.

Their conversation continued in the car, occasionally Hellen patting and giving a caress on Dimas' thigh. Dimas instantly felt his weapon harden due to Hellen's touch, but Dimas quickly shifted the feeling and made his weapon bow down in defeat.

" Ok Dimas's... Thanks for delivering me."

" The same."

" You don't want to stop by first?"

" Mmmm... sebaiknya tidak, aku takut khilaf."

Hellen let out a crisp laugh, showing his white teeth lined up neatly inside his mouth.

" I wish you were Khilaf."

Dimas responded with a laugh.

" Ok, thanks again. See you yes..."

" See you."

Hellen got out of the car, went straight into a house with a very high gate. Dimas turned on his horn before leaving.

*

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Dimas smiled as he looked at his phone. It's been the third day since he drove Hellen home. Two more days of Andi's marriage took place, Di grew indifferent because the portion of his busy life increased

" Have you tried Dim's bat shirt?"

He asked without looking at Dimas.

" It's been."

Dimas replied without staring at Di

" Good right?"

" Hmm."

" This is sir."

Dimas turned to the uni who brought him his breakfast, then turned to look annoyed at Di who was busy trying out uniforms for the twins and Zya.

" For a long time, I felt like my wife was my uni."

At a quick look at Dimas, the uni went away from the dining table, while Dimas was busy replying to the chat and put his HP in his shirt pocket.

" Dimm..."

Dimas passed, leaving Di who was silent fixated. Without drinking the hot tea or touching the breakfast.

*

" You're so hungry Dimas?"

Hellen rubbed the lip of Dimas with tissue, but Dimas was still enjoying his meal.

" I haven't had breakfast."

Hellen smiled

" If I were your wife, I'd accompany you to breakfast."

Dimas smiled cynically, in fact Hellen was not his wife and his wife ignored him.

" After sex, of course."

" Uhukk uhukkk."

Dimas' throat was immediately choked, while Hellen handed Dimas a glass of drinking water while laughing out loud. Dimas took the glass that Hellen had given him and immediately drank the contents out.

" You want to go back to your shop after this?"

Hellen switched the conversation

" Maybe."

" Why is it possible?"

" No pa pa pa. Tokoku will close early for a few days. All my business at the store is done, too."

" Ooh..."

Dimas was lazy to go home, still daylight. He will only be tormented with his passion to see Di who walks here and there without being touched.

" Road - yuk street."

Dimas turned to Hellen who was smiling spoiledly at him, "i hope this is you Di." Dimas threw away his gaze, only able to say inwardly.

" How?"

Just shut up for a second, then

" Yes, yok."

They stood up and left the restaurant. Hellen took Dimas's friendly hand and struggled spoiled on his arm, but Dimas did not refuse at all. They got into the car while continuing to look at each other, ignoring the surroundings. So that they did not realize, there was a pair of eyes were staring angrily at them while growling, then slam the steering wheel in front of him.

*

Dimas walked into the house late at night, after a long day spent with Hellen. Although Hellen was quite seductive and several times very clearly provoked him through touch and speech, Dimas consciously refused to be excited. He was angry at Di, but to repay him with the affair, Dimas felt it was inappropriate. He just needs friends now, just friends.

Dimas saw Di who fell asleep on the carpet in front of the TV as soon as he was inside the house, "he must be waiting for me to come home" Dimas said in his heart. For a moment Dimas looked pityfully at Di while crouching near Di, but then his ego gained control. Dimas got up and left Di without waking him. He let Di fall asleep in front of the TV, while he went into the room, changed his clothes and slept.

*

She came out of the room after showering and getting dressed. Step towards baby twin and Zya. Greeting Iza and Azi who happened to be playing with her sisters. Dimas circulated the view, not seen by him figure Di.

" Where's my mom?"

" To the pa building, the same oma, ora Jakarta and grandma."

" Oh... oma and grandma have come home?"

" Oh, yesterday afternoon. Last night Iza slept in the room."

Dimas smiled in response to his daughter's story.

" Yeah, tell mom that papa left for the store."

" Yes pa."

Dimas walked to the door to the garage, and,

" She."

Dimas stopped his steps, then turned to face Iza who walked up to him with an envelope in his hand.

" This is a letter to papa."

Dimas stared at the wide brown envelope Iza handed him, then picked it up.

" Thank you brother."

" Yes pa."

Iza passed by, returning to the place where her sisters were playing.

Dimas repeatedly turned the envelope back, but did not find the name of the sender. He then opened the envelope and took out the contents. A few photos and a piece of paper came out of the envelope.

" I WILL DESTROY YOUR FAMILY, LIKE YOU DESTROYED MY FAMILY!"

Dimas frowned, not understanding the meaning of the sentence at all. Dimas then saw one by one the photos sent.

The first photo was a wedding photo, two people one of whom Dimas knew very well, Hellen.

The second photo is a wedding photo Dimas and Di are cross-marked with red markers.

The third photo is a photo of a family, a couple and two teenage boys the age of Iza, again - again Dimas can immediately guess, hellen's face is among the family photos.

The fourth photo is of Dimas and Di along with their five children, mama Sandra and mama Di. Again - again the photo is given a large cross sign in red.

Dimas was silent, clueless but instantly felt an overwhelming fear,

" Yelin..."