I'm Not a Wingless Angel

HELLEN

*

Dimas quickly contacted Hellen once he was in the car,

" Hi Dimas... You must miss me so much, huh..."

" Meet me at the cafe yesterday afternoon."

" Wowww. I was curious, you were never this rushed to ask me to meet. Do I need to bring you something sexy?"

Hellen gave a crisp laugh, but Dimas just kept quiet

" I'm waiting for lunch at the cafe. Nye.."

Dimas then hung up his phone and started the car engine. Just for a moment, Dimas then drove his car at full speed.

The Wedding Building

The bustle that has been going on for a few days is almost nearing a final. In coming to this building invites 3 mama, all of you check all the preparations that are nearing the end. The 3 mama seemed to admire all the preparations that had almost come to pass, but Di still corrected the slight flaws that seemed to him.

" Excuse me ma'am."

A building attendant came over and greeted Di.

" Yes sir."

Smiling in a friendly

" I'm sorry, this is someone's seat."

The building clerk handed Di a wide envelope, Di took the envelope

" For me?"

" Yes buk, for Dirgana Putri's mother. "

She flipped the envelope back, but found no name for the sender.

" Thank you sir."

" Same - same buk, come."

The officer stepped away from Di.

In folding the wide envelope and then continue to check all available preparations.

*

" Hi Dim."

Hellen took a seat in front of Dimas, then put on his mischievous smile

" Ok, where are we going?"

" Where not going. You order a drink for you."

Hellen raised his hand to one of the maids, then mentioned his order.

" What's up Dim... You're so tense."

Dimas stared intently at Hellen

" Why don't you tell me you're family."

Hellen smiled leisurely

" You didn't ask."

" Fuck!"

Dimas curses annoyance

" I told you my status even if you didn't ask, you remember?"

Hellen smiled as he nodded his head.

" then?"

" Don't say anything. It doesn't matter either."

" It doesn't matter? Marriage isn't important? You're healthy, right?"

" I'm healthy, very healthy."

" If I told you I was married, you wouldn't call me anymore."

" Well, that's the problem."

" I mean..."

Dimas's question was interrupted by the presence of the waiter who brought Hellen's order

" I don't want you to avoid me. I want to have fun with you. Even if possible, I want to be your wife."

" What? Are you out of your mind?"

Dimas pressed his voice, though,

" No, I'm not crazy. I'm realistic, I want to have you."

" What about your husband, your children, my family?"

Dimas slammed the envelope he received this morning onto the table. Hellen took the envelope and opened it. His eyes instantly widened in shock,

" He knows what it looks like."

" He who is? You know what?"

" My eldest son, Rio. He was very quick to know what was going on. He knows our relationship."

" What relationship? We have no relationship - anything. Did you forget?"

" Not not.. but not Dimass.. and soon will..."

Hellen again laughed crisply, but now the laughter was disgusting to Dimas.

" No, it won't."

Hellen's face changed instantly

" I don't like being rejected by Dimas."

" I'm married, you are too. And we have no relationship - anything. I've never touched you, you've touched me many times."

" But you like it!"

Dimas lowered his head, Hellen's high voice provoked the attention of everyone who was inside the cafe. Everyone looked at them.

" You answered me, you like my touch, don't you?"

" Save your voice."

" I don't want to, you have to answer first. I know you like me, you like my touch. Aye right?"

" No! Ok... If that's what you want. I don't like you, let alone your touch. I just love my wife, her touch is what I like the most. Ok!

Dimas got up and took out several hundred pieces of money from his wallet, then placed them on the table. Then Dimas passed away leaving Hellen staring at him in a fit of rage.

" I won't let you go, Dimas Arya."

*

He had just arrived home together to his 3 mothers. Her body felt very tired after a day of taking care of the final preparations for the wedding of Andi and Andien tomorrow. In immediately to the bathroom and clean his body from the perspiration that sticks.

After finishing cleaning his body, Di went out of the bathroom, along with Dimas who had just entered the room. Their eyes met, at once Di missed Dimas' calming embrace

" You just got back to Dim?"

" Hmmm..."

Dimas quickly passed leaving Di, directly into the bathroom. His cold face resuscitated Di on his negligence for these few weeks in taking care of all Dimas's needs. He breathed a heavy sigh, then passed out of the room.

Dimas stepped out of the bathroom wearing only shorts. Dimas circled his gaze to all sides of the room, but did not find Di. Dimas then moved his feet towards the bed.

He entered the room shortly after Dimas landed his ass on the bed. He stepped closer to Dimas, with a cup of Dimas' favorite hot tea in his hand.

Dimas who was unaware of Di's presence surged in shock as soon as he saw the presence of Di who had arrived - arriving nearby. Dimas threw his face away and put his feet up on the bed, trying to ignore Di.

" Yank's tea."

" Hmmm.."

Dimas did not react at all, he closed his eyes to ignore Di.

In a very familiar style Dimas when annoyed at him, immediately got up and walked to the side of the empty bed. He sat down, laid down his body and looked up at the sky in his room. Dimas quickly flipped his body, turning his back to Di.

" Who's the woman who's been with you for a few days Dim?"

Dimas widened his eyes instantly upon hearing Di's question, his heart racing, his body hard to move. " Yelenn." Dimas growled in the heart.