The Winged Angel

Chapters. 76

Dion stared into Dea's eyes, then he kissed the girl's forehead fondly. Dea closed her eyes and absorbed her sudden feelings. 

Dea thought Dion was going to do more than just kiss his forehead, in fact the man dropped his hand which had scooped both cheeks of Dea.

"I'll go home first, if there's anything at all call me," Dion rubbed Dea's cheek gently with his thumb.

The girl replied with a nod of her head. His mouth could no longer speak. Dion displayed his best smile before leaving the room.

Dea was still standing staring at the tightly closed door. He regretted his rash actions. What if there's no Dion. What will happen to him?. He was too sure everything would go according to plan. Accepted work, then get a place to live and start a new life in this foreign place. In reality he could not work, the wallet was lost, and even troubled Dion.

Dea sits limp on the side of the bed. Should he just go home with a thick face, then,? How will he survive without a penny,?.

The night crept up, but Dea's eyes reluctantly closed. If he can, he hopes tomorrow never comes. No plan came to his head. Dea rolled to the left and to the right looking for a comfortable position, but it did not help at all. This is not a matter of sleeping in a new place, but indeed his heart is struggling.

Sayup heard adhan dawn reverberate. Dea let out a long sigh, she had not slept a sepicing item yet. The girl got up to the bathroom. Drenching his face with ablution water.

Dea took out a set of prayer tools from her backpack. He began to fulfill his duty as a servant of God. 

After the prayer, he returned to lay his body on the bed. Slowly the sleepiness came. 

Not long ago he fell asleep, the sound of knocking on the door of his room made the girl blink her eyes. 

"Yes,"sohut Dea is weak.

Dea walked gontai towards the door, as soon as the door opened it looked Dion with a smile framing on his face. Dion held up a bag of crackles in front of Dea's face.

"Hi, good morning," said Dion warmly.

Dea shifted her body giving Dion a way to get into the room.

"Kok lemes, are you sick,?" Dion's outstretched hand touched Dea's forehead.

"I'm fine, I couldn't sleep last night,"

"Why,? You're not comfortable with the room, are you,?"ask Dion.

"No," Dea shook her head.

"Maybe it's sleeping in a new place" Dea replied.

Dion mangosteen - mangosteen. He then took out the bag he was carrying.

"Let's have breakfast, I'll bring you chicken porridge,"

Dion thrusts in front of Dea a packet of chicken porridge.

"Thank you,"

They began to devour each chicken porridge.

"What are your plans after this, then,?"ask Dion at his meal.

Dea took a long breath. Suddenly his appetite was gone. He put down his spoon and sipped mineral water.

"Why not spend it,?"asked Dion to see Dea who had finished her meal.

"I'm full,"

A long silence occurred. Dion continued eating, while Dea was immersed in his thoughts.

"Maybe I'll just go home" Dea said.

"Home,? Aren't you going to find a job here,?" sahut Dion's.

Dea smiled bitterly. He shook his head weakly with a sigh of despair. Dion turned his body towards Dea, clutching the girl's shoulder.

"The Dea I know, isn't a desperate girl like this. Where did the unyielding and strong Dea go" said Dion.

"I have to how, a dime I don't have. How will I live here under these circumstances, there I will only trouble you again,"

"You can use whatever money you need, if you feel bad, let's just say I loan you money. I'll make it clear you're not at all troublesome, I'm glad you're here, though,"

"Well, I'll stay here" Dea said without hesitation.

Dion smiled, but he grabbed Dea's body tightly and hugged her.

***

Dea again tried to apply for work at several places recommended by Dion. He also extended his stay at the motel. It was the third day that Dea was in the city with no clear purpose. The three applications he submitted yesterday still have no news. No matter how much money Dion spent, he did not dare to ask. 

"It looks like I took the wrong path" Dea's monologue put her clothes in her backpack. 

It was enough, he did not want to trouble Dion anymore. It was time to go home, albeit without success. 

Just as Dea was about to get a backpack ready to leave the hotel room, her phone rang. He reached into his pocket to see who called him. A foreign number.

With his heart pounding, Dea answered the call.

"Hello, good afternoon," a soft female voice sounded across the street.

" Yes, good afternoon," Dea replied nervously.

He swallowed his saliva to moisten his suddenly dry throat.

"These are with Dea Ananda,?"ask the woman.

"Yes, with me,"

"Your application at PT Asuransi Future is accepted, please come to the office tomorrow at 8, for an interview," 

Dea pecked for an instant, like a dream he could not believe what he had just heard. How can he be accepted at an insurance company while his application at a convenience store is rejected.

" Hello, you still there, huh,?" 

"I.ltya.." Dea stuttered.

"All right, don't be late,"

" Yes, I'll be there in time" Dea said. The woman across there first ended the call.

Dea patted her cheek slowly, no she was not dreaming. It´s real. The girl jumped in excitement. He took his backpack back. With a smile beyond his face, Dea told Dion about the news he was receiving.

The next day with Dion delivered he went to the insurance office for an interview.

"Hopefully," said Dion before Dea extended her legs into the two-story building.

"Hem, I'll let you know when it's done," Dea replied. 

" Okay, don't be nervous. You can do it," said Dion encouragingly.

The sweet girl walked into the building. As soon as the glass door opened, he suddenly became nervous. His heart is pounding.

In the waiting room there were two women and a man, from the looks of it it seemed like they were also going to do an interview. From the looks of it they looked older than him. Dea approached the waiting room and sat himself on one of the benches.

A man who was playing his cell phone turned to realize that someone else was sitting next to him. The man looked surprised as soon as Dea threw a smile at him.

"Bring that girl back then,?"the inner man.

Not only to the man beside her, Dea also smiled kindly at the two women sitting opposite her.

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