The Winged Angel

Chapters. 90

 " The orphanage" said mama Siska and Dea simultaneously.

Dea smiled shyly. While Dion's mom immediately gave Dea a hug. 

"Mama didn't expect, the girl you met at the Orphanage was Dion's girlfriend,"

They stretch that hug. Mama Siska smiled as she gently stroked Dea's head. Dea's heart warmed, like he felt the caress of a mother that he had not felt for a long time.

Now Dea knows that the shady eyes Dion has come from her mother. 

Mama Siska invited Dea to sit back, she then asked her ART to make a drink for Dea.

Although Dion's mother was very friendly, and received her presence well. But Dea still felt awkward and misbehaved. He was more silent and bowed his head.

"Dion told me a lot about you and your mom" Mama Siska looked at Dion who was acting wrongly.

Dea glanced at Dion, glaring at his eyes as if implying a question. What did you tell your mama about me,? That's how it thinks the meaning of Dea's gaze.

" You're calm, I'm a good story" Dion replied as if hearing Dea's inner voice.

Dea was embarrassed.

"Say Dion you work, where do you work?"ask Mama Siska.

" I work as a marketing officer at one of the insurance companies," 

"Oh yeah, where is it,?" 

" d,_"

"Ma, papa whichever is the same - adek, really invisible," interrupted Dion. 

Mama Siska who was staring at Dea now turned to Dion.

" Oh, he said he went out for a while to buy some food. Most of all coming,"

Dion nodded his head.

" Oh yeah, what did you say,?" mama Siska looked back at Dea.

Just as Dea was about to open his mouth, Dion interrupted again. Dea frowned, astonished at Dion's attitude.

At the same time, Papa Dion and his three sisters came. Dea got up from her seat and bowed respectfully. 

" Sister Dion's girlfriend, ma'am" asked Nayla. Mama Siska nodded.

Papa Dion smiled warmly, as did Dion's three younger brothers. They sat in the living room. Greet each other and get acquainted. The presence of Dea was welcomed by all. Especially Nayla, he was very happy to get to know Dea. Nayla had longed for an older sister. And it can be obtained from the figure of Dea.

Slowly Dea began to feel comfortable. The warmth of Dion's family made her feel like she was finding a new family. 

" I'm sorry Dea, mommy and dad have to go. Are you okay - are we staying?"  Mama Siska felt bad, because she had to leave because of work while there was Dea in their house.

"Yes ma, it's okay,"

"There is Nayla with Dion Ma" Nayla said.

"Mama wants to deliver customer orders, it just so happens today he promised. Sorry mom can't accompany you" said Mama Siska rubbing Dea's arm.

" Yes, I understand,"

Mama and Papa Dion say goodbye, and Dion's sisters Naya and Dava ask to come with their parents. The three of them were at home.

The three of them just sat in the living room, not knowing what to do. Nayla who was getting tired of inviting Dea to swim, happened to be this afternoon the weather was very hot. Of course Dea refused on the grounds that he could not swim. In addition, he was still reluctant to behave presumptuously at Dion's house. 

Nayla, who was puckish, did not heed Dea's refusal, she pulled Dea's hand towards the back of the house where there was a swimming pool. 

" I can't swim, seriously," Dea said in her footsteps.

" But I don't have a change of clothes" Dea kept looking for excuses.

" Put on my shirt, or Dion's brother later," 

Dea looked back hoping that Dion would stop his sister's actions. But the man just shrugged his shoulders while laughing.

In front of the eyes of Dea unfolds a swimming pool that is not too wide. The water is so clear that anyone wants to plunge into it.

Nayla had already jumped into the pool, while Dea was still standing on the edge.

" Come brother, so you know," Nayla splashed water at Dea.

Dea held back with her hands while distancing her face.  But suddenly one push from behind made him cry hysterically. 

Byurr…

Dea goes into the water. He who is shocked becomes a wave. Dea waved her hand as she felt like she was going to drown while shouting please. 

Dion who had pushed his lover's body into the water, laughed out loud. How not, Dea's feet touch the bottom of the pool and the water is only limited to the chest of an adult. But the girl was half dead scared like she was about to drown. Nayla also giggles at Dea's ridiculous behavior.

"Please, I'm drowning" Dea kept waving her hands. He did not realize his feet were standing upright at the bottom of the pool. 

Dion, who could not bear to go into the pool. He approached Dea and held both hands of the girl.

"You're fine, your feet are touching the floor," 

Dea tried to feel her legs. Sure enough, he did not drown. Looking at Dion who kept laughing he got annoyed and hit the chest of Dion's field.

In the end, Dion and Nayla teach Dea to swim. The laughter sounded from within the pool. Dea doesn't care anymore, if her clothes get wet. He enjoyed his time with Dion and Nayla.

Time just passed by until they decided to get out of the water. 

" Change your clothes and catch a cold" Dion handed Dea his t-shirt and training pants.

Dea slid into the bathroom, she changed her wet clothes with the clothes Dion had given her. His lips curved in view of the incident in the pool earlier.

Dion changed his clothes in the bathroom.

As soon as he came out of the bathroom, Dea did not find Dion in the room. That opportunity Dea used to see - look at the contents of Dion's room. 

In the display cabinet, neatly lined up trophies and various awards Dion had received. Dea clucked in admiration. Now his eyes turned to the small frame on the study table, where there was a picture of him both with Dion wearing a school uniform. Dea remembers exactly when the photo was taken. When they finished cleaning the toilet. 

" Why are you smiling - smile to yourself" Dea did not notice Dion entering the room.

" I only remember the memories of this photo" Dea showed the photo and then put the frame back on the table.

Dion stepped over, he also stared at the photo at a glance. Then he looked at Dea. The eyes of the two met with one another.

" Do you like my family,?"ask Dion.

Dea nodded with a smile. 

"Like it, I'm like finding a new family,"

Dion smiled broadly. He looked at Dea fixedly, his hands stretched out tidying Dea's hair. Dion further tightened his body eroding the distance between them. 

Dea froze instantly, she could no longer retreat because her butt had already touched the edge of the table.

Slowly but surely Dion began to draw his face closer. So Dea could feel Dion's breath sweeping across his face. The hearts of the two were pounding along with the lips of the two who then linked to each other.

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