The Winged Angel

Chapter 96

Just because Dea mispronounced the name, the atmosphere returned awkward. Dea glanced at Dean, the man looked pouted. Because Dea's head was filled only with Dion, his tongue sprained. 

"Sorry" Dea was almost inaudible. 

Dea quickly - quickly finish his meal. I hope Dean will come home after that. But nature keeps Dean there, marked by drops of water beginning to descend from the dark sky. There was no sign of rain before. But it looks like God deliberately kept Dean there longer.

They ate in silence, watching the raindrops falling. 

"It's just fine that it was hot, until I didn't wear a jacket, apparently because it was going to rain," Dean who couldn't stand the silence started the conversation.

" Hem, yes. I also took a bath twice because I was sultry" Dea replied, if she felt the same way.

Both of them had finished the fried rice. Dea collects their food waste and throws it into the trash. 

Because of the rain, no boarding children come out of the room or just sit on the veranda of their room. The two with Dean in this kind of atmosphere made Dea feel uncomfortable. To tell Dean to leave, he couldn't.

" How's your job there, then,?" dean asked a glance at Dea who looked slightly agitated, looking from the girl's ever-changing sitting position.

" Hem, well, I like it a lot. Everyone is good too. Much different from when I was working at the insurance place," Dea explained with a big smile.

Dean smiled too. He was very happy to be able to recommend Dea a workplace that was in accordance with the wishes of the girl. 

Dea started telling stories at work. The atmosphere melted again as the laughter of the two as Dea told the funny thing. Not only Dea, Dean also shared his story at work. Until the sound of crasak crusks shocked Dea.

" What is that,?" dea asked as she closed her body to Dean. Because of the rain, the atmosphere felt horror to Dea.

Dean turned to the source of the voice, he saw a mouse just getting into the trash can in front of the next room. 

" No idea, there's a black shadow" Dean replied lying as he pretended to be afraid. 

Dea increasingly close his body, even now he does not hesitate to hug Dean's arm tightly. The sound came back and was louder because the mouse made the trash drop.

" Aaaa," Dea screamed in fear, he buried his face into Dean's chest. Dea was really surprised, especially since the death of unnatural Dance made Dea so timid.

Dean tried to hold back the laughter, he hugged Dea with his other hand. Dean could hear Dea's heavy breathing and Dea's body trembling slightly. He's so unbearable. 

" It's just a rat, why are you so timid" Dean said.

Dea looked up, looking for honesty from Dean's eyes. At the same time, Dean also looked at Dea. Their eyes are looking at.  Dean felt his heart pounding again, judging from such a close distance, Dea was extremely beautiful with a plain face without any frills. Pink lips blush Dea is now the focus of his vision.

" Dea, I like you" Dean said unconsciously. 

Dea swallowed his saliva, his body felt stiff. As he tried to escape, Dean restrained his body. In a matter of seconds Dean kissed Dea's lips without permission. 

Dea was stunned and startled as Dean's lips touched hers. Suddenly he pushed Dean's body as hard as he could until the man almost fell backwards.

Dean regained control of him. Dea's face was flushed like a tomato. Dean could only bite his lips, of course he was also ashamed of the absurdity.

"I went in first because it was late" Dea said, turning her face away.

" All right, I'll go home. It seemed like it was going to rain until morning, there was no way to wait anymore" Dean replied, staring at the heavy rain that had become drizzling.

Dea did not answer, he immediately went into the room and closed the door. Dea touched his chest which felt pulsating. 

" Yes, it's because I'm shocked, not because I like it too" Dea murmured.

Dea heard Dean's footsteps start to move away from her room. 

Dea felt unbearable to let Dean go outside still raining, especially the man did not wear a jacket. Although the rain was no longer heavy, but Dean would definitely get wet as well. 

Dea opened the door again, seeing that Dean had almost reached the stairs to get down.

" The..Dean," cried Dea doubtfully.

Feeling called, Dean looked over. He smiled seeing Dea walking towards him with a jacket in the girl's hand.

"Wear it, the drizzle is quite tight," Dea said without looking at Dean.

"Thank you" said Dean, taking the jacket.

Dea immediately turned around with half a run back to her room. Dean could not hide his happy feelings. He smiled widely. He kissed the jacket before wearing it.

That night Dea could not sleep, not because of the horror stories circulating in his boarding house but because of the incident earlier. His feelings became erratic.

Last night's rain drops are still left in the leaves. The sun was shining this morning. Inside his apartment a man looked so excited, his lips unceasingly carving a smile. He also occasionally sang his favorite songs. Yeah, it's Dean. Even though it's Sunday, he still wakes up early. Because this morning he's going to Dea's boarding house to return the girl's jacket. 

Actually it was just a guise, when the real intention wanted to meet Dea. Dean really looked good this morning in a white shirt with a soft shirt. His subordinates wear jeans. Dean also styled his hair, usually he let the hair cover his forehead this time Dean combed the hair back so that it looks dry. 

Dean glanced at his watch, it was time for him to leave. Dean leaves his apartment with a heart of flowers.

It's not like Dean went straight to Dea's room on the second floor. This morning he decided to wait just below.

📩Dea, you haven't left for work yet, have you,? I'm downstairs, to get your jacket back.

Dea who was dressing up preparing to leave for work saw her phone notification light on. He took the phone and opened it. Dea's eyes rounded reading a message from Dean.

" God, why should it be returned now anyway. I really don't want to meet her,"

Dea wanted to dodge but, that was impossible. Because he also has to go to work soon. I don't want him to meet Dean downstairs. 

Dea tried to show an ordinary attitude, as if what happened last night between them did not mean anything to him.

"I'm sorry, I didn't have time to wash it" Dean said as he returned Dea's jacket.

"Why not wash first, you can return it when - when."

" Yes, here I wash first," Dean asked for the jacket back.

" No, I'm just kidding, man,"

"Seriously, " Dean tilted his head to look at Dea's face. Because the girl kept looking away.

"Hem," Dea keeps dodging. He threw his eyes the other way.

The corner of Dean's eye caught the shadow of someone hiding behind a tree not far from where they were standing.

Dean knew exactly who it was, he continued to tease Dea. His hand was raised to shuffle the girl's hair. Dea who was upset because her hair was messy hit Dean's arm.

"You're so sweet when you're upset again" Dean said, stroking Dea's cheek gently.

Dea riveted. His face turned flat. He then turned around to put the jacket into his room.

seriate...

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Don't be angry, or upset if the author again pro to Dean..😁😁