Chased Ex-Promise Candidate
The Winged Angel

It's been a week Vanya's been living in the city park. The girl had to be clever to hide from the park attendants. He must also be willing to eat potluck with mediocre money. Using the same clothes for one week made Vanya look so dirty away from the word beautiful. No clothes, no money, let alone skincare for care. Vanya really fought hard to survive.

Adaptation is enough to make Vanya stress. However, Vanya was born from a family that always got whatever he wanted. But not at the moment. All this because of Ikram, the man he helped to heal his grandfather, even made himself destroyed as he is now.

There was a grudge in his eyes when, the girl recalled that failed marriage. The man who suddenly came for help, but when he agreed to help, he even with the heart to destroy his life to the lowest point.

Today, Vanya had just come from the toilet, the girl was going to look for breakfast with the rest of her money remaining twenty thousand rupiah. "Buy what with this money anyway?" Vanya walked while holding the twenty thousand in his hand. Just now he saw a vegetable cart with a price of fifteen thousand, suddenly a teenager snatched his money quickly, then the teenager ran away.

"Hey!" Vanya was fixated when her last money had disappeared from her hands as well. "Geezhhh!"

Simultaneously, several people ran quickly towards him, some even hit him, until the girl was dazed.

"Razia, raid!" shouted a man while running with some of his merchandise.

Vanya, who felt she would not be caught, walked normally, until two officers dragged her body towards the patrol car. "It's been said not to beg here, it's hard to say. Up!" snapped the man in the satpol pp uniform.

"I'm not a beggar" Vanya said, but was forced to board by another officer.

However, at the same time came a handsome man with a short gray shirt approaching the satpol officer pp. He whispered something to the officer then nodded.

"Next time don't run away from home again huh, Neng. Poor brother nyariin, go home!" said the officer while releasing Vanya and pushing the girl's body at the handsome man earlier.

Vanya was stunned to hear the attendant's remark, while the short-sleeved man thanked him and nodded. Then, he pulled Vanya's hand.

"Hey, don't touch me! Who're you?" Vanya muttered as her hands continued to be pulled to follow the unknown man.

"Ssttt! If you act like this you want to be taken to the police station?" said the man relaxed. Vanya immediately shook her head and followed the unknown man.

Vanya is invited to a black Jeep car, initially the girl hesitates, because she now knows that the bad guy does exist.

"Know me Jafin, you can call me Bang Jafin." The man extended his hand. However, Vanya was still reluctant to accept the hand, until finally the man named Jafin pulled Vanya's hand back. "Who's your name?"

"Vanya."

"What a pretty name. Calm down I just want to help you, I've been watching you for the past three days, Vanya." Jafin spoke softly.

Just this time, Vanya felt moved, because there were people willing to help her. Such a gentle, perfect handsome man.

"A-are you not going to rob me? I have nothing, all my belongings have been stolen" said Vanya.

Jafin chuckled at the question of the girl in front of him. "I just want to help you, it seems like you haven't changed your clothes in a long time, right?"

Vanya looked at her already dirty clothes. "Come with Brother" he asked.

Vanya finally obeyed the words of the newly known man. They entered Jafin's Jeep. The man drove his car to his house. There were no important conversations during the trip to Jafin's house.

Not long after, the man also parked his car in a large yard with a whitewashed house.

Jafin took Vanya down, then brought her into the house. An old woman was sitting in a wheelchair. The woman just stared blankly at the window, not even reacting when Jafin and Vanya came.

"She's my mother, you better clean yourself and I'll get you some clothes ready. There's my sister's shirt." Jafin led Vanya to the next room.

After showing her the bathroom and her change of clothes, Jafin returned to the front room to meet her mother. "Mother, have you eaten? Sorry old Jafin came out," said the gentle man.

The old woman looked at the son, then rubbed her head, without saying a word. "Jafin will try to make mom recover, enough Rena left, mother never stayin Jafin ya."

The old woman stared blankly at the window.

Meanwhile, in another room, Vanya had just finished her bath. He cleaned his body many times, because for one week he only took a bath without soap and returned to using the same clothes.

This time, he will change his clothes. The size was very fitting on his body. Where once wanted a Vanya to use someone else's clothes, but this time it was different he really needed it. A light purple knee-length dress with short sleeves. Then he looked at his face in the mirror, this time looking fresher.

Not long after, a knock on the door averted his eyes. "Yes, just a minute." Vanya then opened the door of her room.

Jafin was stunned when he saw Vanya's beauty. However, to relieve his fascination, he asked, "It's over?"

Vanya just nodded her head.

"Oh, yes on the dresser there are also cosmetics belonging to my sister you can wear it" said Jafin.

"Thank you, oh yes your sister won't be angry? Where is he?" ask Vanya.

Jafin clenched his hand as he remembered the younger brother. "She's gone, just wear it she won't get angry."

Vanya nodded and smiled again. Jafin is the next wingless angel after the mother. "Thou hast granted my prayers, O God."

Vanya also started using the day cream available on the dresser. He only hoped that the cream would be suitable for his skin.

After finishing decorating, now his stomach is asking for rations. Vanya only realized that he had not eaten anything since this morning, until finally he was caught by satpol pp.

"Oh, lager again. Want to be ashamed, want to buy no money," muttered Vanya who now holds his stomach.

However, Jafin was indeed a wingless angel, as if he knew what Vanya was in need of. The man, suddenly came back and told him to have lunch. Vanya immediately went and followed the man, and again thanked him.

He was left to eat at the dining table alone.

"I've found it, take it easy this stuff is better than yesterday and looks still original."