Pursuing a 30 Day Widower

Chapter 47's

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The day Dean and Zivana left for London, both of them prepared for their needs. Settling for 1 year requires extra preparation, fortunately there is always an Arzan that can be relied on. They can stay there forever, but Dean and Zivana don't want to leave their parents behind.

Regarding Zivana's lecture, he will continue his studies in London. Only one year but no problem, when he returned to Indonesia he will continue his studies in Indonesia.

Now both are ready at Soekarno-Hatta international airport, both parents Zivana and Dean also take them to the airport.

"You guys are fine there. Don't forget to tell my mom every day." Resa let go of her embrace from Zivana, the woman was a little unwilling to let go of her beloved daughter.

"Ziva, if Dean does anything weird in there. You go home, leave him." Now Dean's mom gives advice, of course it makes Dean look upset.

"Mama, what am I going to do there. Don't poison my wife's mind." Dean put on an unhappy face.

"You're weird, mama doesn't want Zivana to be in trouble because of you." The middle-aged woman put on her tough face. "Darling, if Dean bothers you report the same mama. Let mama go straight there, and teach her a lesson."

Zivana chuckles at her hearing, she feels so at attention and so lucky to have in-laws like this Dean mama. He was treated like his own daughter, even Dean who incidentally was his son was in the number two because of Zivana.

"Mama don't worry, Ziva can co ngatasin his. Take care of yourself, don't get sick Ziva's sad in there." Zivana held the clear liquid in her eye sack, she did not want to cry in the face of everything.

The breakup became even more heartwarming as Zivana and Dean took off in a few minutes, clasping each other's hands together, giving them the priority to leave their families for a while.

"One year is not a short time, but I think it will all be fast when we get used to it. Don't worry about anything, we'll be back soon."

Zivana nodded in understanding, she hugged Dean's arm and leaned her head there. They boarded a business-class plane, just a few minutes away from taking off. Arzan sat in a side chair opposite Zivana and Dean.

Staring at a photo of someone he kept neatly in his wallet, Arzan reviews a smile as he recalls their moments together. "We'll meet."

Meanwhile, Kia, who had just arrived at the airport, was running with bad breath, the girl saw that the Zivana family was walking outside the airport. Kia approached them, the girl was late because the car she was riding in had problems on the road.

"Om, auntie!"

"Kia?" Resa looked at Kia from bottom to top, the girl looked a little messy. "You why? This why messy gini?"

Kia tried to catch her breath, the girl bowed for a while. Once in taste enough, Kia said her destination came to the airport. "Ziva has left?"

Resa nodded in agreement. "It's just that their plane took off."

All looking at Kia pity, this girl must be disappointed because she did not have time to say her farewell. What else Kia's appearance that looks a little messy it makes Resa more compassionate.

"Kia, you talk to Zivana when she gets there. Now let's go home, let auntie take you." Kia politely declined Resa's invitation, the girl reasoned that she would go somewhere else first.

"Goodbye, I'm so happy for you." Kia stared pushyly at the departure gate, the story of farewell at the airport was indeed very painful. But, he was quite grateful at least they were just different places, no different nature.

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After an exhausting journey, Dean, Zivana and Arzan arrive in London. That's where Dean and Zivana live in an apartment, it's not the apartment Dean used to use when he came here. He buys a new unit for him and Zivana to live in, while the old apartment is occupied by Arzan.

Along the way Zivana just sleep, now even when in the car the girl fell asleep again. Dean felt sorry to see Zivana's exhausted face, this was the first time the girl had travelled far.

"Ar, you can pick me up the day after tomorrow. For tomorrow rest first, I also can not directly leave Zivana when I just arrived." Dean and Arzan said, understanding.

They reached the apartment where Dean lived, the girl still fast asleep. Unable to wake up Dean finally chose to hold Zivana, with Arzan carrying their suitcases.

After arriving at the unit that Dean and Zivana will occupy, Dean asks Arzan to open the door of his apartment. Dean immediately put Zivana to sleep in their room, after feeling Zivana felt comfortable Dean returned to the living room.

There was Arzan sitting while playing his cell phone, Dean sitting there. "You can go home, and rest. If you need anything, just say it."

Arzan nodded in understanding. "I want to find him" he said.

Dean understood, the man also agreed with Arzan. "Just tell me if you need help later, maybe I can ask some of my colleagues to help you find her."

"All right, I'll go first."

Dean stared at Arzan's wide back which disappeared behind the door, he felt sorry for her. It must have been hard for Arzan to have hoped for something uncertain of his existence, but Arzan never looked weak. He always acted as if his life was normal, he never complained about anything.

"I can hardly believe your story is so much more painful than mine."

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