She is My Dea (Pursuing a Crazy Wife)

She is My Dea (Pursuing a Crazy Wife)
Dee's missing



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Justin gave his son the choice to choose his favorite color. Dee sees so many colors on offer. But the choice is only on one color, namely white.


"Dee likes white, huh?". Ask Justin.


"for if uyang anti. Unda vinegar utih". sahut Dean innocent.


Justin smiled at the words of Dee's age child who remembered his mother. Then he remembered his promise to Midea who would meet Dee once a week. That means two more days of deadline for Justin to find a reason to be able to give Dea the right answer to his delay to bring Dea with Dee so far.


"Dee want to see your mom?". Ask Justin.


"tiger". Sahut Dean nodded happily.


"but later yes. Can't do it now". Justin's Sahut.


"yes". Dean's Law.


Justin smiled at Dean's behavior that began to be sweet to him compared to when he first met. Then he took Dean to another toy sales place while holding his little son's hand.


"Dee. You and Keyra are my heart. Everything to me now". he muttered as he looked at the son who was holding his giant balloon.


Justin's phone rang loudly. Justin saw the phone call from his dad.


"where are you Justin?". Arfan asked as Justin greeted him.


"again on pa's playground". Legally.


"oh.ya already. please continue later when you have finished calling Keyra yes". Arfan's Word


"what happens with her pa?. is she sick?". Justin asked worriedly.


"ga. Ga what what what. He said he wanted to ask your opinion about a gift that is suitable for boys". Arfan.


"ohhh..who's pa's birthday?". Her friend?". Justin asked curiously.


"hehe.the birthday of the child himself does not know anyway. How the hell are you. Mama Deenya said she was familiar with you.


"huh. Dee wants a birthday?". Really.when is pa?". Justin asked curiously.


At the time Justin and Arfan still call each other unknowingly if Dee who was engrossed with his balloon released his hand from Justin.


Dee saw a photo using a mini dress with a natural Midea face like a teenager who attended prom night at school just there was a bottle of soda that can only be found the club club luxury hotel.


he approached the billboard photo while calling


"mother...mother..". Call him and the further he steps away from Justin without knowing it.


"mother.mother...". Call him when he's on the billboard.


"mmuach..mother.." he said after peeping a photo from the billboard.


When he realized that the photo was a fake Dean scowled while looking around that looked foreign to him. But when he saw a woman hijab like Dea now looks. Dean walked up to the woman.


"mother...mother...". Call her running hoping she can balance her steps with the woman a few meters ahead of her.


but Dean lost track of the woman. He watches around her. He called back his mother.


"mother...mother....". Dean called his mother as he walked back to look for the figure he thought was his mother.


Meanwhile, from a few minutes ago Justin was confused looking for Dean where after realizing that his son had slipped from his hand accidentally.


Mona searches for Dean when Justin calls Mona if Dean disappears.


"Dee..Dee...". Call him with all his might with a feeling of great worry.


he curses himself so recklessly in watching Dean that his son is detached from his tutelage.


He remembered how he had been so curious to know the birthday date of his son through his papa in his cellphone connection.


Justin immediately called his mother asking her where Dean was. Of course this made Mona follow in panic and scolded her son for carelessness in watching his granddaughter.


"you are what Tin is. Just in love trust keep Dee for a while just can't afford". Mona's nagging on her phone after getting word from her son if his grandson disappeared.


"sorry ma. I'm not on purpose". he said in a panicked and worried tone.


"don't talk much. Find her son until she gets it". Tell Mona to get upset and turn off her phone immediately.


nearly an hour Justin went around looking for Dean as well as Mona had to report to the information section about the missing child.


Still with a stingy breath Justin stopped for a moment to rearrange his irregular breath. He watches around him people who pass by cheerfully without caring about what he thinks of his missing son.


"Dee. Where are you son. Sorry dear Daddy. Daddy's negligent on taking care of you". He said in a tone that began to sob.


"Dee. Go back to Daddy baby. Daddy promises to do everything you ask dear". Say it back


As he began to step in search of his son, a giant balloon he bought for his son was seen waving over thousands of human heads.


Justin pulls the corner of his lips because he thinks there is already hope to find his missing son.


Justin's move accelerated even more he had to repeatedly touch the body of other visitors when the giant balloon belonging to Dean more clearly visible.


And sure enough he saw his son standing facing a billboard where the face of the woman he knew so well of course. Who else if not a woman who messed up her life a lot and only one gave a sweet gift during her life that is a handsome toddler who is now standing in front of her who is looking at her own mother's photo.


"mother....I lop you mmmuach". Dean said as he placed his tiny palm on his lips and waved at his own photo of the mother. While the other hand is still tightly holding the giant balloon.


"Dee". Call Justin slowly as he approaches the son.


"Dee". Call him louder while putting his palm on the son's shoulder and turning his small, bulky body facing him.


Dean follows Justin's hand on his shoulder to face back where Daddy Justin smiles at him with crystallized netra.


Justin immediately knelt down and immediately hugged the body tightly. The sense of momentary loss that he felt was changed with a sense of happiness because he could find his son again.


...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...


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