The Little Girl Owned by Mr. Harvey

Chapters. 109~ SEASON 2 (Dash Family Special )

A triumphant smile, visible for real on Dasyah's pretty face. So happy, all the while driving he continued to hum and sometimes sang a single song.

The source of his happiness is certainly none other than Mama Allen who does not feel tomorrow will undergo the last trial— where the trial will make Allen Dawnson detained for life.

Yes, Dasyah and the Chief Prosecutor, have a special relationship. And the two had agreed to destroy Allen Dawnson. Not only the two of them, but also involving the Judge in the conspiracy.

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A few minutes later, Dasyah arrived at his home. The residence is not too luxurious, and also not as simple as usual. Out of the car without forgetting her bag, Dasyah immediately walked into the house with a happy face.

But upon arriving inside, her beautiful face was dim. Like a gemstone at the beginning shining brightly, and slowly disappearing. Found the Mother— Farah, who sat on the floor while groping the marble floor it— as if looking for something missing.

The eyes immediately heat up, and the heart also gets hotter. The single mother who gave birth and raised him now looked helpless without sight.

I don't feel like tears are falling. When Dasyah was about to approach the mother, suddenly her brother who had just come out of the reading room immediately approached first.

" Mom, what are you looking for." asked Dawin to help his mother get up and sit back on the couch.

" Mom's looking for a needle that fell" replied Farah's mother as she was.

Dawin who circulated the view on the floor, immediately saw what his mother had been looking for. Sewing needle that is only beside the table leg. He immediately picked up and gave the needle to his mother.

" Oh, Dasyah. You're home yet?"

Dawin, who had just noticed her sister's whereabouts, greeted her kindly. "I'm gonna have a reading room, please take care of me." pinta Dawin and pass.

Dasyah did not reply because since then his attention was only centered on his beloved Mother who coolly resumed knitting fabric.

" Mom, I'm home" said Dasyah with teary eyes.

" Dashyah, I miss Darling." said Farah's mother with a straight blank look ahead.

" Mom, I'm here. Just once, even if you don't see me, but turn to me when you talk. I miss being stared at by Mom." exclaimed Dasyah holding back his tears.

Hearing the words of her youngest daughter, Mother Farah was stunned. He was silent for a moment. If you can tell the truth, deep down, Mother Farah also misses the faces of her sons and daughters. The two faces that she had missed so much since losing her eyesight eighteen years ago.

" What are you talking about. Are you mocking me for not being able to see." Farah's mother diverted with a joke.

" Mommy, it's because you don't want the operation" exclaimed Dasyah directly hugging the mother.

" Awaits, Mom. I'm gonna make Allen suffer for the rest of my life the way I've been."

Dashyah confidently swore in his heart with tears on both cheeks.

Every time he saw his mother, Dasyah's anger never disappeared. He had always been determined to destroy Allen, but time had never supported him. Dasyah's hatred was not without cause, because of the condition of the Mother who was now all because of Allen.

Flassback~ Mental Coaching Hospital.

Young lady who looks fucked up. Skinny body and pale face— he is Allen.

At the age of twenty-two years, when he was supposed to be in the location of the shoot, now he actually had to languish in a mental hospital. The loss of her first child is so frustrating that she suffers from a psychiatric disorder.