Mr. Little Wife. Arogants
Season 2 (Chapter 63) "Missing Papa"
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The man approached Dean who was quietly pensive in the corner of the cell. He did not immediately say hello and just kept silent while continuing to look at Dean for a few seconds.
He saw the sadness, regret and despair implied from the look of his shady eyes.
"What are you daydreaming about, son?" reprimand the man then took his place beside Dean.
I feel someone talking to him. Dean raised his face and looked flat at the middle-aged man sitting beside him. "Nothing, Uncle. Just contemplating the mistakes of the past," replied Dean smiling.
"Until when are you gonna be in the past, Dean? Because you regret it for free, because everything will no longer be the same. Rise from the past and look far ahead, it will make you better,"
Dean wiped his tears. "I deeply regret what happened in the past, Uncle. If only I were not stupid and not easily instigated by others. I won't be this broken. I've lost everything. Love, compassion, care. And I also lost the only family I had in this world. He hates me, Uncle. He hated me for my stupidity" Dean lowered his face, his tears falling slowly but surely which then wetted his face.
The middle-aged man let out a long sigh. This time he didn't say anything more, he understood very well what Dean was feeling at the moment. Because he was also in his position.
"Dean Leonil, there's a guest for you,"
An officer approached Dean and told him there was a guest. Dean raised his face."Guests for me?" Dean repeated the remarks of the officer standing in front of the cell.
"Yes, she's a very beautiful woman. And it seems like this is the first time that there's a guest for you. Hurry up to meet him," Dean nodded.
Dean halted his steps as his irises caught the silhouette of a woman he so longed for waiting for him in a room with a glass wall as its perimeter.
"Luna," Dean mumbled softly.
Dean's tears came back and washed his face. He felt very happy to see Luna coming there.
Dean approached Luna and sat down in a chair, facing each other against a glass wall with several holes in the perimeter.
"Luna, you came to visit me," Dean looked at Luna with teary eyes. But there was no answer, Luna just kept quiet while looking at Dean flat."How are you, my brother?Looks like you're fine, Oppa is relieved to see it," Dean smiled again.
"There's no need to do much talking. And don't be happy just because I'm visiting you, because if it wasn't my husband who forced me, I wouldn't be either. Since I've seen your current state, I'd better leave now. And this is the day after, Vio eonni," Luna put the parcel containing Viona's food on the table.
"Luna, wait," cried Dean.
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"Can't you forgive, Oppa? Oppa, know if Oppa's fault with you will never be forgiven. But, Luna... We are family, and we only have each other. We should be able to be together and strengthen each other, Lun," Dean looked at Luna softly.
Luhan laughed mockingly. "What did you say? We just have each other? You're wrong to think so, Leonil Dean. Since I am not alone, I have many great people by my side. My husband, my brother, my biological parents and those who love me dearly,"
"But they're fake, Luna,"
"YOU'RE THE FAKE ONE, DEAN!!" Luna interrupted quickly.
If not for Zian's request. Of course Luna wouldn't come to see Dean. Let alone to meet him. To hear her name alone had made Luna feel very fed up
Luna gave a long sigh. "I don't think it's any good that I stay here, I go..."
Luna got up from her seat and left just like that. Even Luna did not turn her head in the slightest to Dean who was staring at her death. Dean's heart was so hurt to see Luna leave. And he realized, if the relationship and Luna only become memories.
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It was no longer a secret that a Zian Qin did not like parties....
The reason is very clear. Zian hated a place full of people because he thought it was very uncomfortable.
No matter what event is celebrated, a party is noisy, annoying, claustrophobic, annoying, useless, and every other adjective that can be added to the list.
Compared to having to be in a party building, of course Zian prefers to be in a night club. Although it was as dense as the atmosphere inside the party. At least the night club can give a special impression for him.
And Zian only came for business purposes. Even with Zian reluctantly admitting, it is necessary in the business world.
It's no longer nonsense that Zian loves his company so much, but he swore he wouldn't mind ignoring this –party.
So it makes sense that right now Zian is in a pretty bad mood when Adrian comes to his office before 8 to drag him away to the launching party. He had planned to return home early as he promised Luna. But it looks like Zian will have to renege on that promise tonight.
Zian began to feel fed up, instead of standing at a crowded and crowded party with a fake smile on his lips. Zian prefers to be in the cemetery.
A tall and charming woman in her thirties, in a black dress modelled kemben who suddenly passed by and threw a seductive smile at her.
For God's sake, Zian thought. He shuddered to himself. Working facing multiple documents in an office would be better than being stuck in a horrible place like this.
"Don't be too fierce, Zian!" An arm was holding his neck. "You're making all the pretty girls here go!" adrian said while chuckling amusedly,
Zian grieved and stared dislikefully at his best friend. Adrian was immediately amused. "You know, the reason I invited you to come with me is so you can relax and have some fun!"
"You mean the reason you dragged me here" Zian corrected. "I don't remember ever AGREEing!!" Zian pressed at the end of his sentence.
"Oh, you hurt me!" Adrian held his chest dramatically. "Smile, fool, smile! Let the world know that you're not as intimidating as it seems. You know how they describe you in the media."
"Then?"
Adrian grunts long. Talking to Zian sometimes does test his patience and mentality. "Now come here, go get some champagne and then get a girl and ask her to dance,"
"I'm not interested. Rather than spending time with them. I better go home and fuck with, Luna. That's much better!!
Adrian grimaced at Zian's words. Regardless of his best friend, Zian just went and left the show. And worse, he left the party building before the show started.
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The night wind blows. Wiggling the flowers and weeds beautifully. Make dandelion petals fly by the wind.
For a meaningful word. Luna was troubled in the cold nights that seemed to cover her spirit and soul. As if undergoing the void that spread in every second of his breath. The woman sat on a bench in the garden and enjoyed the beauty of the roses that grew lushly in the backyard of her home.
Today Luna felt really bad, really bad instead. His rendezvous with Dean after a long time reopened his old wounds that had not dried up. If it wasn't for Zian asking for it, Luna wouldn't be willing to go see him either.
The wound Dean scratched in his heart was too deep so it would be very difficult for the wound to heal in a fast time. No, Luna was not willing to forgive him, even when Dean had become bones though, Luna would not forgive him.
Luna wiped away her nearly dripping tears. His face was placed on the star-studded night sky above.
And out of the millions of scattered stars dotting the sky, there was one star that attracted all its attention. It is the only star that is visible among the brightest stars. Luna again sobbed bitterly, softly then she muttered...
"Father, I miss you,"
Suddenly Luna started to sob. He covered his mouth with both hands and cried bitterly. His chest still felt tight with what happened a few years ago. Where he had to lose one of the most valuable people in his life, his adoptive father.
"Dammit!! Dean you're a real jerk!!" luna was angry.
Still sobbing, Luna immediately turned her head back when her sense of hearing heard the footsteps of someone who came. Luna immediately got up from her position then ran up to the person and hugged him.
"Hiks, I miss him, Oppa. I miss, Papa," Luna sobbed harder and harder in Zian's embrace. He spilled all the pain and anguish of his heart on Zian's chest.
Zian didn't give any response. The man raised both his hands and returned Luna's hug. Putting his chin on Luna's brown head, Zian let Luna continue to cry without intending to persuade her. She let him if crying would make him feel better.
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