Pursuing Love Sexy Wife
Tears of Longing

"Mommy!" The voice of the most missed person was heard by Sissy. His feet slid to the floor holding the phone. He could not hold back his cries anymore, until the sound of his sobs came into Demian's ears.

The man immediately came out of his daughter's room, surprised to see the wife sitting on a long table clutching the phone.

"Darling, what's wrong with you?" demian asked after wiping away her tears. The man acted fine as if nothing had happened.

"Desy, Desy .. Is that really you, son?" asked the middle-aged woman in a stifled voice. He ignored the husband, focused on listening to the person who contacted him.

Demian's body froze when he heard his wife's words. He stared into his wife's pale and sad face.

"Mommy .. It's me Desy! I'm sorry, Mom. Just got to tell you!"

Sissy touched her chest that was beating fast. She let go of her cries when she heard her daughter's voice come back. Her beloved daughter is still alive, she did not leave her.

Demian immediately grabbed the phone, because he was too curious and hoped that his wife would not be mistaken.

"Hello!" demian said with a trembling voice holding back her cries.

"Daddy."

Deggs.

Demian's eyes were shocked. The handsome man was unable to contain his shock upon hearing his daughter's voice. He knew his daughter's voice. During the night he played a video recording of his daughter as a child.

"My princess," Demian replied in a barely audible voice.

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Somewhere else.

A girl was holding back her cries when she heard the voice of her beloved parents. She is Desy, the girl is still alive.

The weather was cloudy, as breathless as Desy. The beautiful girl felt chaotic after hearing the voice of her parents. The longing is mixed with sadness. He was eager to meet his parents again. He wants to talk to both his father and mother.

Desy wanted to cry in Demian's arms. He wanted to complain to Desy. The beautiful girl missed her family. It had been a year that he had not exchanged news with his mother and father.

"Dad, I miss you both!" said it with a raucous voice.

She was crying as much as she could. The beautiful girl did not know what else to do, wanted to return home but did not have enough money.

[Where are you now, honey? Tell Daddy that Daddy can pick you up!]

Demian asked his little daughter. The man's voice sounded resolute despite the raucous. Desy knew very well that right now and dad was crying across the street. The sound of the mother's cries made her heart feel slashed. She hugged her mother and said everything was fine, but could not.

"I'm at XX hospital, town Y, America, Dad!" his words with a raucous voice made Demian immediately record the location of his daughter's whereabouts.

[Wait there, honey. Now Daddy's going to fly to America. Maybe tomorrow morning Daddy and mommy will be there! Is this really your phone number, honey?]

Demian asked in a serious voice. The man felt very happy and grateful, because his little daughter still survived. It was like getting the light of life again, making the man's face turn bright. He has a purpose in life now.

His little daughter loves breathing. She could meet and hug her daughter again.

"No, Dad. This is the phone number of the person who helped me!" desy Parau's words made Demian understand.

He nodded his head in spirit.

"Dad, yes, yes. His phone battery is almost gone. Tomorrow morning I'll call Daddy again."

The beautiful girl with a heavy heart had to end the call. Understandably the phone he uses is a mobile phone of old times.

[Good, Honey. Thank you for being alive! Take care of your health, yes. Don't be afraid anymore! Tomorrow Daddy and Mommy will be there to take care of you!]

Demian hugged his wife's body tightly. He kissed his wife's cheek repeatedly. Expressing affection and love for the wife. He was also very grateful and happy, because his daughter was still alive.

"I love you, Daddy, Mommy!"

[We love you to, Princess]

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Both of them were crying while hugging. They were happy to hear from Desy. Didn't expect that their patience had been fruitful all along. Always pray that their daughter is brought back to life. Rejecting the fact that their daughter is dead.

God, they know what they need. Desy is the spirit of both lives. If there is no Desy, then they live only to wait for death to arrive.

There is no spirit and purpose.

"Our daughter is alive, baby! Hiks .. o Lord .. akk .. I am so happy!" Demian hugged his wife's body tightly, she let go of her cries in the wife's arms..

No longer care about the image. The two of them spilled a sense of tightness that was suffocating their chests all along.

"He'um, Honey. Our daughter is alive! God gave us a second chance to take good care of him."

Sissy said in a hoarse tone. He could not wait to meet his little girl.

For a moment they were happy together. Demian immediately contacted his private pilot. Because he could not book a ticket at that time because it was already midnight.

"Prepare the plane, we'll fly to America right now!" firmly Demian with her flat voice.

The man hung up the phone.

"Honey, do we have to tell the others that Desy's alive?" tanya Sissy remembered Anggita Bastard and Abraham. They were all devastated by Desy's departure. Surely they will feel happy when they know Desy is still alive.

Demian shook his head quickly. The man did not want to tell anyone else.

"Don't first! We met with Desy first. After that, make the decision to tell them or not. Of course I would not tell Abraham this news!" demian replied with a cold voice.

His eyes turned dark. He clenched his hands tightly when he remembered how abominable Abraham was. The man could not forgive what Abraham had done to his daughter just yet.

He was ignored and not considered a wife by the man.

It's very painful for sure.

Sissy breathed a heavy sigh. Her husband still has not forgiven her daughter-in-law.

"Better now we're off, honey. Wear a jacket, hat and scarf so as not to get cold. Don't bring clothes, we'll buy them there! Just bring what you have to bring!" invite Demian firmly to make Sissy nod her head quickly.

She smiled sweetly, eagerly departing for America to meet her daughter. Before that Demian took a coffee can for himself and Sissy so as not to get sleepy.

After getting ready, the two immediately went up to the roof of their house building using the elevator. There is a landing or parking area for private jets in their home.

The sound of a private jet landing. Both of them were already there, they went straight into the plane.

"Ready?" ask the pilot to Demian and Sissy.

"Ready!" reply the two with a friendly face.

"Okay, let's go!"

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Note: In Europe, wealthy people have private planes and parking areas for helicopters and jetliners in their homes. The wealth of conglomerates in the West is different from that of Indonesia.

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