PLEASE, LOVE ME, WIDOW

TWO HUNDRED THREE

“What a good Daddy is, Love” asked Qiandra when she saw Dean come into the room with a shabby face.  Even traces of tears were also visible in the corner of the man's eyes.

“Daddy is good, Honey” said Dean while sitting next to his wife, making Qiandra immediately release the gadget he was opening to read information about pregnancy, mother and child.

“Then why your face looks shabby” asked Qiandra with a frowning forehead while caressing the face of the husband lovingly.  Dean smiled, then slowly closed his eyes feeling the love of his wife through the soft touch of cotton.

“Did my good looks decrease because it was shabby like this, Honey” asked Dean with a blink of one eye.

“Ish,....” upset Qiandra heard the husband's question and pinched Dean's nose.

“Awwww, Honey, do you want the responsibility if my nose becomes long like a pinocio” nose complained Dean with a face made to grimace while holding his nose.

“Where there is a nose can be long just because it is pulled so, there is just” Qiandra said with a pouting face.

“Ha ha ha, you're right too, Honey” cheesed Dean, then he grabbed Qiandra's waist, “Honey, I want to talk to you about something important, but I want you to give me an honest answer, he continued, turning away Qiandra's face to face him.

Qiandra frowned, but a moment later she smiled, “Love, you know that I won't be able to cover anything from you, so just tell me what

want you to tell me and you know from me” said Qiandra.

“Daddy wants us to stay in the palace, he has even issued

everyone involved in that case, so we don't worry anymore.  But, I already told her that I'm handing this matter over to you, I'll stay wherever you live and feel comfortable.  I will not force you to stay somewhere that can make you feel depressed and unhappy” Dean said, staring intensely at the wife.

“Hmmmm, indeed who else is there and lives in this palace, Love” asked Qiandra.  To be honest, Qiandra felt she was not ready to

it occupies such a magnificent palace.

“No, Honey, and there will be no” Dean said.

“Your families, uncles and aunts are also your grandmother” Qiandra asked.

“They occupy the castle around the palace, but the palace is only allowed to be occupied by the royal family and queen” Dean said.

Qiandra sighs slowly, “Then, don't we have no choice, Love” sizzles

Qiandra.

“We can still make choices, Honey, don't push yourself, I don't want you to feel depressed” Dean said in earnest.

“Love, to be honest I am not ready to stay in this palace, but sooner or later I myself realize that it is my responsibility.  Ready or unprepared, when I accept you to be my husband, then I must be ready to accompany you under any circumstances.  Please help and teach me to be able to put myself in accordance with my duties and responsibilities, Love” said Qiandra confidently.

“Honey, ....” Dean didn't know what to say, his heart was so amazed by Qiandra, “Thank you” his sizzle in the end as he pulled Qiandra in his arms.  “You don't have to think about how, just be yourself, because now no one can blame you, you are the rule in this palace.  Whatever you decide, then that's what will happen without having to ask anyone's permission” Dean said.

“Which can be like that, Love” protested Qiandra heard the word Dean said.  “Don't the palace already have its own rules, certainly can't I immediately change it” he continued.

“Don't get too thought out, Honey, all those rules are rules that have been made hereditary, many have to be updated.  But in the meantime, you don't have to worry about it, let it

“Hah, well, Love, I will talk to all the family later, in particular your grandmother and aunt” Qiandra resigned.

“That's much better, Honey” says Dean, “So you agreed to stay in this palace start

now, Honey” asks Dean again to make sure.

Qiandra smiled, “Sure, Love, who wouldn't want to stay in a palace as grand as this”

sahut Qiandra winked at her husband.  “I am now really the Cinderella” she continued.

“Don't tease me, Honey” hiss Dean who felt sultry when he saw the wife's cute face.

“Keep those perverted thoughts of yours, Sir, or you should fast for a week ahead” murmur Qiandra.  How not, until now only Qiandra still felt his body crumbled due to serving the husband.

“Heiii, why is your threat so terrible, Honey” exclaimed Dean, “You know best what threat scares me the most.  “Yes, already, now you are ready, because later some servants will take you to the dressing room to try some dresses for the coronation ceremony later” continued Dean.

“Indeed when is his coronation event, Love” asks Qiandra.

“Next week, therefore everything has started to be prepared.  I will also call Albert and Vian to help immediately, because they are very understanding and know what to prepare.

“Oh, so, and how about Kak Dika” asked Qiandra again who remembered the existence of the brother.

“I will ask Dika to leave the palace, because she will later have to stand on your side during the coronation ceremony as part of your family” Dean said.

“Oh, I see, but may I meet with Brother Dika before he leaves the palace” asked Qiandra.

“Of course, Honey, or do you want to meet Kak Dika now before you try your dress” asked Dean agreed to the wife's wishes.

“What can, Love” asked Qiandra enthusiastically and sparkling eyes.

“Hey, indeed what should not be for the queen” kekeh Dean who felt quite happy to see his wife so happy.

“Ah, well, then, I want to meet Brother Dika now, Love, I miss him, then,

you haven't seen” in a long time said Qiandra.  “But, what unsuspecting and astonished people, Love” asked again.

“They'll know in the end too no, so don't worry, I'll call Kak Dika now.  Would you like to meet him here or in another room” asked Dean again.

“What is the boleg in another room, Love, it feels unethical that I brought Kak Dika into our private room” Qiandra said.  Dean smiled, he deliberately wanted to hear Qiandra's answer, of course it would be unethical to let Dika into their private room, even if Dika

the Qiandra siblings.

“As you want, my Queen, wait a minute here” said Dean then called the waiter through the intercom in the room.  Dean ordered his personal servant to call Dika and take her to one of the workspaces in the palace.

When Dika was in the study, a waiter told Dean.  “Honey, Brother Dika is waiting for you, come” Dean said as he reached out his hand to Qiandra and led the pregnant woman to the study where her brother was waiting for Qiandra.