PLEASE, LOVE ME, WIDOW

SIXTY SEVEN

“Love, actually where are we going” Qiandra finally asked back to her husband, after both of them came out of the basement of Dean's luxury apartment.  The luxury car that brought a couple of husband and wife was walking at a speed while tracing the streets of the metropolitan city that was deserted.  The road is indeed quiet because it is still working hours and school hours, so there are not many vehicles on the road.

“What, hmmm, is my wife afraid that her husband will harm her or my wife is heavy and does not want to get out of the room”, Dean said without answering his wife's questions.  The man clasped Qiandra's hand tightly, several times he even kissed his wife's hand gently.

“Ish, no, Love, at least I know where you're taking me, at least I can prepare myself for...”.

qiandra's words came to a halt when she heard her husband's crisp laughter.

“Honey, you do not want to work or want to meet clients, just relax, there is nothing you need to prepare, just enjoy this time.  You will know where I will take you later, if I say now of course it is not a surprise anymore, Dean said with the rest of his laughter.

Dean knew very well that Qiandra was a woman who used to always prepare everything when she was going to face a job.  Even in moments

however, Qiandra will still try to prepare the best.  Qiandra is famous in the city as a very capable secretary and always ready in various circumstances.

However, along with Dean, Qiandra's life was completely filled with various surprises that made her unable to

preparing anything.  Don't make

preparation, what he will face only then he knows when it is in front of him.

“You cheat, Love, you always give so many surprises for me, while I can't give you any surprises lamented Qiandra who again felt guilty to her husband.

“Hey, did you forget that last night, it was a really amazing surprise, Honey, and I hope to get it again” Dean said with a smile, he again kissed his wife's hand happily.

“Love...” exclaimed Qiandra with restraint, she was very embarrassed to remember what she had done last night to her husband.  Although, it does so with

special planning, but still she felt embarrassed.

“Ha ha ha, don't tell me you're feeling shy now, Honey, because I mean it, I'm very, very and very eager to again and again” the chuckle Dean who made the face

Qiandra's getting red.

“Love, can you tell me how your family is, well, at least I can understand a bit when I have to meet them later” Qiandra said after the two of them were quite silent, Qiandra too

deliberately divert the perverted talk of the husband who he believes will definitely be

continue to discuss the same.

“Hmmm, I'll tell you, Honey, but don't let you think I'm bragging, and make you low self-esteem.  I never wanted to tell you about my family, because I didn't want that to be your reason for rejecting me” Dean said.

Qiandra looked at her husband with a frown, “Tell me, Love, I'm now a part of you, so, I

also be part of your family, however your family life, the same

like you accept me even though I have an unclear family background” said.

“Actually, my family is the royal family that controls this city, this country, however, as the current system of government has changed, so our family is no longer the ruler.  However, all the king's assets remain ours, because my grandfather was the last king to sit on the throne.   Daddy Walt himself could have been the leader of this city, but he didn't want it.  Daddy Walt as the oldest child prefers to build a company and leave the world of government.   Daddy Walt along with his five brothers built a company that spread throughout this country.  Each brother holds

the company itself is in accordance with his talents and interests, but the reins of power remain in the hands of father Walt.  That's why, we still maintain the tradition of the kingdom, of course, it has been adjusted to the development of this day” Dean told me at length.

Qiandra looked at her husband in a gasp, “So, your grandfather is King Zach” Qiandra asked with wide eyes.

“Mistake it, Honey, King Zach, or complete King Zacharias” Dean said casually.  Qiandra closed her mouth open so surprised she heard the genealogy of her husband's family.

“Gosh, Love, stupid me, I don't know about it at all.  I just never

heard about King Zach when I

school used to be, I guess it was just a legend, sorry” Qiandra said as she scratched her non-itchy nape.  Once again, this woman felt ashamed of her ignorance about her husband's life.

“Ha ha ha, indeed the story of grandfather is quite legendary, however, he was the last king to lead this country.  But that is the past, now, we are the same as other societies, only that the oma always insists on the mama, as the eldest son-in-law, to maintain family traditions.  And now, you're the one who's gonna carry on that tradition, Honey, because I'm the only son of daddy Walt.  Unfortunately, you do not have the opportunity to learn directly with mamah” said Dean with a sad face.

Qiandra was surprised to hear the responsibility, but she didn't want to make Dean feel guilty.   Qiandra clasped her husband's hand tightly, “Don't be sad, Love, if that's the duty and responsibility

I replied, I will try to learn it, even if not with your mother directly.  I'm sure there's still a place to study

besides your mother” she said trying to comfort her husband.

Dean smiled, “You're right, Honey, you can still learn from Oma and Anna's aunt who is daddy's only sister.  They are the two who until now still hold firmly all the royal traditions, although now in the main mansion has been controlled by the demon” said Dean, his face hardened again.

“Where are they now, Love” asks Qiandra curiously, she tries to divert her husband's anger.

Dean breathed heavily, “They were all in the main mansion, that demon made them feel like they were in prison.  They cannot go out without

permission, because the main mansion is always under the power of the queen, and at this time the devil is the queen there” he said.

“Even your opa and oma can't fight it?” qiandra asked with a frown, what a strange rule for her, if until there is anyone who can forbid even imprison the original owner just because of a status.

“That's the rule, Honey, if not willing to submit, then have to get out of the main mansion” Dean said.

“If they get out of there, then it's the same that they give up everything for that demon.  They had to stay there so that the mansion could still be preserved as belonging to the Zacharias family.  They sacrificed for daddy, for the sake of..aku” sighed Dean, his eyes staring at the road ahead wistfully.

To be honest there was pain in Dean's heart, when he thought about the state of his extended family.  However, she is also unable to if she has to stay one-stop with the person who has caused her own mother's death.

“For you, that means?” Qiandra did not understand.

“I am the next king, the sole heir of the main mansion and the throne of Zacharias, while I have decided to get out of there, so they have to endure until I come back again” Dean breathed heavily again.

“Ohhh...” Qiandra finally understood the problem faced by her husband.  Qiandra understood very well that Dean would not return to the main mansion as long as women

it still exists.   But Qiandra was also well aware that it was impossible to get the woman out of there by force.

Both of them were silent for a long time, immersed in their respective thoughts, until Qiandra realized the path they were on

passable.  “Love, this is the way to...” Qiandra did not continue her words, as the luxurious car actually turned into a courtyard of a mansion that was quite luxurious.

“Come, Honey, we got off” Dean invited his wife to get out of the car.  But the woman still

speechless, he stared at the building in front of him at this moment.  “Honey...” Dean had already opened the car door for Qiandra and shocked the woman.

Qiandra was still speechless, her eyes staring at Dean question markingly.  Dean simply smiled and nodded at his wife, then he clasped her hand leading her out of the car and leading her into the mansion.

“I ordered that they keep everything as normal, so nothing should change at all” Dean said as he looked around the magazine.

Qiandra stared at the entire room in the mansion, slowly tears dripping down her cheeks, “Love, what you have been..” Qiandra did not continue her question when she saw her husband's smile.

“True, Honey, I have bought it, at that time I was very suspicious because the mysterious person immediately offered this mansion through Vian.  But, I'm not at all

I thought it was really you selling it.  When I bought it, I was only determined to return this to you someday if we could meet” Dean said.

Qiandra looked at her husband, “Although I am not your wife” asked the woman with curiosity.

“I just hope to see you, even if you don't belong to me, Honey, I will still return this mansion to you, it's yours and should come back to you” replied Dean sternly.

“Thank you, Love, but we'll do this mansion, I....I don't want to stay here again” hiss Qiandra in a slow voice.

“Why, Honey, can't you forget he” sis Dean, there's a bitter disappointment in his words, the man stared at the wedding photo of Qiandra and Charles which was displayed in a very large size.

Qiandra understood her husband's feelings very well, “It's not so, Love, if I was still alone, then I would be willing to stay here, but now I'm married, I feel no longer entitled to occupy the gift of Brother Charles.  Now, I have become my husband's responsibility, and I will stay wherever my husband takes me” Qiandra said confidently.

“Even if only in that apartment” asked Dean who was curious about his wife's answer.

“I don't care anywhere, Love, as long as I'm with you, I'll still be happy.  Wherever you take me to stay, then I will follow you” Qiandra said.

Dean smiled happily at the answer of the woman he loved so much, because he had indeed worried that Qiandra was still

save the taste of her late husband.  “So, now are you going around, Honey” asked Dean again.

“I don't think it's necessary, Love, not that I don't appreciate your blessings.  I'm so grateful that you helped me by buying this mansion, and now you're returning it to me again.  But, I really feel no longer entitled to this mansion” Qiandra said.

“So, how, do you want what this mansion is, will you sell again” asked Dean.

“Now, Love, maybe for a while I'll just leave it like this.  I

not going to sell it, I used to sell it because I really need money” Qiandra said.

“Hmmm, fine, if indeed you have not decided what you want this mansion.  But, if one day you have decided, I hope you will tell me, Honey” Dean said.  Dean knows very well how the soul of his wife, this woman memsng will not take anything that is not

being his right, even he often gave up his right if he felt it could fulfill

its obligations.

“Surely, Love, you are my husband, then whatever I will do for sure I will ask your permission” Qiandra said, making Dean come back

happy to hear the answer of the woman he loved so much.

“Alright, thank you for sharing with me, then, can we continue our journey now, Honey” asked Dean again.

“Of course, Love, but we're going where else” asks Qiandra.  Dean just smiled, he

grabbed his wife's waist and took her step out of the mansion.  For a moment his eyes glanced at the wedding photo of Qiandra and Charles, and at that time he seemed to catch Charles smiling at him.

“Thank you, Bro, I will take care of him with my life, he is my most precious gem, I will make him happy and will not let Qiqi suffer anymore” Dean whispered inwardly, he lowered his head as he passed the photo.  Dean was quite happy to hear the decision

and Qiandra's answer, because it all shows that the woman is already

let go of her past memories with Charles.