PLEASE, LOVE ME, WIDOW

SIXTY EIGHT

Dean brought his wife back into their luxury car, several security officers who were in charge of guarding the mansion, bowing towards the two.  Qiandra looked at those people, “Love, how many people are you

hire here” Qiandra asked as she got into the car.

“I also don't know how much exactly, Honey, everything is regulated by Vian” Dean said.  Qiandra simply nodded at her husband's answer.  “Whatever why, Honey” asked Dean.

“You must have spent a lot of money to pay them for these two years, Love, even though the price of the mansion alone has been very expensive, plus the salaries of the workers, gosh, how can you do

all this while you do not know where I am” said Qiandra slowly.

“Ha ha ha, so that's what you think, Honey, all that money is not worth the magnitude of my love for you.  I can even give up my entire fortune to you, as long as I can be with you continue to” Dean said with witty eyes.

“Ish, of course you want to hand it over, lha, you are always with me, of course everything also remains yours” Qiandra said

she realized that her husband wanted to prank her.

“Ha ha ha, it turns out you still realize it ya” Dean laughed crisply, his hands ruffled the hair of the wife happily.  “But, seriously, Honey, for you, I could sacrifice everything, even though at that time I did not know where you were, but at that time I can already feel grateful because your presence has made me again have the spirit to reach my happy” he said gently.

“Gombal in broad daylight” cibir Qiandra.

“Hmmmm, do you want me to fight at night, Honey, I can't, because at night I'm really busy” Dean said.

“Busy? what is your busyness, are you going to overtime in the office” asked Qiandra with a serious face.

“Deed, I will indeed be overtime, but not in the office but in the bedroom, I will be busy making love to a sexy woman

who was already my wife, who...” Dean did not have time to finish his words because his wife's wiggly fingers had moved to pinch her waist.

“Love....” exclaimed Qiandra with a dead red face, she still felt ashamed if she had to discuss the matter of bed even with her own husband and only the two of them.

“Awwww.. geez, Honey, why are you pinching me, jeez your pinching is really this painful, my stomach until it hurts so much” complained Dean with a face made in so much pain.

“Ish, lebay..” cibir Qiandra makes the husband laugh again to see the face of his wife who still leaves a reddish hue.

“My fault where, Honey, what was wrong I said earlier, right, if the night...” back Dean did not have time to continue his words because of the cry of Qiandra who cut off the man's speech.

“Loveeee....” exclaimed Qiandra, her hand back outstretched wanting to pinch her husband, but her hand was immediately caught by Dean.

“OK, okay, geez, geez, Honey” chees Dean still with the rest of his laugh, he instead pulled his wife's hand and kissed her gently.  “Why do you still feel embarrassed if we talk about the bed, are we not alone now, or you want..”.

“Now where are we going, Love” said Qiandra cut off her husband's words which she believed would definitely return to discuss the bed.

Dean smiled, “A special place for you, Honey, a place that I hope can make you enjoy your life without resting your hands” said with a sparkling face.  Not long ago, the luxury car entered the courtyard of a very magnificent building, with a very beautiful design.

Qiandra was amazed to see the building that was right in the center of the store in the center of the metropolitan city.  Dean took Qiandra down from the car, then he grabbed her by the waist tightly and carried the woman inside the building.

At the entrance they were greeted by some people who seemed to be employees working in that magnificent building.  “Welcome, Sir, Nyonya” greet them kindly.  Dean did not respond to them, he continued to pass with his flat face, in contrast to Qiandra who returned the greeting with

smilingly.

“Love, this is where who” asked Qiandra his eyes stared around the room that still looked empty, only filled with a few

the storefront is also empty.  Dean

not answering his wife's question, he smiled with mystery, and he led Qiandra to the second floor of the magnificent building.

Dean brought Qiandra into one of the largest-looking rooms with large doors.  Upon entering the room, Qiandra was completely shocked when she saw a photo of the two of them on one of the walls of the luxurious room.

Qiandra stared at the contents of the room, it turned out that the room had been filled with various equipment to design clothes.  “Love...” hiss Qiandra looked at her husband.

with eyes growing.

“Yes, Honey, this is your boutique, I've had Vian and Albert prepare this well in advance.  I know, you really like to design clothes, even with your abilities you can start your business first.  Actually I don't want to let you work, but I know, too,

you will not feel at home if you just keep quiet.  But I still don't want you too

busy, so I've also hired some employees to help you”

obviously Dean with a sparkling face.

“Love...., this...., jeez.....” Qiandra was unable to speak anymore, she just turned around and hugged her husband tightly, “Thank you

much, Love” he said while drowning his face in the chest of the husband.

“Do you like it, Honey” whispered Dean, he hugged his wife's body tightly while pecking at the woman's head.

“Very, Love, I love it so much, it's so amazing” Qiandra exclaimed, she looked up at her husband's face with eyes

sparkled.

“But it's not free, Honey” Dean said with his devil smile.

“You mean..” Qiandra asked with a frown, she looked at her husband's face suspiciously.  He wanted to let go of his embrace, but Dean further tightened his embrace.

“You have to pay for it by designing clothes for your husband, because from now on, I will only wear clothes made by your work, Dean said, making Qiandra smile happily.

“And the second, you have to pay it by repeating last night you did” sigh Dean sensually in Qiandra's ears.

“Loveee...” exclaimed Qiandra, her hand hitting her husband's back slowly, her face already like a ripe tomato.  He really didn't know Dean would

back to bringing that up.

Dean ignored his wife's call, and the man lifted his wife's body and sat her down on the table.  Slowly Dean raised his wife's beautiful face which looked more and more beautiful with a red hue adorning his face.

Dean instantly grabbed Qiandra's sexy lips, making the woman quite surprised.  However, a moment later, Qiandra put her hands around her husband's neck and returned a gentle kiss from him.  The kiss that was originally just a soft kiss, the longer it got hotter and filled

passion.

Dean raised his wife's body, which was still struggling like a koala, without letting go of their lips.  Dean brought his wife's body into a room in the room, the room turned out to be a special room for

repose.  Because in that room

there are beds and some

other fittings.

Dean laid his wife's body down slowly, still with a kiss that did not come off.  Dean's hand begins to touch the sensitive points on his wife's body, making the woman unable to hold the ********sensual from her lips******* which actually burns the passion of the man who has released his shirt.

The cooling machine in the room seemed to have no effect on the two plain bodies that were being drenched in sweat.******* for the sake of ******* the ones that came out of the mouths of the two seemed to race each other to reach a point of satisfaction.  Up to a few hours later, the two people who struggled greatly drooped due to fatigue and unparalleled satisfaction.

Qiandra lay in her husband's arms with breath still hunting, while the husband gently stroked his wife's hair with a happy face.  “I love you, Madame Dean, love you so much, whatever I'll do to make you happy” whispered Dean to the woman who seemed to close her eyes.

Slowly Qiandra opened her eyes and looked at her husband's handsome face, her hands outstretched and caressed that face, “I love you more, Love, everything I left behind just to be able to live with you, she said, thank you for your love and for everything” he said.

“Thank you, Honey, only I will take care of you, make you happy and I will also make you give me offspring, our descendants” said Dean.

“Pray only, Honey, hopefully we will soon be given confidence to get offspring” replied Qiandra.  This woman also misses the presence of the baby in the midst of their happiness.  Although there is a little worry tucked in his heart if you remember his experience first when he lost his baby.

“I'm sure, we'll get it soon, Honey, haven't we tried day and night, hmmmm” whispered Dean in his wife's ear, made the woman hit her husband's chest slowly.

“Love, do you mind if I want to check my uterus” asked Qiandra suddenly made Dean frown.

“What's up, Honey” asked Dean with a wondering face.  Qiandra took a breath and then she looked into her husband's eyes, which were staring at her

with intense.

“When Charles and I had an accident, I was pregnant young, and as a result of the accident, in addition to the departure of Charles's leg, I also had to lose my baby.  And since then, I have never checked the condition of my uterus, I was too traumatized even

just imagine it” explained Qiandra, tears can be seen pooling in her eyes.

Dean smiled at his wife, he understood the woman's fear, “I will take you and will accompany you to the examination, Honey, I will contact Albert, so that he prepares everything at home

arak”.  Dean wiped away the clear grain that was slowly descending at the corner of his wife's eyes.

“Thank you for your understanding, Love, emmmm and if anything bad happens, do you...” Qiandra did not finish her words, Dean's index finger closed her lips gently.

“Do not make predictions and thoughts that will only make us hurt, Honey, stay optimistic, that everything must be okay.   And whatever happens, you know it won't change anything in our relationship, love

we won't be swayed by anything else” Dean reassured the woman, and tried to dispose of the worries that would be created in Qiandra's mind.

Qiandra smiled happily, “Thank you, Love” she said as she hugged her husband tightly again.   To be honest, as a woman, Qiandra also felt a sense of concern that until she could not give offspring to her husband.  However, Dean's answer was quite a relief

Qiandra, although there are still doubts in

her heart.

“Hey, you've already thanked too much today, Honey” cheered Dean, he kissed his wife's forehead gently.

“Yes, and now I will thank you again, if my handsome husband is going to feed me, because I think all my energy is now drained and I'm so starving” Qiandra lamented with a face

spoiled whimpering.

“Ha ha ha, of course my wife, forgive your husband for starving you” Dean laughed

looking at his wife's cute face, then suddenly he lifted the woman's body

that, made Qiandra scream.

“Love, you want anything” Qiandra exclaimed in surprise.

“Do you want to eat without cleaning yourself first, Honey” asked Dean by holding his wife and taking her into the bathroom which is also available there.

“Don't mess around again, Love, I'm really hungry now” Qiandra said.

“Who wants anything, Honey, or you still want yes hmmm” said Dean teased his wife.

“Ish, where there is so, it is usually you...” Qiandra fell silent as her husband kissed her gently.

“Don't get too tipped, Honey, or I'll change my mind.”thesis Dean makes Qiandra shut her mouth immediately.  Both of them immediately cleaned themselves quickly and changed into clothes that were already available in the wardrobe in the room.