
Dean led Qiandra to a fancy restaurant, as the two entered the restaurant, the manager greeted the two. “Good afternoon, Pour Dean and Miss, eh Miss Qiandra?, are you together with Mr Daniel” the manager asked as he looked at the woman who was with Dean.
The manager of the restaurant was quite surprised when he saw Dean coming along with Qiandra, he knew that Qiandra was a secretary
Daniel. And hostility and competition
dean and Daniel are things that everyone knows. Therefore, this man was quite surprised to see the presence of Dean who walked very affectionately with Qiandra.
“This is my wife, Mrs Dean Walt Zacharias, she is no longer Miss” Dean said in a sharp tone. His eyes looked at the manager in annoyance, how could it still be there
people who do not know their marriage.
“Ah, oh yes, yes, Mr. Dean, forgive me, it seems like I am too old so always left behind a variety of important information, again forgive me, I'm sorry, Tuan” said the middle-aged man with a bow
her body hopes that this special guest will forgive her.
Dean was very upset, but Qiandra's gentle grasp made her speechless, “No problem, Sir, we are indeed newly married, it's only natural that you haven't found out” said the woman politely. Qiandra even
smiling kindly towards the middle-aged man, he knew the man must be very surprised.
“Once again forgive me, Mr, Madam, and congratulations on your marriage, may you always be happy, let me take you to your room” said the manager again. The man breathed a sigh of relief, as these two guests did not cancel their intention of eating in
his restaurant.
The manager escorted Dean and Qiandra to one of the VVIP rooms available at the restaurant. As he entered the room, Qiandra was stunned to see all the dishes that had been
available on the table. Qiandra is common
come to a fancy restaurant with Daniel, but usually he must
order the food first.
Dean pulled up the chair and allowed his wife to sit down, and before he left the Qiandra, Dean had a soft kiss on the wife's shoulder. The manager of the restaurant who was still in the room, lowered his head to look at the affection of this special guest. “Master, if there is still less, you can convey it, so we immediately prepare it” he said.
“No, no, this is more than enough, Sir, thank you so much” Qiandra replied to the manager, because Dean just kept quiet
just yourself. Qiandra knew very well that the man was still upset by the incident.
“Alright, then excuse me, enjoy it, Mr and Nyonya” said the manager by bending his body and he came out of the VVIP room that felt stifling for him, even if the air conditioning works well. Sweatiness
a chill almost trickled down from the middle-aged man's forehead, had Qiandra not been so friendly, she did not know how to behave before Dean's sharp eyes.
“Love...” Qiandra touches the hand of the husband whose face still looks upset, “Alright, if you still feel upset, we'll just go
from here, even though I was hungry once” he continued again, then he pushed his chair and would stand. Qiandra felt uncomfortable if she had to enjoy food with her husband's double face in front of her.
Dean held his wife's hand, though upset at the restaurant's manager, he couldn't bear to let her starve. Moreover, Dean really knows that his wife should not be late to eat, while now it is almost past lunch hour. “Sit down, Honey, we'll eat here, but just this time, I don't want to eat at this restaurant” Dean said.
Qiandra smiled, then she sat back down and picked up her husband's plate. Qiandra first filled her husband's plate, only then did she take food for herself. “Please eat, Love” she told her husband.
Dean immediately enjoyed the meal that his wife had prepared, he knew, Qiandra would not eat before she started
back then. While both are enjoying
that lunch, Dean suddenly felt his phone vibrate. Dean scrunched his forehead as he felt
that vibration that gave the danger code, he knew it must be from Vian.
“Honey, keep eating, I want to go back for a while” Dean told Qiandra, and as the woman nodded, Dean immediately walked out of the room. Dean looked for a fairly hidden corner, then picked up his phone.
“Three at nine o'clock and two at twelve o'clock, they are professionally equipped with a gun, maybe mafia” voice across who is indeed Vian's assistant directly reported.
“Cleaned, lest Qiqi know” sizzled Dean sharply, she could see the people that Vian was referring to from where he was standing at the moment. His eyes are trained, so
directly look at the weapons that do exist and tucked in the waist of those people.
Dean returned to his room, where Qiandra was still enjoying the food. Qiandra frowned when she saw that Dean was back, “Anytime you go back, Love” said
Qiandra looked at her husband with a little suspicion.
“I don't like leaving you alone for too long, Honey” Dean said, smiling at Qiandra who ate voraciously.
Qiandra smiled at her husband, “I have no problem, Love, even if you are long, I will keep waiting for you because..” Qiandra stopped her words when she heard the commotion outside their room.
“Because of what, Honey?” dean asked, he was trying to distract Qiandra from the commotion outside their room. Dean knew, surely his people sent by Vian had already started to act, and Dean did not want Qiandra to know about it.
“Love, did you not hear the commotion outside, what happened?” ask Qiandra.
“Ah, at most anyone who eats but can not pay and reason the price is too expensive, or maybe there is a partner who is having an affair and a partner who is kergudok legitimate” said Dean casually. “Have it, don't think about it, it's no business
Dean sipped the fruit juice he had prepared for him, “Hei, Honey, let's continue eating you, please, don't think too much about things that have nothing to do with us” he said again when he saw Qiandra still trying to hear the commotion outside their room.
Dorrr…
Suddenly the two were startled by a loud enough gunshot, leaving Qiandra suffocated and instantly covering her ears. The woman even directly descended from her chair and lowered her head beside their table. Dean frantically stood up and hugged his wife, he pressed the intercom that the manager immediately answered earlier, “Keep us through aman” line he said in a cold voice.
Not long after, the manager came in and lowered his head, “Sorry, Sir, Madam, there seems to be a mafia fight, come with me, come with me, I will take you both directly out” said the manager with a pias face. Just now he was breathing a sigh of relief after Dean's exasperation earlier, suddenly there was something like this again, what a hard day for him.
Dean clasped Qiandra's body which looked trembling, the woman was barely even able to step. Dean who sensed that Qiandra's body was getting weaker immediately raised Qiandra's body and carried her quickly, while Qiandra closed her eyes with both palms.
As he walked out of their room, Qiandra peeked a little, and she was surprised to see that someone had been shot and that his face felt familiar to Qiandra. But, Qiandra did not have time to think because Dean brought her quickly out of the restaurant.
They got into a different luxury car from the car they were in, the car was also a driver, so Dean brought Qiandra to sit in the passenger seat. “Where do we Tuan” ask the driver.
“Apartment” Dean said briefly, and when the car started moving, Dean pressed the limiting button so the driver could not see both. Dean touched Qiandra's paled face, her hands were cold as well.
Qiandra was silent and did not speak in the slightest, she simply closed her eyes and continued to hide her face on her husband's chest. Dean could feel his wife's body still
vibrates. “Hey, Honey, calm down, we're safe, it's okay, we're just in the wrong place” whispered gently trying to calm his wife down.
Qiandra was still silent, Dean patted his wife's face, but there was no reaction at all. “Honey, Honey, Qi, Qiqi.” Dean called Qiandra but there was absolutely no response from the woman, causing Dean to panic.
Dean immediately contacted Albert's doctor, and was immediately greeted by Albert's doctor, “Come to the apartment, Qiqi was unconscious” exclaimed Dean.
“Baik” told Albert's doctor, then Dean decided to call. He patted Qiandra on the cheek slowly as he called out to his wife.
The luxury car reached the basement of Dean's luxury apartment, where it turned out that Vian's assistant and Albert's doctor were waiting with anxious faces. They
immediately opening the car door when he saw Dean coming, Dean came out while
he took his wife straight into the open elevator.
In the elevator, Albert's doctor felt Qiandra's pulse, her forehead creased for a moment, then she smiled. “Why are you smiling, Al, you're happy to see Qiqi like this” exclaimed Dean who was riled up because doctor Albert was smiling just when he was feeling so panicked.
“Al, this is not the time to joke” assistant Vian chimed in, he knows that doctor Albert likes to joke, but this time Dean
panicking, his best friend should not be joking. Doctor Albert just kept quiet, he did not want to answer the questions of his two friends.
They arrived at the top floor of the luxury apartment, where Dean's penta house was located. Dean immediately brought Qiandra inside the master room and laid her down slowly there. The woman's face still looked pias, and both of her hands were extremely cold.
“Come check Qiqi carefully” exclaimed Dean at Albert's doctor, making the handsome doctor hastily remove
the device then began to check on Qiandra.
“Fearnya what happened” asked doctor Albert after he examined Qiandra.
“He heard two shots, then he was hysterical and hid beside the dining table, I hugged him and felt his body shaking so much that I immediately asked the restaurant manager to let out
our. When it came out, Qiqi was completely
limp so I had to carry him in the car, I realized
if he is unconscious. What happened to him, there was no way just the sound of gunfire made him unconscious” Dean explained to Albert's doctor as well as asked about the state of Qiandra.
“There are two news stories that I can analyze at this time, there is good news and bad news” said Dr. Albert.
“Good news?, what do you mean, Al, Qiqi is in this state...” Dean stared intently at Albert's doctor, but before he grew angry, Albert cut his words.
“Qiandra was pregnant” doctor Albert's attack made Dean speechless again. Vian's assistant approached Albert's doctor, and looked closely at the doctor.
“What are you serious about, Al” asks assistant Vian.
“His pregnancy is still very young, but I can feel from his pulse, maybe Qiandra herself has not had it.
“He did not know, just this morning he asked permission to check the condition of his uterus, because he had lost it
her fetus in an accident that claimed the life of Charles” Dean said. The handsome president sat down beside his wife and fondly stroked the woman's face. There was haru and happiness tucked in his heart even though he was worried about the state of Qiandra who was still unconscious.
“And what's the bad news” asked assistant Vian to make Dean jerk, he looked back at doctor Albert sharply.
“According to the chronology Dean delivered, I can conclude that it is likely that Qiandra had been traumatized by the sound of gunfire, whether she realized it or not. If he is aware of it, then it is easy to treat it, but if not, it is quite difficult to overcome it because it must first explore the cause of his trauma. If you look at the effects, this trauma is quite severe, and we know how our lives are, huh, you two know for yourself, then how Qiandra can deal with it” said doctor Albert at length conveying the results of his analysis.
The three of them fell silent and dissolved in their minds. They knew very well what Albert's doctor said was true. Their lives, especially Dean, are staked out by dangers and enemies they don't even realize exist. Facing firearms was common to them, even like a game to the three of them.
“Kak Charles.