PLEASE, LOVE ME, WIDOW

PLEASE, LOVE ME, WIDOW
SEVENTY TWO



Qiandra is preparing breakfast


morning, when a pair of burly hands suddenly


coiled around his waist.  “Honey, please


don't bother first, I'm still finishing this” he said without looking back, Qiandra knows for sure Dean who hugged her body tightly.


“Hmmmm, I have to give you a warning


hard because of your habit of leaving your husband alone in bed” Dean sighed in the woman's ear.  Dean's hand stretched out and turned off the electric stove Qiandra was facing, then he flipped the woman's body to face her.


“Love...” exclaimed Qiandra protested against her husband's behavior.  However, ignored by the man, Dean even directly******** his wife's lips gently.


“Get used to always give this encouraging vitamin to your husband, Honey, without it I would definitely lose the spirit to start day” siss Dean, he fused his forehead with Qiandra's forehead.


“Ish..


have to give you vitamins first, I'm sure there will be many other vitamins again” said Qiandra while patting her husband's cheek gently, she swiped her nose on the nose pointed


that handsome presidir.


Dean smiled smirk at the words of his wife, “Don't give if give should be complete, Honey, hmmm” hiss, he wants to kiss again the lips of the wife who


making him feel opium, but the woman managed to escape.


“Sit down, Love, I'll be done soon, please,


your coffee is already on the table” cried Qiandra as she passed quickly from near her husband and resumed her activities.  Dean smiled at his wife's behavior, the happiness in his heart was absolutely perfect.  The handsome president immediately sat down in his chair and began to sip the coffee his wife had prepared.


“Love, what time is Kak Al and his friend coming” asked Qiandra in the middle of his activity, making Dean almost choke.  Dean did not expect that Qiandra asked him that, because last night Dean had not gotten an answer whether Qiandra was willing or not.


“Honey, you mean you're willing to do


this check” asked Dean to confirm Qiandra's answer.  The woman brought a bowl of grits in front of her husband and placed it carefully.


“Love, why should I reject it, too,


if you think it's good for me, then I will.  Whatever you think is good for me, I believe it must be really good for me, because if I don't believe in my own husband the only person I have right now, he said, then to whom else should I trust” said Qiandra .  Him


take a seat next to her husband, then prepare breakfast for Dean.


“Thank God, Honey, I'll call Al”


Dean breathed a sigh of relief while feeling very happy to hear Qiandra's reply.   He grabbed his phone and called immediately


doctor Albert.


“Turn your friend here soon, Qiqi


willing to undergo examination” said Dean when he was connected to doctor Albert.


“Good, sixty more minutes, we will arrive there” said doctor Albert.


Dean put his phone back on top


table, he looked at his wife with happiness.  “Thank you, Honey, you want to trust me” he said, his fingers gently squeezing Qiandra's fingers.


“You're the only one I have when


here, Love, if I don't trust you, then who else can take care of me.  I thank you for taking the trouble and caring about my situation” Qiandra said.


Dean smiled at his wife, “I will


always take care of you, Honey, with my life


and everything I have” Dean said.


“Thank you, Love” sahut Qiandra, tears


dripping from the corner of his eye.  There's happy


the one who entered his heart heard the attention of the man.


“Hey hey, don't shed any more tears, Honey, now let's eat, soon they'll come” Dean said as he tightly gripped Qiandra's hand.  Qiandra simply nodded, then the two enjoyed their breakfast happily.


After finishing breakfast together, Qiandra and Dean sat in the living room waiting for the presence of doctor Albert and his friend who was going to check on Qiandra.  “Love.... I'm afraid” hiss Qiandra while leaning on her husband's chest.


“What are you afraid of,Honey, hmmm” asked Dean gently, his hands caressing his wife's long hair lovingly.  Qiandra lifted her head, and looked at her husband intensely.


“I'm afraid, if you can't accept


whatever you will hear later” said Qiandra, her eyes trying to find


the answer in her husband's eyes.


“Don't ruin your mind with things


the impossible, Honey, nothing will change how I feel about you,


you know it” Dean smiled and tried to give his spirit to Qiandra.


“But....” had not yet had time for Qiandra to finish his words, the doorbell had already rang.  Dean opened the door using the remote control because he did not want to let go of his embrace of Qiandra.  And soon they saw Albert's doctor, Vian's assistant and another middle-aged man walk into the living room.


“Please sit down, Mr...” Dean please


the middle-aged man was to sit down.


“I'm doctor Tirta, Mr Dean, thank you” said the middle-aged man while introducing himself, then he sat in front of Dean and Qiandra.


“Oh, yes, and this is my wife, Qiandra, I think Al has already told you about the problems that Qiandra faced, ” Dean said in a flat voice as is her custom when it comes to dealing with outsiders.


“Greetings, Nyonya” doctor Tirta bowed his head slightly to Qiandra, “True Mr Dean, doctor Albert has told the chronology of the problems faced by Nyonya” he continued.


“Alright, and remember everything you know


later, just for yourself, you know the stakes” Dean said back but this time


there was a slight threat in his voice.


“I know, Sir, doctor Albert has also


repeatedly doubted me, it is an honor for me to be able to get the trust to handle Nyonya” said doctor Tirta firmly.


“Alright, then what can we start


now, or you need a special room” asked Dean again.


perform in a narrower room with less property.  So that we can all be more focused and more concentrated, and apologize for phonsel if there is nothing that causes a sound that can interfere with the examination process” said Dr. Tirta.


“Vian, prepare the place needed by Doctor Tirta, please doc, you can immediately see the room, just tell Vian if there is anything you need again”, said Dean.  Assistant Vian immediately stood up and let


doctor Tirta to follow him headed to the second floor.


Dean gave Albert the code, doctor,


make the man stand up immediately, “I will come to the top to find out what is needed by doctor Tirta” said doctor Albert.


“Love...” Qiandra suddenly clasped


her husband's hands were strong, his face instantly became pias.  Dean grabbed Qiandra's body then hugged her tightly as if giving strength to the woman.  Dean could see the change in the look on his wife's face and he felt her body tremble.


“Honey, if you believe me, then I


sure you can face all this.  I'll stay by your side, believe me, nothing will change that” Dean gently whispered.  Moments later, after he felt Qiandra's body was no longer shaking, Dean led the woman to go upstairs and head to the room where the doctor was


Tirta along with doctor Albert and assistant Vian were already waiting for them.


As Dean and Qiandra walked into the room, all eyes immediately stared at the Qiandra that Dean had to lead to step in.  “Hei, Vian, do you want your eyes gouged out by the possessive man, why do you look at his wife until your eyes almost come out” exclaimed doctor Albert suddenly.


Dean knew his best friend wanted to


eliminating the fear of Qiandra, “Review if you dare to think about Qiqiku, even though you are my assistant I will not hesitate to fire you” Dean exclaimed to assistant Vian, made the young man scratch his head which was not itchy.


“Jeez, Al, you have the heart to accuse me


like that, didn't you first become fascinated by the beauty of Young Madam” said assistant Vian with a serious face made assistant Albert throw him with a paper he held.


“Haish, I can't believe that you two have ulterior intentions for my wife, just be careful if you dare to touch Qiqiku” sis Dean.  Qiandra, who heard the jokes from her husband's friends, just smiled, knowing they wanted to comfort her.


However, when Qiandra was asked to sit in front


doctor Tirta, she was again frightened, her body was trembling again, her fingers were tightly clasping Dean's hands.   The woman's face instantly turned deathly pale, fear clearly visible in her eyes.  Dean felt very worried about seeing such a Qiandra, but doctor Tirta gave a gesture to keep Dean calm.


“What's the Qiandra, why are you scared”


doctor Tirta asked Qiandra by mentioning her name directly without


any frills.  Doctor Tirta's voice


it sounded slow and gentle yet deep enough to shock the Qiandra.


“I'm afraid of losing again” said Qiandra slowly.


“Losing who, Qiandra” asked doctor Tirta again, he gave a gesture to Vian's assistant, and Vian's assistant immediately turned on the camera as well as turned off some of the lights and closed the window curtain.  So that the lighting in the room was reduced instantly, Qiandra was quite surprised by the atmosphere,


his hand gripped Dean firmly.


“You are afraid of losing what, Qiandra” asked


doctor Tirta again in a soft but firm voice.


“I'm afraid of losing Dean, I don't want to


losing him like I lost Charles” hiss Qiandra with eyes implies a huge fear.


“No one can defy the will


God, Qiandra, Charles died in an accident and he tried to save you and his son, not”, said doctor Tirta again, he had indeed learned about the past of Qiandra.


“It wasn't an accident” Qiandra exclaimed with


suddenly everyone was shocked, but the increasingly frightened state of Qiandra made doctor Tirta take out a special tool.  The device made a soothing and calming sound.


“Calm down, Qiandra, try to align yourself


with this rhythm” said doctor Tirta, he also tapped his polpen on the table to follow the rhythm of the tool.  Slowly Qiandra followed the beat of the rhythm, and slowly her breathing seemed calm.  Qiandra leaned her body on the chair she was sitting in, Dean himself still left his hand in the grip by Qiandra.


Fortunately, Dean had already bandaged his arm


with a bandage, so that Qiandra's pointy nails no longer hurt her.  This was already advised by Albert's doctor, because Albert's doctor knew that only Dean could give Qiandra peace.   And, Albert's doctor didn't want Dean to arrive


injured again like the day before.


“Why did you say it wasn't


accident, Qiandra, while everyone mentions that it was a single accident” back doctor Tirta asked Qiandra.  Qiandra was silent, but her head


shaking strongly, the eyes of women


that implies a huge fear.


“If you wish, now is the time you should tell me about the events of that day, Qiandra, tell me according to what


you are natural, not the one you heard” doctor Tirta gave a firm order to


Qiandra.


Qiandra looked at doctor Tirta, however, with


blank stare, his mind as if it was flying far back into the past, into that fateful day.  When Qiandra had to lose everything, the person she loved even her future child in the womb.


Everyone in the room can


holding his breath waiting for the woman to begin her story.  No one was making a sound, even for breathing they had to be careful not to disturb the current state of Qiandra.  Doctor Tirta himself just kept silent and locked the Qiandra eye bead that was staring at him intensely.  But doctor


Tirta knew very well that Qiandra's mind was drifting away.  Doctor Tirta gave


a chance for Qiandra to dig back all the memories stored in her subconscious.


Doctor Tirta has spoken at length


with Albert's doctor about the Qiandra case.  From there, Tirta's doctor was able to conclude that Qiandra's trauma began when she lost her husband and child.  However, according to doctor Tirta who also


supported by the opinion of physician Albert, it felt very unlikely that Qiandra would have suffered such a severe trauma as this time if the accident was just a casual accident.


Therefore, Doctor Tirta asked Vian's assistant to prepare a set of cameras to record everything that happened in the room.  And whatever the Qiandra would say they could learn again, and there was nothing left out of all the stories that Qiandra would tell.  This was done because Tirta's doctor and Albert's doctor suspected something was wrong in the accident that befell Qiandra and her husband at the time.


The eyes of the four men in the room were all fixed on the Qiandra, even the woman's breath seemed to be counted by them.  After waiting, finally the wait and patience of the four men was not in vain.  Slowly Qiandra's mouth started to open and started telling her “That day, Charles and I were going to go check on her


my content.....”.