PLEASE, LOVE ME, WIDOW

SEVENTY SEVEN

“Aaaaaaa...” shouts in bathroom.

the luxury made Dean who was still half sleepy immediately jump down from his luxurious bed.

“Honey... Honey..

panicking, he knocked even banging on the bathroom door.  Dean knew that Qiandra was cleaning herself in the bathroom, which was why she was so shocked when she heard the woman's screams.

Shortly after, the bathroom door opened, Qiandra came out of the bathroom and stepped past her husband without a trace

she ignored the worried face of her husband.  Dean immediately followed Qiandra's footsteps, still with a big question mark on his head.

Qiandra went into the dressing room and

he was taking off his clothes like he was looking for something.  And when he found her, he came back soon

step into the bathroom, ignoring the real Dean

perplexities.

When Qiandra will close the door

shower, Dean gets in the way, “Honey, what's really going on, why are you looking

very strange” asked Dean with a frown.

“Let me answer, now please let

I used to” Qiandra said, she pushed her husband's chest slowly and then closed the bathroom door again.  Dean could only exhale in annoyance, how could the woman remain calm after she had let out such a shocking scream.

Not long after, Qiandra came back out of the bathroom, but now his face looks sad.  The rest of the tears were still clearly visible in the corner of her eyes, she just looked down when she saw the look of her husband's eagle eyes.

Dean was surprised to see his wife's face

who looks sad, “Honey, what” asked gently, he guided

Qiandra to sit on the luxurious sofa that was in their room.

“Love, I, I came moon” his Qiandra

with an almost inaudible voice, yet like lightning striking Dean's ear.  The man looked at Qianda intensely, so he also felt his wife's sadness, but he realized, he must not show it to Qiandra.

“Jeez, Honey, I thought what was going on, you

really surprised me, it just came to me.” said Dean casually trying to hide his disappointment.

“But, Love, didn't Brother Al say that

there's a chance I'm pregnant, but now.” Qiandra was unable

continuing words.

“Yeah, Honey, didn't I tell you

don't believe too much in the words of the doctor so-then, he must be wrong Dean said still casually trying to convince Qiandra if Albert's doctor's guess was not true.  In his heart, Dean knew very well the abilities of his best friend, and he was very sure that the predictions of Doctor Albert would not be wrong.

“But, Love...” Qiandra was still doubtful

in the words of her husband.

“Already, Honey, don't think too much, even if it's true, it means that the Power has not allowed us to have it, yet, maybe we need more time together and make it” Dean said with a smirk smile.

Qiandra only fell silent, she knew very well that her husband was trying to comfort her.  Qiandra believes that Dean must be disappointed for failing to have children, but the man tried to cover it up.  Although sad, Qiandra still tried to smile trying to appreciate the efforts of her husband who wanted to comfort her.

Dean got up and walked over to Qiandra, he grabbed her by the shoulder, “The only thing that makes me sad right now is that I have to fast for the next few days, haish, he said, you know what Honey is, how heavy it is for me” he said, chuckling.

Qiandra rounded her eyes looking at her husband, “Love...astaga, in just a few days you have felt heavy” hiss while shaking in disbelief Dean said those words.

“Of course, Honey, that's why I don't

ever wanted to be away from you, I can't stand it if I can't..” Dean did not have time to finish his words, as it had already been cut by Qiandra.

“Love, will you continue chatting,

didn't Brother Vian say you had an important meeting this morning” he said as he stood up and stepped away from Dean, “Mandilah, Love, your clothes have been prepared, I have prepared, and I'm waiting for you to have breakfast under” he continued again before leaving the master room.

Dean stared at his wife's departure with

smiling, but as the door closed, his face instantly turned grim.  Several times Dean breathed heavily, as if trying to throw a burden on his heart.  After feeling a little calm, the handsome presidir immediately stepped into the bathroom to clean himself up, he

didn't want Qiandra to feel worried if she didn't come down for breakfast immediately.

After breakfast is over, Qiandra immediately

cleaning the dining table, while Dean prepares himself to leave for the office.  “Honey, I wish you would come with me to the office, I don't feel calm if I have to leave you alone here” Dean said as he hugged Qiandra from behind the woman's body.

Qiandra immediately turned around, she hung up

her hand on her husband's neck, “Love, I'm fine here, I'm used to this place, so don't worry about me.  Go to work, lest you not

able to support your wife this” he said gently to men who are not

he could hide his heart.

“But, Honey...” Dean insisted

his desire to bring Qiandra to his office.

“How about I go to the boutique only,

I can keep myself busy there, and there are also a lot of employees, no, may, Love” asked Qiandra cut out Dean's words.  Qiandra knew that Dean wouldn't let himself stay alone in that luxurious pentha house.  But, Qiandra also did not want to interfere with Dean's work by following the man to work.

“Hah, well, I guess it's much better,

than I'm letting you be alone here.  Then go get ready, I will wait for you” Dean will succumb to his wife's wishes.

“Love...” Qiandra wants to resist Dean's desire to drive her to the boutique, Qiandra prefers to go alone, or take a taxi only.  Qiandra did not want to interfere with her husband's trip, besides, she also wanted to enjoy

he was alone in going around the city for a while.

Qiandra could only take a heavy breath, then she stepped towards the main room leaving the husband who was

waiting himself.  Qiandra immediately changed the dress she was wearing, and slightly tidied up the makeup on her face and hair.  All done by this beautiful woman quickly, she did not want her husband to wait any longer.

When he went downstairs, Qiandra had a chance

look at Vian's assistant coming out of their pentha house.  “Love, where is Brother Vian, that's brother Vian kan” asked Qiandra when he was near Dean.

“Iya, I had Vian prepare two

car, he'll follow behind us, from the boutique I'll go with him” Dean said as he poked his hand at Qiandra.  Qiandra immediately grabbed her husband's hand and followed the man's footsteps.

“So, you will leave your car at

boutique, Love” asked Qiandra, she was happy that her husband would leave

car in the shop.  Qiandra began to devise various plans in her brain.

“Betul, Honey, but don't think I'll let you hold the car keys, I just don't want one car with someone else when I'm with you.  Dean knew very well that his wife must have hoped to bring her own car, but for now, Dean would not let Qiandra travel alone without her.

“Love Qiandra whines spoiled on

her husband, then she hugged her husband's arm and rested her head on the burly arm.  She tried to seduce her husband to let him bring her own car.

“Whatever you ask, I won't

allow, Honey” Dean said firmly.  Dean was better off letting the beautiful woman down, rather than having to let Qiandra be in danger.  Dean is still worried about the Qiandra's past, as there is still no clarity on who exactly was the purpose of the murder that has claimed Charles' life.

Besides, Dean was worried too

risty's anger at him and Qiandra.  If Dean can protect himself, he's not sure about the Qiandra.  To Dean's knowledge, his wife was a weak woman, and unable to protect herself.

The two of them arrived at the luxury apartment debasement, where Vian's assistant was waiting for the two of them.  Assistant Vian immediately opened the car door for Qiandra, “Please Mrs” he said as he bent his body.

“Thank you, Brother Vian, sorry so make you bother”, said Qiandra.

“No problem, Madam, it's my duty” said assistant Vian with still bent his body, then the young man closed the car door slowly when

Qiandra had already entered and was sitting in that luxurious car.

Dean immediately spurred on his car, after he helped put the Qiandra seat belt on.  Dean carried the luxury car at a moderate pace, he did not care at all at the time that continued to run.  “Love, why don't you speed up this car, instead you're almost late” asked the astonished Qiandra to see her husband carrying the car casually.

“What am I supposed to pursue, Honey, my happiness is with me at the moment, and I really enjoy every moment of my life with you

tightly clasping the hands of the beautiful woman who was sitting slightly restless beside him.

Qiandra was speechless at her husband's words, suddenly a sense of unease arose in her heart.  Qiandra stared at the road

in front of him, the feeling of wasp made him a little tense, so as not to

look at Dean's words.

“Honey...” Dean glanced at Qiandra, the man was astonished when he did not hear the words of his wife.  Even at a glance, Dean could see the tension on the woman's face.  “Honey, what” asked Dean gently, next to the tag

grasping Qiandra's hand slowly squeezed the woman's hand.

Qiandra was quite surprised when she felt her husband's tight grip, “Love, what” asked Qiandra trying to hide the anxiety of her heart.

“Honey, it was me who asked what was the matter, you did not respond to my conversation since last” Dean asked back to a beautiful woman who did look a little

that's restless.  Their car slowly

enter the boutique parking lot Dean gave to Qiandra.

After the car stopped and parked perfectly, Dean faced Qiandra and looked at the beautiful face of the woman.  “You

look agitated, Honey, what's up, if anything bothers you, or if you feel uncomfortable, we can go back to the apartment now” Dean said gently.

“No, no, nothing, Love, I was just thinking about the dress design I wanted to make, I wanted to make a little surprise but still doubt what would be accepted

community or not” Qiandra.  Qiandra tried to cover up her anxiety, she didn't want Dean to go back to leaving her company's affairs just because of her.

“Honey Dean clasped Qiandra's hand tightly.

“Love, nothing to worry about, I'm here with your people, go, pity Brother Vian has been waiting since last” said Qiandra, she holds a face

handsome her husband and gave the best smile to convince the man.

“Hah, fine, but you need to contact me as soon as possible if something goes wrong, then,

don't hide anything from me” sis Dean.  His heart was hard to leave the woman alone, but the job at the company was really an emergency, so Dean was forced to leave the woman.

They both got out of the luxury car and were greeted by some of the boutique employees.  “Good morning, Sir, Nyonya” greetings

employees are friendly.  In total there are ten

the employees who work at the boutique are in part women who become

workers in boutiques and some are security personnel.

“Morning..” Qiandra said with her friendly smile, “Oh yes, which one of you will help me inside” asked Qiandra.

“We, Madam” two young women and one middle-aged woman come forward to the face of Qiandra and Dean.

“Oh, alright, please prepare my room, and wait for me there ya” Qiandra said kindly, the three women bowed for a while then passed away from that place.

“Thank you for driving me, Love, happy work ya”, Qiandra told Dean, who she saw, still no intention to leave her side.

“Haish, and now you're kicking me out, Honey, but fine, I'll follow your will,

but remember I'll punish you later" Dean sighed as he gently kissed his wife's forehead.  Qiandra just smiled at her husband's words, she waved her hand as Dean stepped up and got in the car that Vian's assistant was carrying.

“Vian, send some oang to guard this place, Qiandra seems to be on edge, he said,

I don't know what's in his heart, but I don't think he's doing well” Dean said as their car left the Qiandra boutique.

“Good, Tuan” said to Vian's assistant, he immediately contacted his people and ordered them to stand guard at the Qiandra boutique.