PLEASE, LOVE ME, WIDOW

EIGHTY TWO

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“Love....” a voice that is so anticipated

by Dean surprised the handsome presidir.

“Honey, ah you finally woke up too,

how do you feel now” asked Dean gently to his wife who looked still gouging her eyes.

“Hmmmm, Love, I'm hungry.” whine Qiandra.

with her eyes staring at her husband.

“Gosh, you're right, Honey, it's noon

once and past lunch time, all right, wait a minute ya” said Dean, then he kissed Qiandra's forehead gently.  Afterwards, Dean took his phone and contacted someone.

“Al, bring lunch to the room, Qiqi already

wakeup” Dean said when his call was connected.  Dean could have actually contacted another nurse, but he wanted to make sure that the food Qiandra was going to consume was completely in keeping with the current state of Qiandra.

When I returned to the ward where Qiandra was

lying down, Dean was surprised not to see Qiandra lying there.  He rushed to find the woman while exclaiming to call Qiandra, “Honey, where you” exclaimed Dean.

However, there is no confirmation at all from

Qiandra, make Dean a little panicked and worried.  As Dean had already taken out his phone to call for help, he breathed a sigh of relief as he saw Qiandra slowly step out of the restroom.

“Jeez, Honey, you're just freaking me out, man,

next time just say what you want or where you want” Dean said gently to Qiandra who stepped slowly.  Dean rushed over to Qiandra and immediately raised the woman's body.

“Ish, Love, I'm fine, I'm even

ready to go home now” hiss Qiandra who feels his condition is fine.

“Don't joke, Honey, to just step you're still limped, how can you say you're fine, hmmm”

dean said after he placed the Qiandra slowly on top of his ward.

“Of course I'm stuck, Love, I'm new

wake up, it's natural that my body is still not stable” said Qiandra by pursing her lips.  However, his actions made Dean feel anxious, so with Dean's quick movements

kissing his wife's lips and not only that, Dean even melu*at lips Qiandra with full of gentleness.

Qiandra was initially surprised by

the sudden attack from her husband, after a while she retaliated

lip game of the husband.  Even

Qiandra draped her arms around Dean's neck, making the handsome man feel even more passionate.

The two of them were getting immersed in the increasingly heated ciu*an, even Dean's hand had started to get into the pajamas

patients used by Qiandra.  Until they did not realize when the door of the Qiandra treatment room was open.

“Oh, gosh, I think I really should

isolating my patients, and making a visit ban if every visitor does like this” a sound makes the two lovebirds who have started burning passion was surprised instead of playing.

Qiandra immediately fixed her clothes

it was already open in some parts, then covered itself with a blanket.  This woman was really embarrassed by the actions of the two who did not know the place, even though she did that with the man who was her husband.

Unlike the Qiandra who was embarrassed, Dean instead felt annoyed and angry with the presence of the person who reprimanded the two of them

that's.  “Based on the fake doctor, do you not know the function and benefits of the room door, you can not enter by knocking on the door to just excuse” said the handsome presidir with annoyance.

“Ho ho ho, sorry Mr Dean, I think I

I have the right to go in and check on my patients, after all I have knocked on the door, but no one seems to have heard it.  So, do you think I'm guilty” said the man who was none other than Albert's doctor.  “After all, didn't you yourself order food for your lunch, were you so hungry that you had to eat my patient” he continued by raising his eyebrows.

Dean wanted to answer the words of his best friend,

but Qiandra's soft hand held him by tightly grasping his hand

husband.  “Excuse us, Brother Al” Qiandra said with her head lowered.

The real Doctor Albert still wants to

teasing Dean, undoing his intentions.  Doctor Albert could not bear to see the Qiandra's face completely crimson, not to mention Dean's horror gaze that gave the code while glancing at the wife.

“Hah, never mind, Qi, don't you think about it,

your husband is the one to blame.  Now, the food has been prepared and will be brought here soon, whether you will eat in bed or you want to eat in the garden beside this room” asked doctor Albert gently to Qiandra.

“What can I eat in the park, brother, if

indeed may I want, brother, the smell of the hospital really makes me uncomfortable to enjoy any food” said Qiandra with a cheerful face.

“Of course you can, Qi, go to the park

next, they'll take your food there.  Don't mind your visitor on this one, because he should have been out of this room since, but look, even shifted from your side he didn't want to.  Hopefully he does not disturb your calm so you can quickly recover” said Albert doctor who is still not satisfied tempting Dean.

“Al....” hiss Dean, he wants to curse his best friend this one who is very rarely able to be serious.  However, Dean's words had not been spoken since it had already been decided by Qiandra.

“Not why, Brother, this one visitor

the source of my recovery, only he can give me the strength and spirit to quickly recover” said Qindra while looking at Dean lovingly, making the handsome president smile happily and immediately dyed the head of Qiandra.

“Cih, you just make him big head, Qi, yes already, now go, it looks like your food has been prepared in taman” said doctor Albert, even though he was grieving, but in his heart he felt very happy to see the happiness of his best friend. Isn't that supposed to be a true friendship, happy when others are happy and grieving when friends experience

often it is just camouflage, because a lot of it just the opposite.

Qiandra stepped towards the side garden

his room was led by Dean.  Although Qiandra could have stepped on his own without help, Dean would not have let that happen.  The man was already quite concerned when he saw the woman he loved so much stepping up in a limp.

Dean led his wife slowly,

after they reached the park next to the Qiandra treatment room, Dean immediately helped his wife to sit on one of the garden chairs there.  Then, Dean swiftly took one plate and filled it with some kind of food that Qiandra liked.

Qiandra could only stare at the activities of the men

it was without blinking, there was a happy and haru that was seeping into his heart.  Without her realizing it, her love multiplied many times when she saw how her husband took care of her very painstakingly.  Unknowingly a water

clear flowing in the corner of this beautiful woman's eyes.

Dean who brought food before Qiandra, was quite surprised when he saw the woman's tears as he looked at her.  “What's wrong, Honey, is anyone sick, or did I make a mistake so you shed your tears” Dean said with

gently while wiping the tears on the cheeks of the woman he loved so much.

Qiandra just shook her head slowly, she grabbed the husband's hand and kissed him gently.  “I'm fine, Love, I just feel so moved, never

imagine in my mind, having you, a great man who can love me so much like this”, Qiandra said.

Dean smiled at his wife's words

that, his heart felt very happy.  Dean

putting the food plate he had prepared back on the table, then he grabbed the Qiandra's springy fingers.  “I love you very, very much, Honey, whatever I will do to make you happy, to me, you are my world, my purpose in life, you are everything to me” Dean said gently, he rested before Qiandra and stared into the Qiandra black bead intensely.

“Thank you, Love, thank you for accepting me in all my shortcomings, help me to be a wife and be

a worthy companion for you and in accordance with your expectations” said Qiandra.  Honestly, this woman's confidence is still very low if you have to be with a handsome president like Dean.

“No need to think to change yourself,

Honey, I love you and love you for who you are.  I really don't want you to change yourself just because you feel you have to be worthy of being by my side.  You are very and very worthy to be my companion in your present self.  Just be yourself and love

i, just me, it's more than enough for me” Dean said as he cupped Qiandra's cheek.

Qiandra could not speak anymore

hearing how sweet the handsome president said (author melted

dean's Cross).  Dean stood up and dipped

his wife's forehead gently, “I love you, Qiqi” whispered gently in his wife's ear.

“Love you too, Love” says Qiandra with

gentler.

“Now, eat first, I won't

scolded by the fake doctor again if until one of his patients is sick again just because of hunger” Dean said with a little laugh when he remembered the doctor Albert who always teased him.

Dean picked up the plate he had prepared earlier, then began to feed Qiandra, “Love, I can eat alone, no need for you to feed me”, Qiandra said, he felt very uncomfortable if until the presidir who is also a king must serve to feed himself.

“Honey, please throw all my status in

out there in your brain when we're both like this, at this time I am no different from other men who have the status of husband and as husband has become my kejibuan to serve and take care of my wife when she is sick, he gave a mouthful of rice into Qiandra's mouth.

Qiandra could only be silent because of the food

filling his mouth, after his mouth was empty he again muttered, “But I will not be sick, healthy body like this is called sick sich” Qiandra murmur sounded by Dean, made the man immediately stare at Qiandra intensely.

“Mistress Dean, how can you say you are not sick when your body is weak like this.  Do you think someone just said

it hurts to not be able to wake up again, hmmm” said Dean gently, he lifted his chin and locked the woman's black eye bead.

When Qiandra wanted to speak again, Dean came back

put a mouthful of rice into the woman's mouth, “Stttt, don't grumble anymore, Madam, you have to finish your meal immediately, or you are happy

seeing a handsome man in front of this in spray again by a self-styled doctor it” Dean said.  The man even kissed Qiandra's lips which were still filled with food.

It was so shocking to Qiandra, she just

he could widen his eyes in protest against Dean's attitude, as his mouth was still full of food.  Dean just laughed amusedly at the cheeks his bulging wife wanted to talk but her mouth was still filled with food.

“That's one way that you can

immediately spend the food in your mouth, so you can as soon as possible

nagging your handsome husband is” Dean said as he raised his eyebrows, making Qiandra exhale in annoyance.

Dean really did not leave the woman's mouth empty, he continued to feed the Qiandra with the food that was on the plate

which he had prepared.  Occasionally he

giving the drink to the woman when she saw that Qiandra had a little trouble swallowing her food.  No matter how long the food in the dish that was in Dean's hand was already toilet, making the man smile with satisfaction.

“Gosh, Love, if you always give me

eat in such a way, then soon you will make my weight go up many times over” complained Qiandra who felt really full.

“I'll be happy if I can make

your weight gain, because it means you are happy living together with me” Dean said as he gently stroked Qiandra's hair.

“Ish, later if I get fat, you don't

dear again the same I” grumbled Qiandra.

“Ha ha ha, do you think I only love you because your body, Honey, hmmmm, I love you because of your heart, your sincerity and the whole that is in your person.  Don't ever think that superficially, Honey” chuckles at Dean who feels funny hearing his wife's fear.

“Awas only if until you try

turning away from me when I saw my body stretch, then I will castrate you so that you can no longer do..” Qiandra's face blushed by itself without being able to continue her words.

Dean immediately brought his face closer to Qiandra's face, “Do what, Honey, why don't you continue with your words,

hmmmm, are you so infatuated with my bedside game, that you make it a threat to me” asked Dean with a smile smirk decorate his lips.

Qiandra's face grew red with Dean's words, “Love...” exclaimed the woman tried to cover up her embarrassment, and this made Dean laugh happily.

“Do not worry, Honey, only you will feel it, I guarantee it” Dean said with a wink, making

Qiandra could only shake her head at her husband's words.