PLEASE, LOVE ME, WIDOW

NINETY FOUR

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“Good afternoon, Young Madam, sorry to bother you, I want to drop off the dresses that you will wear in the event later” assistant Vian greeted a pair of humans who were enjoying the twilight on the balcony of their luxury apartment.

Qiandra was lying on her lap

Dean, surprised to hear Vian's assistant's greeting.  He wanted to wake up immediately, but Dean held his shoulder, “Put it there, later Qiqi tried it” Dean said indifferently without turning to Vian's assistant.

“Good, Tuan” says Vian's assistant, then immediately

turn around and put down the paper bag containing the dress for Qiandra in the living room.

“Love, why didn't you tell me that

Vian will come, he must have asked you for permission” Qiandra protested to the husband who was still fondly stroking his beautiful hair.

“She's already licensed, but I don't want to

you welcomed him and left me here alone, so let him be alone” Dean said casually.

“Gosh, Love, when I can't welcome Brother Vian for a moment, I'm not comfortable anyway because he sees us like this” said Qiandra with a little annoyance at her husband's behavior.

“It doesn't matter you welcome him if you're not in this kind of atmosphere, Honey, I really don't want to end every time we can spend with” Dean said as he kissed his wife's forehead softly.  “Again what's wrong with him or anyone see our intimacy, we are husband and wife, so it's natural if we are always romantic right, hmmm” he continued again while pinching the soft nose of a woman who is sharp

so loved that.

Qiandra could only sigh softly, she knew

if it was like this, her husband could not be denied anymore.  Qiandra actually very unfortunate if Dean did not like if the time together they both disturbed.  The handsome president was even often

ignoring the call on her phone if she's making out with Qiandra.

“Love, does it matter if the affection

we are seen by others, I mean about your position, whether we should not keep our attitude, emmmm, or whether there are rules in your family” said Qiandra doubtfully.

Because honestly, Qiandra is not the type of woman

who likes to expand his personal life, especially his cooperation with the husband.  Although she knew very well that her husband was a public figure, all of her actions would be recorded by the media.  But, Qiandra still wants privacy in terms of their personal lives.

Dean smiled at his wife, “Nothing

the problem, Honey, is that it's going to be good for the Zacharias family.  Because the harmony of our family household will raise the good name of the family.  So, the more friendly we both will be the better” said Dean by raising his eyebrows.

“Ish, that sich wants you, Love” hiss

Qiandra pursed her sex lips in annoyance.  However, unfortunately his attitude even makes the husband can not stand to see his face.  Fast as lightning Dean scooped his wife's face and crushed those sexy lips

with full gentleness.

As always, Qiandra was always surprised over

the husband's sudden treatment, but he also knows that he can't resist it. 

Dean immediately flung his body from the top of Qiandra's body, yet he remained lying down facing the woman.  “Thank you, Honey, it's always beautiful and delicious, I love you” she said gently in Qiandra's still-shuttered ears.

Qiandra slowly opened her eyes and smiled gently at the handsome face of the husband who was still covered in sweat.  “I love you too” he said gently as he

stroking her husband's face.

“Thank you for always being willing to live

together with me and always ready to serve me” said Dean, his finger tracing the beautiful face of the woman gently.

“It's been my duty, Love, I'm happy

and always enjoy every moment with you.  Thank you for always giving me wonderful moments full of happiness, everything is so beautiful for me” said Qiandra.

Dean kissed his wife's forehead gently, though,

“Honey, may I ask you something very personal” asked Dean doubtfully.

Qiandra frowned, “Ask

just, Love, you know I won't hide anything from you” said the woman

that's.

“Emmm, in terms of bed affairs, how

it felt between me and Charles” Dean asked with a little hesitation.  “You don't need to answer it if you feel objection” he continued.

Qiandra smiled at Dean's question, this woman had indeed expected that one day Dean would definitely ask

those.  “What is certain to me is that right now my life is in the best phase, everything I have and I feel is the best things I have ever had in my entire life.  So, if I have to answer your question, then I can only say you are the best” Qiandra said gently.

“And Daniel” sis Dean made Qiandra quite surprised even though the speech was spoken slowly.

“Love...” Qiandra looked at her husband's face, she

I could see the anger in the man's eyes.  Suddenly Qiandra felt pain in her heart

when she heard her husband's question.  She felt as if her husband was reminding her of the most painful moment.

Qiandra did not speak anymore, she did not

answering Dean's question, the woman instead grabbed her bathrobe and directly descended from their luxurious bed.  Dean was quite surprised to see the Qiandra's reaction, he didn't expect the woman to behave like that.

Qiandra however did not have time, as the woman had already dashed into the bathroom.  Dean jumped out of bed and soon followed Qiandra to the bathroom.  But unfortunately by the time he arrived at the bathroom door, the door had already been locked from the inside by Qiandra.

“Honey.... honey,

forgive me” exclaimed Dean as he banged on the thick door of the luxurious bathroom.  However, let alone open, that not a single sound was heard from inside the bathroom.

Dean sat down at the bathroom door, there was a deep regret in his heart for ruining their beautiful atmosphere.  “Honey..., Qiqiku, please forgive your husband's stupidity, please don't be mad at me, I can't stand your anger” said the man.  Although he didn't see Qiandra, Dean was sure she heard

his speech.

After being silent for a while, Dean

just realized that he still had not put on a single thread on his body.  With slow steps, Dean stood up and took his bathrobe and covered his body.  After that, this handsome man again sat in front of the bathroom door, trying to hear a voice from within

that bathroom.

Meanwhile, Qiandra ran inside

the bathroom, still sitting on the bathroom door after she locked it.  Qiandra could clearly hear every word of her husband, in fact she was very unbearable, but she also could not cover up the pain in her heart.

This was the most important event

injuring Qiandra's self-esteem as a woman.  And how surprised Qiandra was when she heard Dean's question that she wanted to compare her ability with Daniel's ability in bed.  Qiandra felt Dean as if he thought that Qiandra was enjoying the incident.

It was the most disgusting thing and Qiandra wanted to forget.  And Dean himself knows how to feel

Qiandra over the incident, but how could the man ask about how it felt.  Qiandra really felt offended and hurt at Dean's question to her.

Tears slowly flowed down Qiandra's cheeks, she

he slid his face between his knees.  Qiandra tried to temper her sobs, she didn't want Dean to hear her cry.  A while later, Qiandra stood up and stepped towards the bathtub

it's big in that bathroom.  Then

he filled the water in the bathtub, even Qiandra also let the shower light up

so the sound of water filled the room.

After that, Qiandra sat down and

let her crying flow.  Woman

it spilled all its heartache and pain in tears and sobs

her crying.  He just wanted to seek calmness and wished his pain to be slightly lessened through the tears rushing down his cheeks.

Qiandra is used to keeping all her pain and suffering alone.  And it's only recently that he's learned to share it with someone else, Dean.  But at this time, Qiandra pulled back.  Unknowingly, this tough woman again closed herself and kept her pain

just for himself.

Qiandra wiped away the tears on her cheeks with

rough, then step into the bathtub that is fully filled.  Slowly this woman drowned herself in the

in the bath water it was to calm himself.  After a while, he came out of the water with a breath of breath from being in the water for too long.

“I'm strong, I won't let a small problem ruin my happiness, let me keep it in my heart, I won't let Dean down.  Hah, come Qi, you can definitely, you must be strong and able to face all of this” whispered Qiandra heart trying to motivate herself.

After feeling quite calm, Qiandra slowly

out of that big bathtub, then she cleaned herself under the shower.  As he was about to touch the bathroom door, Qiandra came to a standstill, several times he let out a long sigh and then slowly opened the bathroom door.

How surprised Qiandra was when she saw him

dean's bathroom door was resting on both knees.  The man's hand held up a very beautiful bouquet of roses, yet he himself lowered his head as if not daring to stare at Qiandra's face.

“Love...”desis Qiandra was very surprised

look at her husband's attitude.

“I'm sorry, Honey, I'm sorry your husband is too stupid” Dean sighed without lifting his face.

“Love, never mind, don't be like this, I'm the one

salah, please lift your face and look at me” Qiandra exclaimed.  He also sat down before Dean, the woman could no longer even hold back her tears.

“No, Honey, I can't see

your face is sad because of me, I have reneged on my promise not to make you cry again” Dean said in a heavy voice.

Qiandra knew that the man was trying to hold back his tears, Qiandra immediately hugged the man's burly body and drowned her head in the chest of the husband's field.  “Love, I will be even more sad if you don't want to look at me, please, look at me” Qiandra said sobbing.

Dean grabbed Qiandra's body tightly, though,

“I'm sorry, Honey, I'm sorry Qiqiku, forgive your husband this” he whispered repeatedly in Qiandra's ear.

“Love, it's not your fault, I was too

sensitive, forgive me for making you feel guilty, please jangn again apologize to me, because you are innocent”, Qiandra said as she cupped her husband's cheek and looked into the eyes of the eagle that looks glazed.

“Honey, whatever the reason, I definitely have

it makes your tears flow, and it's so sad for me, so please forgive me for sizzling Dean who knows that Qiandra is back to hiding his feelings.

“Have it, Love, forget it, than we

keep arguing about who is wrong and who is right.  I'm hungry, can I eat first, well even if you work hard, but I'm really hungry

now it's.  Are you going to let your beautiful wife suffer hunger in this luxurious pentahouse” great-grandson of Qiandra.

Dean re-embraced the woman's body, he

increasingly convinced that Qiandra back shut down his feelings.  There was pain that the man felt, yet he did not want to force himself to fix everything.  Dean finally relented, slowly lifting the woman's body and taking her out of their room.

“Love, the time I ate with a look like this” Qiandra protested when she realized Dean was taking her straight to the room

the meal.  Dean ignored the protests

Qiandra, she still stepped towards the dining room and sat Qiandra on the dining table chair in the room.

“Sit here, I will prepare food for us” whispered Dean as he gently kissed Qiandra's forehead.  After that, he started preparing food

for both of them.  Both are equally

speechless, only the clink of cookware filled the room as Dean was preparing his cooking.

Qiandra looked at the husband's burly back as the man was engrossed in his activities.  “Come on, Qi, why do you have the heart

hurt his heart, see how much he loves you.  Is it only because of such a small mistake that you will ruin his happiness” whispered Qiandra's heart as she stared wistfully at Dean's back.