Pursuing a 30 Day Widower

Chapter 45's

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After the drama in the bathroom, now start the drama in bed. Zivana felt so goosebumps looking at Dean now, the man kept clinging to him. Zivana used to be so aggressive, but now Dean's being aggressive. If it was Zivana who always started first, then now it is different. Dean in shorts and a plain white T-shirt, hugged Zivana tightly while sniffing the scent of the girl's body.

Zivana was sure tonight she would not be able to sleep because Dean did not let her move in the slightest, did not perform another ritual but still Zivana was tormented.

"Sleep Zivana," Dean said.

"Om, Ziva can't breathe. Huhhhh!!" The girl acted panting for Dean to let go, but the man was not affected in the least.

Still tightly hugging Zivana's tiny body, Dean closed his eyes. Seeing that Zivana who was about to protest was not so, the man fell asleep peacefully. Staring at Dean's face, Zivana smiled to herself. This man is her husband now, the 30-day widower she was chasing even when she was in High School.

"What a shame, om? Kasian Ziva's husband, sleep well." Zivana tries to pull her hand to gently touch Dean's face, slowly Zivana touches her switched cheeks on her pointed nose and lastly touches the man's lips.

Zivana chuckled amusedly considering that she had once been so bold as to kiss this man's lips, even at a time when she had not yet received Zivana. It still feels like a dream, her journey to pursue this 30-day widower is over happily. They get married and start a new life as a married couple, very grateful Zivana can get a man like Dean.

"Your husband is handsome, but you still have plenty of time to see his handsome face. Now it's time to go to sleep, don't look at his face." How shocked Zivana was when Dean let out a voice, the man was already asleep?

"Om, aren't you asleep?" Zivana was about to get up but Dean held her back, the man told Zivana to stay asleep on his chest.

"Hmmm, sleep it's night. There's a lot to do tomorrow." The man returned with his eyes closed.

"But Ziva is having a hard time breathing" Zivana and Dean said, releasing their arms. Zivana was only able to breathe with relief, the girl was looking for the most comfortable place there.

Zivana bathes Dean's arm as a cushion, the girl makes Dean's body as a bolster. This was much more comfortable compared to his previous position, feeling so comfortable with his position that now Zivana started to close her eyes.

"Om, are you asleep?" the girl opened her eyes again, she was having a hard time sleeping now.

"Hmmm," only Deheman's got Dean out.

"Issha! Ziva is not yet drowsy."

Silent for a while, it might be true that Dean slept for real this time. Zivana's bored right now, she's waking up Dean again.

"Om, um! Wake up, Ziva can't sleep. Om, wake!!" the girl patted Dean's cheek.

Dean wakes up, having a hard time sleeping when Zivana hasn't slept. This girl did not let her sleep, because she could not sleep. Is Dean going to accompany this girl all night?

"Sleep baby" Dean said in a typical wake-up voice, the man rubbing his eyes.

"Ziva hasn't slept yet, um."

Dean sighed deeply, putting this girl to bed turned out to be very difficult. Does Dean have to take her to play like a baby, and then she'll fall asleep tired?

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"Sir, are you okay?" arzan asked as he saw Dean yawning and massaging his nose.

"Yes, I'm fine." Dean tries to focus on the report that Arzan brought.

Arzan thought for a moment, why Dean looked so tired with my eyes like a lack of sleep. His face even looked a little pale, Arzan's memories only worked after a while. She just remembered yesterday was Dean and Zivana's impromptu marriage, which meant last night was their first night. It's worth continuing to yawn, fighting until morning apparently thought Arzan.

"Master, you should take a leave of absence. Sir must be very into the melt," said Arzan.

"You're right, but I need to get everything done and get to London. Besides my tiredness is nothing, compared to the pleasure I get."

Arzan glared at her hearing, Dean was very honest. Tired that he felt nothing compared to the enjoyment he felt, the sentence sounded so ambiguous in Arzan's ears.

What is that wisdom? Such a question suddenly appeared in Arzan's head, he became tarnished by Dean's ambiguous sentence. Arzan shook his head, expelling his dirty thoughts.

"Why are you shaking your head? Tired of having a head?"

Arzan scratched his non-itchy nape, the man smiled clumsily. "No sir,"

Dean rolled his eyeballs off guard, Arzan is sometimes very strange. Dean moved his neck because he felt sore, the man leaned his body.

"Body I feel like it hurts all, Zivana's really outrageous." Grunts Dean.

OH!!! What did Dean just say? Arzan's brain became increasingly unholy, the man immediately imagined a crazy thing in his head.

"Master,"

"What?!"

".............."

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