Pursuing a 30 Day Widower

Chapter 53's

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The commotion caused by Zivana caused an uproar throughout the office, the most hot talk was the dismissal of the recipe. Poor right? He doesn't know who Zivana is, and must end up with a work stop.

Actually Zivana was also wrong, she did not explain who she really was. But, maybe no one will believe him either, because no one knows that their boss already has a wife.

Honestly, Zivana felt sorry, but it seems that Dean has made the decision with confidence and can not be challenged again. "Om, uh mas pity that receptionist. He's not wrong, Ziva doesn't tell them who Ziva really is."

Dean who was checking some reports stopped for a while, he looked at Zivana who was now sitting at the soup. "You okay? He made you fall, where might I let him."

"That's the sloppy Ziva, not the receptionist's fault." Zivana.

Dean sighed, calling Arzan to cancel the receptionist's dismissal. "It."

The man refocused on the report he checked, Zivana who had been sitting up now stood up and walked over to Dean. He hugged her from the side, leaving even the shocked Dean almost adorned for Dean to quickly hold on to the table.

"Sorry Ziva yes, I didn't want to come here. Because Ziva's office atmosphere is so noisy, next time Ziva will not come again."

Dean instantly changed their position, he pulled the girl with a single pull until she sat on his lap. "I'm glad you came, keep coming as you please. At least I feel more excited at work, and look at your face at the same time."

Zivana smiled sweetly, she kissed the man's cheek briefly. "Ziva dear to Dean,"

"No!" dean protests when Zivana accidentally calls her om, the girl laughs and repeats her sentence.

"Ziva dear mas Dean,"

Dean pulls the nape of Zivana, he kisses her lips. Zivana's reflexes draped her hands, their kisses growing deeper and deeper. Both of them dissolved until they did not realize the door of the room was not in the key, as a result again Arzan watching their live streaming.

"Ups! Sorry, I didn't see anything." Arzan immediately closed the door of Dean's room, the man cursed annoyed at always seeing the scene that should not.

"Damn it! He may have forgotten to lock the door, and I've always been their spectator." Arzan returned to his room.

Meanwhile, Zivana and Dean compactly laughed amusedly. Not once did Arzan see them making out, he had seen several times the romantic scenes of both. Arzan's face was always the same, he always displayed his flat face and pretended not to see.

"Sister Arzan must have been a curse on us, he's always been a live spectator for both of us." Zivana.

"Arzan is used to it" said Dean.

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Dean and Zivana's days have been going so well that it hasn't been nearly 4 months in London. Zivana was able to blend in with the environment there, although at the beginning it was quite difficult but now he is getting used to it. He also continued his studies, the days he came to campus were also pleasant. She has friends from two different countries, Luana, a Chinese girl who lives in London, and Valerie, an Italian girl who also lives in London.

In the beginning it may be difficult for them to be friends, what else to be close friends. But, all three of them were able to overcome it, until the time of these few months made them very close.

Moreover, this is the first time Dean has seen Zivana ill, plus they are far from family. Can you imagine how worried Dean is now? He canceled a meeting at the office, he also asked Arzan to arrange a family flight from Indonesia to London.

"Darling, eat first." Dean brought Zivana a meal, and from morning he had not eaten anything.

Zivana again refused the food Dean brought, three times he refused to eat. Dean sighed heavily, he could not bear to see Zivana's condition. His face grew pale, he had also persuaded Zivana several times to go to the doctor.

"Mas, it's so dizzy." Zivana.

"Dizziness? Honey, let's go to the doctor. Want to go to the doctor now?"

This time Zivana nodded in agreement, hastily Dean preparing to bring her to the doctor. Just now Dean was going to help her get up, but Zivana complained her dizziness was getting worse. "Ssttt!! It's so fucking dizzy,"

"Dear on, wait a minute for us to see the doctor." Dean pulled her out of the room, Zivana stepped very slowly because of weakness and dizziness.

A little more at the door, Zivana was suddenly unconscious. Of course Dean became even more panicked, hurriedly Dean lifted Zivana up and put her to bed. The man calls Arzan to call the doctor, while he waits for the doctor until Dean tries to do something to make Zivana aware.

"Darling, wakeup. Don't worry me, let's get up."

Dean rubbed some wind oil, rubbed Zivana's feet and hands with that wind oil. After a few minutes Zivana regained consciousness, the girl slowly opened her eyes.

"Mas," he said.

"Dear baby, so dizzy? Hold on, the doctor's here any minute." Dean gently stroked the top of Zivana's head, he also massaged the girl's head.

Zivana tries to get up, Dean helps her to sit down. Dean knitted his brows as Zivana asked to approach, more precisely asking Dean to hug her. Although astonished but Dean did his thing, he hugged Zivana's warm body.

The bell from the front rang out, Dean asked Zivana to lie down again. He opened the door, the doctor called Arzan. Without waiting for a long time Dean immediately told her to check on Zivana, she already could not bear to see the girl endure the pain.

Dean noticed everything the woman's doctor was doing, he kept silent despite wanting to ask. What did the doctor do for so long?

"Doctor, my wife why? she's okay, right?" ask Dean who is impatient.

However, the doctor told Dean to be patient for a while. He was still doing some checks on Zivana, after a while the last check was done.

Dean who was impatient immediately asked the question again, he was still repeating the same question as before. "Doctor, my wife why? she's okay, right?"

"I can't confirm everything, it's better to see a more expert doctor immediately."

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