I'm Waiting for Your Widow

I'm Waiting for Your Widow
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Dimas began to serve breakfast at the dinner table, not much breakfast made by Dimas. Just a plate of fried rice and half-cooked eggs on it, because the food ingredients are only potluck.


Lala came out of the room wearing Dimas' white shirt because she did not have a change of clothes. Yesterday there was a dress but it was broken Dimas last night, so he was forced to wear a shirt owned by Dimas. With the hair still covered with a towel.


"Honey," Dimas quickly hugged Lala from behind, as he saw his wife standing nearby.


Lala again just sipped saliva, unusual getting romantic treatment from Dimas makes it a little uncomfortable.


"Why wear my big shirt?" asked Dimas with a face that began to approach at the nape of Lala.


Lala's two hands hanging from each other began to squeeze, there was a description that could not be revealed. But he kept trying to stay calm, "Lala doesn't have Aa's change of clothes" Lala replied.


Dimas chuckled at Lala's reply, a soft voice with a hint of spoiled yet it seemed that Lala was also being afraid to speak, "It's fine, there should be no need to wear clothes. Aa would rather," Dimas replied with a smile.


Lala's eyes widened to hear Dimas's answer, because Dimas now spoke more blatantly than usual.


"Let's eat," Dimas sat on the chair and he also pulled Lala to sit in the chair next to him, "Open his mouth," asked Dimas who wanted to feed Lala.


Lala was surprised by Dimas' words, she looked at Dimas questioningly. Convince yourself whether what he heard just now is not wrong.


"Honey open your mouth," asked Dimas again.


"Lala can eat alone Aa," Lala refused.


"Aja aja bribe," said Dimas again with a pushy tone.


Lala no longer commented, she slowly opened her mouth and began to accept the bribe from Dimas.


Lala has finished eating, even now Lala has used the latest dress that was just delivered a courier to the apartment. Not just one or two, but Dimas bought quite a lot, for Lala to have a change of clothes available in the apartment.


Dimas' eyes continued to stare at Lala, the red dress that looked quite fitting on his wife's body making it hard for his eyes to turn to the others, "It's over?" ask Dimas.


Lala nodded, and she walked towards Dimas without saying much. With a body that feels sore, because last night the newlyweds ritual was enough to waste so much energy.


Fifteen minutes passed, now Dimas and Lala were in a shopping center located not far from the apartment they occupied.


"Why are we here Aa?" lala asked confusedly.


"To buy a new phone," Dimas replied, "Come on."


Lala saw several phones there, even the salesperson offered some of the latest output items. Until finally Lala chose a phone that he thought was quite interesting.


Finished making the payment both back to the car and Dimas driving it.


"Aa," called Lala who was sitting next to Dimas.


Dimas stared at the streets, and he only glanced at Lala at a glance.


"Thank you for the phone" said Lala again, "Aa, did you buy the phone from Lala's cut-off salary?" ask Lala.


Dimas was surprised to hear Lala's question, but he kept trying to calm down. The boy beside her was really cute, even now being able to make Dimas smile just because of a strange question.


"Why not answer that?" lala asked confusedly.


Dimas' car began to enter the campus area, and a moment later he had parked his car neatly. Then he turned to look at Lala who was staring at him in confusion.


"Yes, and only Aa's contact is allowed in it" Dimas replied.


Lala was surprised by Dimas' absurd reply, "What about Rika's contact?"


"Rika may," replied Dimas.


"Mama's Contact?" ask Lala again.


Lala sizzled, "So far, she said she could only contact Aa aja?" annoyed Lala again.


"Yes, Mama's contacts are just as Rika can be," explains Dimas, "Originally not male contact!" firm Dimas.


"Papa's contact?" ask Lala.


Dimas took a deep breath, it seems that now he is not only dealing with his wife but also dealing with an innocent child.


"Can."


"So he said there can't be any male contact!" grouse Lala.


"Yes, but there's an exception to that," exasperated Dimas, "Gosh, this is why I don't want to be the same boy. But given the content of his waw, I prefer the same boy, "inner Dimas.


"Why did you see Lala so?" lala asked because of the sight of Dimas who seemed to be looking at her thirstily.


"Honey open a little, yeah," Dimas' hand started to lead to Lala's mound.


Lala's face instantly flushed red as the increasingly blatant Dimas held onto his sensitive part freely.


"Father Bebeb!!!!" rika exclaimed from outside the car, and a second later she opened the car door.


Lala quickly pushed Dimas, and with a quick movement Lala again confirmed his dress.


"Damn it!!!" annoyed Dimas, "When I almost drank fresh milk," said Dimas.


"What's wrong?" ask Rika who knows nothing.


Glug.


Lala rubbed her face, then she put on her bag and got down from Dimas' car, "Lala go in first ya Aa," said Lala.


Dimas nodded forcefully, and he looked at Rika sharply.


"Sorry?!" annoyed Rika who understood with Dimas' sharp gaze, but Rika did not care. Because now he and Lala have walked in.


Dimas also took a deep breath, "Morning is already emotional!!!" muttered Dimas, then he saw the clock on his wrist, "It's already noon turns out," Dimas said again.


Lala continued walking along with Rika beside her, until finally a man greeted her.


"Good morning?"


"For Mr. Bimo," Lala replied no less kindly.


"I called you this morning, but I couldn't, but I wanted to pick you up" Mr. Bimo said.


Dimas who was walking behind Lala and Dimas heard Mr. Bimo's words, with a quick step Dimas immediately walked up to Lala and pulled Lala's arm to come with him.


"Pak Dimas," Lala was surprised that her hand was suddenly pulled, because Dimas did not speak at all. While on campus they did hide the wedding, only until some time ago.


Mr. Bimo was very confused with Dimas, but he was also quite surprised.


"If you want to decetin Lala the father will face his handler," Rika said while chuckling.


"His attendant?" ask Mr. Bimo confused.


"Yes, Rika to class first yes sir," said Rika, and she immediately followed Lala who was brought Dimas, "When I meet a mate, I also want to take off this singles," rika grumbled as she continued walking.


With a quick movement Sandy pulled Rika and leaned her against the wall, in an instant Sandy began to approach to shrink Rika.


"Ish...remove!!!"