I'm Waiting for Your Widow
Chapter 99

Lala was silent as she continued to scoop the fried rice, several times she continued to fill the plate.

"La?" Rika looked at Lala questioningly, it felt quite strange when she saw a portion of Lala's food that was quite a lot.

Lala continued to chew the rice on her mouth, while turning to look at Rika. A full mouth made him unable to speak.

"Are you still conscious?" rika asked carefully, "I mean, you don't usually like this," Rika added.

"Snack," Mama Yeni reprimanded Rika, because she thought it was only natural for pregnant women to eat a large portion.

"Em, again," Lala could not speak anymore, her mouth full of making her just shake her head.

"Darling, Rika really you know....are you seriously eating that much?" timpal Dimas's.

Dimas also felt strange, but did not dare to ask. But when Rika asked, she also asked a question.

Lala placed the spoon in her hand on the plate, then stared at Dimas sharply,.

"If Aa was afraid of money because Lala ate a lot, Lala would not eat anymore. Lala made her own money, "the instant Lala got up from her seat.

"Honey," Dimas suddenly panicked, making peace with Lala was so difficult, even until now nothing was right in Lala's eyes if he spoke.

"CK!"

Lala immediately left without a care to Dimas who kept calling himself.

"Karma in paid cash!" tejek Mama Yeni's.

Dimas looked resentfully at Mama Yeni, even as if he was happy with the suffering.

"Mama what!" pissed Dimas while gulping down some water.

"Mama knew Lala wasn't sniffy, but she was so because of a baby's innate who might be taking revenge on you!"

Dimas punched the air, then left. Than to hear Mama Yeni's relentless taunts.

I don't know how many sheets of tissue have been used up, but from the doorway to the bed there are only tissues scattered.

"Dear, sorry."

"Sorry..sorry! Lala wants to make her own money, Lala won't eat Aa's money again!"

"Darling it wasn't so."

Dimas's phone rang, and he headed for the workspace because there was an Ark that had arrived.

Dimas saw Arka sitting casually, Dimas' lethargic face so noticeable. Then sit on the sofa facing each other with Arka.

"Well, how many rounds?' seloroh Archa's.

"Ronde what? Until now Lala has always been emotional when she sees me!" Dimas tapped his forehead with fingers hoping to reduce his dizziness.

"Are you not following my advice?"

Dimas began to look at Arka seriously, "Are you serious about your words?" Dimas began to be curious, honestly at this time Dimas wanted Lala not to continue to consider his enemy.

Arka leaned back casually, "You think I'm kidding?" asked Arka back, "I'm serious, I'm very experienced when the wife's problem is pregnant."

Dimas was more interested, as soon as he leaned his body towards Arka, "Love tips, to melt the wife's heart when angry?"

"If I heard your complaint this morning, I'm sure your wife was wanting to," Arka put her palms together, "If you refuse, you keep approaching. Even if he is maki-maki, stay focused on Him. Let out death seduction. He also began to melt for a long time, after which he was guaranteed the most ferocious," explained Arka, because all this time he had never failed in breaking the heart of his wife.

"Ok...gue want to try!"

Dimas immediately left, leaving Arka in a fit of annoyance. Deliberately came to Dimas' house because he wanted to talk about the project, and also the plan to trap Dimitri. But until there it turns out Dimas only asked for tips to make his wife tame.

"Fucking fruit boy!" grumbled Arka while punching the air.

Dimas' footsteps continued towards the room, turning the doorknob slowly. Looking at Lala who seemed like she was about to leave, looking at the clothes that had been but.

"Where are you going?"

"Campus!"

Dimas immediately closed the door of the room, then locked it, "I'll try the bawdy boss idea" Dimas said in a very small voice. Then back to Lala, "Darling, you just got out of the hospital yesterday. Better take a break, baby," Dimas bargained.

"Relieve it!"

"Isn't your husband your lecturer?"

"Bodo time!"

"Darling, how are we going?" bargain Dimas while leaning on the door leaf as quickly as possible, so that his wife could not leave.

Lala mendesus, she wants to shift Dimas. But Lala is also not in touch with Dimas.

"Honey, it's not good to leave the house without the husband's permission," Dimas added while trying to melt Lala's heart.

"Whatever!"

"Honey, Aa wants to sleep in your arms."

"Udah noon!"

Dimas quickly hugged Lala, and did not care about Lala's refusal. Even though Lala continued to issue insults, but not a little Dimas was provoked.

"Honey miss," Dimas immediately lifted Lala and carried her on the bed.

"Gee!" Lala was struggling to be let go.

"Aa, what a miss."

"What the hell, you crazy bastard!"

"Yes Aa is crazy about you dear," Dimas' hand immediately stroked his wife's stomach, according to the tips given by Arka, "Theory already, stay practical. Easy," Inner Dimas.

"Well," Lala pushed the chest of Dimas' field, but Dimas tried to become invulnerable as Lala seemed to accept.

"Child of Papi" Dimas tipped Lala's stomach several times.

Since only Lala's mouth was kamit, Dimas felt above the wind as Lala's voice tried to hold back his spoiled voice.

"Aeah, nice!"

"What's wrong" Dimas replied casually, "What's wrong?" goda Dimas slightly moved away to see Lala's face.

With a quick movement Lala came down from the bed, but Dimas was also no less fast.

"Where are you going?"

Lala shook her hands, smiling cynically.

"Where are you pretty?" Dimas rubbed Lala's head, standing at the door so that his wife could not get out.

"God!"

Dimas raised his eyebrows, increasingly comforted to see his wife who was upset with him. Even Dimas also felt that he had wasted the opportunity all this time.

Because Dimas' wish was a mature woman, who understood him.

"Why I just realized that all this time I had a very beautiful angel yes," seduced Dimas.

The blush!

When the heat mixed with shame came, Lala's face immediately reddened because she was unable to resist Dimas' temptation.

"Red."

Lala directly hit the hand of Dimas who poked his chin.

"Hehehe....." Dimas chuckled amusedly, his wife looking angry but also embarrassed by her temptation, "You want to go to college?"

"Yes!"

"Lecture or in the hug all day, take a walk. If there is no wrong night market what?"

Lala fell silent and began to weigh Dimas' offer, actually still feeling prestige. But he also wants to leave.

"Yes, go to college, baby," Dimas pretended to be leaving.

"Aa," Lala immediately hugged Dimas, so she could not go anywhere.

"The idea of a senior is potent," muttered Dimas triumphantly.

"Aaah, Lala is just like Aja deh," said Lala spoiledly, as she continued to wrap her hands around Dimas' waist.

"Related?"

"He'um," Lala was nodding like a boy who was seducing her.