Married the Impotent Widow
We Don't Have to Be Enemies, Olla!

"Haih, why do the men's clothes model kek gini doang anyway?!" Dinka stares at the annoyed ranks of the children's clothing at a clothing store.

"The model is not as much as a girl!" he continued, thinking about Abid's desire to have a daughter.

"Say, if you want a boy or girl it can be set since it wants to be made ...!" Dinka. "Ck, why must be busy googling if you are ready to explain without objection until clearly there is!"

He grabbed his cell phone and touched Doctor Tiwi's contact. General physician who becomes a free personal doctor. Basic Dinka.

"Doctor, good afternoon!" he said cheerfully while leaving a row of special clothes for boys, to get out.

"Nothing matters, just want it." Dinka looking for a place that is not too inviting attention. Toilet .. means front of the toilet.

"So gini, Doc .. I just saw the clothes of the boys and the models are so all! While girls can macem-macem and colorful. There is a hijab wearing a hat, there are blink-blinknya, there are the same color but the model is different all—em, I mean, I want to program girls as soon as possible, Doc!" Dinka giggled amusedly. Though he had not yet reached the toilet, but his lips could no longer bear to say it.

"Yes, if you don't miss later the model that kiyowo is now hunted down, how dong Dok?"

Dinka smiled ignorantly. "Oh, that's yes .. well Doc, fine. Later I—"

"Bruck!"

"Oh, don't look around!" dinka's grumble that has fallen due to being hit by someone. He glanced as soon as he saw the person who hit him. "Walk carefully dong, this is a crowded place—haaah!" Dinka hugged while closing her mouth.

"Sir Olla?!" pekik Dinka who was immediately rewarded with an annoyed look from Olla.

The woman stood up hurriedly and directly lowered her hat. He circulated his gaze throughout this area like fear.

"Sir Olla!"

Olla who was called trembled and immediately blurred as soon as her legs were no longer limp. Why Dinka anyway, why not just Nahwa? So he didn't need to head to the woman's apartment.

"Mom!"

Olla had to stop but did not look. Although caught, at least Dinka did not see his face swollen from crying when sputtered by the crazy Alvin earlier.

"Can we talk for a minute, ma'am?" Dinka feels sorry to see Olla's physique. "I speak as a woman."

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And here they both sit. Face and look at each other.

"We don't have to be enemies, do we, Ma'am?"

Dinka asked. Among all the questions, that sentence is better to get out first. Not all friendships have to start with the introduction of new children in class, right? Sometimes it can be good from a fight, misunderstanding, dissent, even a fight. Look at silat, boxing, WWE, or taekwondo athletes, they're enemies first, let's get to know each other well, right?

"I can't profit if I'm better than you!" answer Olla ketus. More or less so from Olla's side. If possible, he wanted to hate them for life. Honey, right now Olla is tired of thinking about revenge and hatred. Won't he soon be getting hatred from Alvin? What is amazingly terrible.

"If you want to be profitable, don't win!" Dinka smiled thinly. "Just aja, definitely a big profit!"

"Curtain!" Olla took a sip of her drink. "Your laugh is good, but I'm sorry, I don't laugh, don't feel funny or amused!"

"When do you feel that way? I'll come later, Ma'am Olla—"

"You want to apologize on behalf of your husband?" accuse Olla to the point. "Sorry is not necessary!"

Dinka sighed but wasn't angry or anything. He feels just the opposite. "If Mbak needs a friend—"

"Shelf!"

"Yoyooo!" Dinka is shocked not to play to see Olla standing while pounding the table. Even Olla's drinks spilled. He was afraid to close his face.

"Once again I insist, if I don't need a temen! Know?!" Olla glared fiercely. He felt offended and upset because he thought, Dinka will say important things. It turns out he was just being used as a roasting material.

"Why?" dinka asked, lowering her hand.

Olla leaned towards Dinka. His gaze was sharp and creepy. The bones on his face were protruding and full of blue veins. Isha!

"Because ...," said Olla slowly and dramatically. "Only friends can betray!"

Dinka. Jeez .. why are his words so sharp. But who are those words for? What friend has he ever betrayed? Friends for him forever friends.

Olla pulled herself rough, then covered her head with a hat wrapped in a jacket hat. He steps out leaving Dinka still shocked to see him.

"Haish, fucking legs!" Olla covered her leg which was painful when she was on the road. And the bottom line is also very uncomfortable. It hurts, how it hurts.

"I have to wear a mask so I don't see anyone else! Can die if you keep going gini!"

Olla looked for a shop that provided masks, then ran forward to look for a taxi. He had to rush to the terminal to get to the village where he served.

While sitting in a taxi, Olla felt her stomach throbbing on its own. As free from heavy burdens and constraints. "Haish, that fucking bald monster! It could make my assets swollen!"

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Olla already here ya🤗 if curious please stop by, if you can't wait for the update, can wait a lot🤗 I'm less slick pie jal? 🤣🤣🤣