Married the Impotent Widow
Sacred Plant Poisoning

Bee folded her arms around her chest watching Papa and her new Mama eat quietly this morning. Since morning, Resti watches over Bee, even food for Dinka is only served after Dinka arrives.

Everyone had finished eating, the rest of Abid and Dinka had just come down Well, right, both of them woke up. Obviously because Dinka passed out last night and after waking up, she kept her eyes closed. He wished he had fainted until morning.

That was awful last night. The worst moment that ever happened in his life. Well, last night he set his breath so it wasn't too fast and his heartbeat wasn't too hard to discount. Only after Abid slumped, Dinka was able to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Where, good sleep?" Resti asked while thrusting a plate containing vegetable salad for Dinka. "Abid didn't snore, did he?"

Dinka has been pessimistic since the beginning of the breakfast chosen by her mother-in-law today, and right. Oh, my God, what is that? No yes, soto ayam, nasi uduk, or nasi goreng?

However, Dinka was the one who could appreciate others the most, so she immediately scooped up the vegetable salad. Despite the taste, iewww. He feels so fat.

Dinka shook her head with her mouth full, she tried to smile, but it was seen that she wanted to vomit.

Resti amazement. "Well, it's amazing, Abid usually snores, but just slept with you last night. Awesome, loh."

Dinka buys while forcing food into her stomach. As fast as lightning he looked at Abid who was casually eating the raw salad. Really that handsome refrigerator snoring? Why not horrifying?

"Yes, it's not scary, people—mmh."

Dinka as fast as lightning shuts Abid's mouth. The vegetables in his mouth quickly. His eyes glared almost out of their sockets, to commemorate Abid's lemeshed mouth.

"She's still snoring, Ma. I'm used to it, in the house there's also a lot of snoring." Dinka quickly stood up, then gave Abid a warning look, again so as not to chim in on anything he said.

"Well, you're so nice, honey." Resti is more cheerful, let alone seeing Dinka is already so familiar with Abid. Ah, pleased. "It's not wrong Mama agreed Abid married you. You're a really good kid."

Dinka immediately released a hand from Abid's mouth, then smiled sweetly. "I'm flattered, Ma."

Abid snorted while wiping his lips. Seeing Dinka whose face was made cute, Abid wanted to abuse her. Sure enough, he got married because he had to. Dinka also has her own motives, right? Mama Resti would know, but still be proud. Hmh! Okay what?

"What time are you leaving? Let me take Papa." Resti nudged her husband who had been enjoying breakfast in silence. From the beginning, Papa Anton was pessimistic about his son's marriage with. Dinka, although she did not resist, but she thought realistically.

Olla just ran away, but had known for years before deciding to date. This, just a replacement who's only known for a week, so how long will it last? In addition to the problem of virility, Abid is also not an easy person. There is Abid's behavior that seems excessive, and certainly women will not be comfortable.

Papa Anton took a breath and tried to smile. "Yes, Papa's coming."

"Well, right?" Resti smiled broadly, "let's eat breakfast now, and get ready to go. Packed up, right?"

Dinka nodded and smiled back at Papa Anton's cold gaze. Dinka's guts are dragging. Abid did not respond.

Bee had been wanting to vomit seeing Papa and Mama Dinka's familiarity. This is no good. He has to do something. That ugly woman cannot be her mother.

"I have to teach that ugly woman a lesson. Uncle Papa can't fall into the hands of a witch like her." Bee saturates while continuing to chew his breakfast.

Dinka breakfast quickly, because there is no food there that can be enjoyed for a long time. All the portions are small and do not make it full at all. Huh, sucks!

And basically Dinka doesn't like western breakfast!

Abid's family is preparing to leave the hotel today. The rest of the few who do live outside the city all the streets. Dinka rushed to put clothes that were only placed in a small bag. There was nothing he had brought or prepared. Honeymoon was completely unthinkable to him. Even she asks Jen to keep an eye on her petshop during her time away.

Dinka saw that, but she didn't say what. True Abid said, you should not look for things with Bee.

"Well, I don't know where we're going, do I?"

"Honeymoon, Dinka."

"Yes, where does the honeymoon go? I don't have a sixth sense for the honeymoon plan that you and Ms. Olla made" replied Dinka nyolot.

Abid sighed to scavenge the remaining patience. "To Bali—"

"Classic." Dinka sneered to underestimate. A class of Doctor-Doctor couple, it should be further and special. European, cake ... Maldives, or rich Jen at the time was the second honeymoon. Definitely cool. Ops, Abid can't. Only the wealthy still use subsidies from Kristal really.

Abid glanced at Dinka's sebal. "You've traveled there a thousand times, you, Din."

Dinka looked at Abid annoyed. Suddenly he had an idea.

"But maybe we should not go anywhere. Anyway, I can't leave work and just go to Bali doang, right?" Dinka. "Kaya is not a honeymoon, just to Bali, and rich people regular holidays. Not effective."

Obviously because Dinka was scared so she quibbled. Only he and his family know, Dinka to Bali only once. Pas SMA's.

He's afraid of Doctor Abid's jumbo eggplant poisoning.

"Okay, please think of a way how we don't go there! I'm waiting downstairs," Abid challenged as he picked up his suitcase. Feel you, Dinka! Putting people down, you'll get karma. I won't let you cancel this plan!

Dinka. What the fuck? So Abid doesn't want to cooperate?

"Mas, but—"

"You have an idea, you execute the action. I take it right." Abid raised his hand, then waved. He brought Bee who looked satisfied.

"Lagain, we're taking Papa to the airport. If you can get past Papa, I'll bow at your feet, Dinka." Abid added with a grin appearing on his lips. Satisfied Abid saw Dinka was drunk and panicked so. If successful, Abid will make Dinka's life as long as this honeymoon is tormented.

"Haish, shit!" Dinka shuffled her hijab in frustration. "There's no way I can get Papa in-laws, right? Should keep the image, although there will be tired of avoiding the ferocious attack Mas Abid."

Dinka sat with a resigned face mixed with annoyance. "Maybe if it's true, I could lose my life."

The shadow of that thing flashed back.

"Haish!" Dinka kicked the air in front of her feet. Her hands ruffled the hijab until it fell apart.

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