Married the Impotent Widow
There's No Other Photo

Abid arrives at the inn when Magrib's time is running out. The man forgot his discomfort in his body, and soon fulfilled his duty as a Muslim.

After that, he rushed to take medicine that alleviated feelings of anxiety and fear when invited by Dinka speeding. The medicine prescribed by his doctor was always taken with him wherever he went. Although not as bad as before, but still Abid was scared half to death earlier.

"Braud is a child!" Abid snorts considering Dinka's behavior, which is actually his fault mostly. "Who told me to get impotent! Don't know yet if he's rich what it's like, where just kissed already fainted first! I like to see people."

Abid fad touched Dinka's chest earlier, sticking like a lizard on Dinka's back so that the woman was tight and uncomfortable. Hope Dinka remembers that yesterday she fainted. At least, Dinka thought twice about underestimating him again.

"Where the hell is that kid? Just be careful if he gets there!" Abid put the medicine back into a small bag that was a special container of his medicines. The man stood up, opening the window curtain. "Think of being behind, huh? How come you haven't arrived yet?"

At see the front of the inn that is still quiet from the sound of Dinka who usually storms it. Surely after being left, the boy nagged a short length, but outside only the wind and the raindrops were voiced.

"Ah, bodo is!" Abid closed the curtain and headed for the bed. "Mending sleep! Big ones can definitely find their way here! There's Maps, too, right?"

Abid had just burst down, yet he got back up with glaring eyes. His phone rang loudly, his mother's name was there. "This problem!"

Abid answered with a quick movement.

"Yes, Ma!"

"Where's dinka?"

"Em .. she's taking a shower." Abid bit his nervous lips. This was the first time she lied to her mother.

"What time is this? Why just take a shower? You bought clothes, right? The bag was packed with your naughty son!"

"I-this just came home from buying clothes, Ma! That's why I took a shower." Abid's sweat flooded in his forehead and throughout his body. Her mother was terrible when she was angry.

"Not lying, is it? Mama wants proof! Send me a photo of Dinka's groceries! Mama doesn't want ya, you share the same Bee for Dinka!"

"Good, Mama! How do you think that? I can't be that rich! Rich little boy. Yes, I want to eat with Dinka. This laper!"

"Yes, but send me a photo of Dinka's groceries! Wait until 9pm! Otherwise, Mama would have cruelly punished Bee!"

"Huh? Ma, ja—"

Tut-tut-s ....

"Shit, Mama!" Abid stared at his phone screen in annoyance.

"The number you're calling is switching off, please—"

Abid turns off the call as soon as he remembers that Dinka's cell phone is low bat. "So seriously, she doesn't know the way home? Strange time anyway, the strategic place this?"

Abid looked out once more, then rubbed his face violently. "My Lord!"

Abid pulls out his jacket and wallet, then goes out to look for the ojek. "What, really, should he be looking for this kind of rain?"

Abid crossed to the base of the front ojek of the inn.

"Bli, can you take me?"

"Yes, can. Where's where?"

"To that row of shops, Bli!" Abid certainly doesn't know his name. But Bli nodded, and Abid continued.

"Bli, go slow, yeah! I am someone again. Woman short, round, wear a veil—" Abid remembers the last time he saw his wife. "peach. Rich pink is rather orange-oren. His clothes are white but not very white, his pants are gray—"

"There's a picture, isn't it?" ask Bli. It's easier to see visuals through photos, right, than descriptions like that? Cows are white too, right?

Abid thought for a moment and opened the mobile phone gallery. "Here, Bli!"

The bli frowned as he looked at the photo shown by Abid. He looked up, "There are no ordinary photos?" The truth is, she was presented with full make up wedding photos. Can you recognize people wearing fashion masks like that? Moreover, it was the Korean look, which was again trending, so it could have been burik, and ripped into a rich cantile Park Sin Hye!

Abid shakes. "But I can recognize my wife, really, Bli! I'll find him if I see you!"

"Yes already! Bli find it yourself, this is Bli's own bike!" bli Ojek was upset.

"Eh, no! I can't drive, Bli! Come on, ass or go, Bli! My wife will wait later. Poor thing!" Abid is forced to lower his pride in order to find Dinka and not to be scolded by his mother. Ah, shit indeed.

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