Married the Impotent Widow
Abid Surrender

Okay fine! Abid surrenders. He's starting to shiver and it feels like tomorrow he'll have the flu.

Kang Ojek is also tired and sleepy even though it has been supported by 3 cups of coffee. Abid decides to stop and return to the inn, though he is unsure where to sleep with Dinka.

The man's steps staggered. His head was heavy, his vision blurred.

"... Have been given a place of shade, invited to eat until full, until delivery, too! Ngerepotin!"

Instantly Abid's originally complicated head, became bright. The man's gaze looked for the source of the voice.

"Thank you, yes, sister again."

Abid's eyes widened to see Dinka was fine, cheerful, and full of smiles. Talk to the guy sitting on the bike.

"Oh, it's less cool that kid!" Abid walked quickly to Dinka and was ready to beat her, but stopped because Dinka with her sweet face greeted first.

"Eh, Mum?! From where? How wet is that?" Dinka reached out to check on Abid.

Pissed off? For sure. But Abid held him.

"Mas knows this college student, uh, kating deng!" Dinka was grumpy when she introduced Abid to the man sitting on the bike. "This is my husband, Abid his name."

Abid with his face bent reached out.

"Jansen."

Abid only pulled the corner of his lips a glance, then let go of the hand.

The man named Jansen was smiling clumsily. "I'm back, yes, Din ... next time I see you!"

He knew what Abid's gaze meant. It could be that Dinka's husband is jealous, and it seems that Dinka likes this situation to be full of misunderstandings. Without speaking again, Jansen immediately darted away.

Dinka waved her hand. She was lucky today, and she was grateful. Just capitalizing on helping his wife who fell while driving, Dinka can eat, can shelter, his phone can be on a charger, shower, pray, get bonus info about the inn he occupied with Abid, can be used as a guest, and there's new extra sustenance.

His Kating wife was the original birth of this city, so he memorized the entire corner of the city without exception lodging that Dinka meant.

For this, he is very grateful.

"Mas, come on in! It will hurt, you!"

Dinka doesn't know that Abid just went looking for her until she's soaked and cold. Thought Dinka, after the rampage, let alone look, it was feared that it might never be in Abid's head. In essence, the ATM was in his hands, there was no way, could he not find a place to rest overnight? And he's not Bee, who's still wetting his head. Dinka is just forgetful, not unable to read. She was afraid of having children, not immature women.

"Who am I?!" Abid asked with bulging eyes full of annoyance, until he pointed at his own chest. He really wanted to lift the mountain and hit Dinka on the head with it. Not aware of this because of who to look for?

Because of who the hell, how does it seem that the answer is not satisfactory for Abid?

Dinka's eyeballs turned to find where she had gone wrong. At random he guessed.

"Because of Mas laper, and finally out for food?"

Dinka glanced at Abid's eyes that were shining a sense of danger. What the hell?

"It's because of you!" abid spray. "I'm looking for you everywhere! I don't know if it's like any other guy!"

Dinka's eyebrows go up together. "Well, who did I leave? I can't remember what our inn is called, which way goes by which side! Yes, naturally if I forget, I was busy thinking about how this will handle the work, what clothes, how money! I panicked because of who? Your son, right, Mas?!"

Fix, this is again Abid's fault. Yeah, always Abid.

At first, Abid was upset not playing, he wanted to curse, scold, and nag at length. But, a breath of tightness Abid said another.

"Sorry!"

"I'm sorry" said Dinka cheerfully. "because I'm happy again."

He patted Abid's shoulder, then walked first into the inn. "The hunt's bathing, taking medicine, and sleeping."

"What do you mean you're happy for?" Didn't Abid suddenly get suspicious? That guy that made her happy?

"So, yes, yes!" Dinka twists her body and glances. "Do you know what you want to know?!"

"Tell me, no!" Abid growling. "Just now?"

"You're wondering?!" Dinka stepped back with a crisp laugh coming out of her mouth, before turning around and running into her room.

I swear, Abid is upset .. but grateful, Dinka is fine. Then in a quick motion, Abid picked up a phone wrapped in plastic and took a video as Dinka ran. He sent the 4-second video to his mother.

"Why do we want to go into the room?!" sindir Abid in the message accompanying the video.

"Just ask for a grandson, Ma! I'll be giving you tonight!" batin Abid while letting out a cynical smile.

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