Married the Impotent Widow
Yes, Why Should I Get Married?

Maybe Dinka after being held by Abid all night, fainted again. The proof is that he did not move until Abid's cell phone voiced the dawn adhan.

The girl screeched, startled mixed with horror as she removed Abid's hand from her upper abdomen. He checked himself, from top to bottom, then got up in a hurry to the bathroom.

"Huh, the leg ...." He saw himself in a state of complete and fine-fine only. There was no pain, no pain, and no red marks on her neck, like on Jen and Naja's neck. Those two women are disgusting. Almost every morning he had to see Jen bucin as Darren, a red mark on the neck, which was getting more and more lost but more and more.

Dinka turns her face away from it all— red marks and Jen's wash every day.

Abid chuckles at the sound of Dinka's family running to the bathroom. "She was afraid, but in the sea even the rich lizard."

Abid rushes up, but he feels his head heavy and his breathing hot. "Oh, don't let the fucking flu really nyamperin me! My agency is a lot today!"

Abid dropped his head again on the pillow. Views rotate.

"Damn!" Abid swears. Today's honeymoon—, regardless it will be enjoyed with Olla— earlier, is also the first holiday since the accident occurred.

The first year after the accident Abid spent mourning the departure of Nara and her 5-week-old baby candidate. He was busy blaming himself for the accident. And most of Abid is powerless in a wheelchair. His leg was broken in two places, barely experiencing paralysis also due to nerve problems. He recovered a long time because Abid did not want to self-medicate.

In her second year, she began to rise up with post-traumatic therapy, treating her paralysis, and restoring her feelings.

In the third year, Abid began to recover, only traumatized by driving, the speed of a fast vehicle, and a large vehicle that was difficult to remove. It's been 8 years or so since the accident happened, but Abid still needs treatment although not as often as before.

So, when the honeymoon, Abid wanted to do his hobby of adventure in nature again which had stopped during illness. It just so happens that Olla is not a fussy person and agrees when Abid expresses his wish, only, maybe God does not predestine them to be a match.

Again, Abid's expectations slapped reality. Dinka's attitude was opposite of Olla's, and now had to flounder helplessly because of the boy. Perusnah already shadow treading the spots of hills and beaches that are still not steep ah by tourists.

"Pretending to sleep, huh?!" Dinka stared at Abid's phone which had calmed down since then.

Abid's daydreams are breaking, his heart is breaking, "When did he go in anyway?"

Slowly Abid opened his heavy eyes. She shook her head. "I really have the flu, Din."

Dinka glared, her face forward, then touched Abid's forehead with her hand wrapped in the face she was wearing.

"My head is heavy, I'm hot, but it's cold" Abid said.

"Unfortunately, I'm not a doctor who can prescribe medicine to you, Mom! You also know it is free. Most pol, I bought you a mixagrip." Dinka gropes all over the cheeks and neck. Obviously he was kind to Abid, even though Abid hugged him last night, the seal was still intact. Abid is not a coercorative at least.

"Ciyus compress?" Dinka can't believe it. This Abid just love mixagrip flu loh, do not use compress everything. Rich kid anyway?

Abid nodded, then groaned, acting weakly as weakly as he could.

Dinka took the towel while breathing out of her mouth. Not that too. Finally Dinka went to the bathroom and wet the little towel, after removing the mucus.

Before long, Dinka returns with a wet towel in her hand, then compresses Abid's forehead.

Waiting for a while, Dinka finally returned to the bathroom and repeated her ablution, before returning and looking at Abid.

"Tog wet again?" Abid was astonished to see Dinka's arms and face wet and put on mukena again.

"Abis touched Mas Abid earlier! Yes, take wudhu again!" Dinka. "That's what the hell? Shitty!"

"Aren't we married, Din?!" Abid explains why he asked Dinka that.

"Yes know! Why if marriage? Ninu-ninu mandatory?" Dinka takes her new mukena. "His mind is there mulu!"

Abid clucking. "But you yes, the content of ninu-ninu continues."

"Then what?"

"The husband of the wife of the touch is not void of ablution! You'll touch me through an intermediary, not a direct touch!"

Huh huh? Dinka glared, jeez .. she forgot that she was married to Abid.

My god!

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