Married the Impotent Widow

Married the Impotent Widow
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"Mas, I'm tired .. Yes!" Dinka. Her eyes are watery red.


Abid stopped his movement. "No! Until you realize who you are now! I guess you're not—"


"Udah, I'm sober, really." Dinka tries to move her hand, which Abid has been holding back. "I still experience a kind of culture shock when my life habits change."


"Many reasons!" Abid is back on the move. "Look and feel good! Your head should be full of words, Abid is your husband!"


Dinka. He purposely nodded with an anxious gesture and repeated winking eyes. "Yes, Husband!"


After that Abid released himself from Dinka slowly. The phone that had been in Dinka's eyes for an hour was now thrown next door. They both lie on the bed with one hand and Abid's foot on Dinka's body.


Obviously Dinka feels heavy, Abid in Dinka's eyes is a giant. His body may weigh more than Dinka's.


"Buy me some medicine!" doors later. Abid rolled on his back, enjoying the headaches that dobel–dobel had on him.


"Rain outside."


"I was looking for you last night until it hurt like this, is the weather outside moonlit?"


Dinka's eyes glanced at Abid who was looking at her as well. Dinka grinned, then got up and stretched her hands up. "What breakfast do you want?"


"Indomie soup pedes, use half-cooked eggs, chili ten." Abid says it was very fast and sniffy, then turned to his back to Dinka. "Take the money in the wallet if lazy to the ATM!"


"What drug does she need?" Dinka is confused. "Mixagrips? Or Oskadon who said pancen oye?!"


"What's that?!" Abid frowned. The drug is foreign to Abid's ear. "My medicine is in the pharmacy, take a prescription! I am consul to the council. Recipe in email!"


Dinka's nose shriveled to hear Abid's explanation. "His doctor's on Mars? How to use all email? Klean doesn't have WA, does he? Klean doesn't have a tele or a— app"


"Udah hunt the way!" Abid turned his body around to face Dinka again, then pushed Dinka down from the mattress. "Don't do a lot of prattle, my head hurts!"


"Ck ... tell me how rude that is, anyway? Don't want to!" Dinka sat back down while making her hand.


Abid took a deep, deep breath. "Jeez Dinka, how rough, anyway? I'm just asking you to sneak. I'm really sick, Dinka!"


"But don't push–push that! You can, use a slow voice."


Abid may have sinned so much in his previous life that he was condemned to have a wife as a wife and Dinka in one piece. The man cultivates patience that is almost exhausted, then stands up.


"My dear ... My beautiful wife is matchless." Abid rubbed his thrust marks on Dinka's arm earlier. "Dinka Maryamu Saliha, future resident of heaven .. buyin Mas Abid, your husband is a medicine so that he can recover and can enjoy our romantic honeymoon, yes!"


Abid's lips smiled sweetly and looked at Dinka softly as a Japanese tofu.


"May buy snacks, can buy your favorite food, can buy anything that Darling Dinka wants, okay?" The rubbing travels to the hair up to the chin. Abid saw the clarity of his wife's eyes. And she somehow likes to linger–long look at him. Long viewed, Dinka more interesting.


Dinka blinked repeatedly. Funny si, this giant Abid if again melted fashion. "The handsome guy if it's not fierce anymore. Often–often this way, yes, Mas!"


Abid already wanted to say again, but Dinka difficult to move quickly grabbed his phone. "Now, Mas ...where is the email?"


"Yes, the cat who plays donkey also knows times, Mas! I mean, I'm the one who's open, fuckin' privacy." Dinka hands over Abid's cell phone, which the man has used to show him their wedding photos, so he remembers they are married. But the man refused to accept it.


"ATM has not been privatized, empty hape time is leaping it must be in privacy?" Abid moves lazily, "password 180821."


Abid rolled sideways and closed his eyes.


Dinka stared blankly at the phone, her heart pinched suspecting that the password was the date of Abid and Olla's creation.


Lama Dinka was stunned, but immediately nodded and moved slowly over the phone screen. "Okay, I'll go first, Mom."


He snatched the bag he bought yesterday, then came out to rain to buy medicine for Abid. This is for humanity, Abid has no one to rely on but him. So he's ready.


Arriving at the dispensary, Dinka shows an email that is easy to find on her husband's cell phone to the clerk at the dispensary and immediately pays for it. Yes, even though he hopes to forget the password and finally buy another drug, so as not to see that date again.


"Ckckck ... The flu drug just ran out of hundreds of thousands?" Dinka. "It's okay not to buy medicine."


His lips pout out of the pharmacy and into the supermarket.


"I want my maruk soul back fit can snack up to tens of millions like this!" Dinka walks cheerfully into the supermarket. Half-dead he forgot the date that became the password. He said it wasn't a problem. He's just a replacement. Naturally Abid has not replaced it, because their time is little and Abid is busy.


Never mind, he shouldn't be whiny just about dates.


While Abid is not sleeping, but thinking about why Dinka went so lightly. Dinka's rant, the woman's rebuttal, and her pouting lips made her feel strange as she left in a flat tone.


The door slammed open, revealing Dinka who was carrying two large grocery bags and busy hands propping the phone in her ears.


"It's as comfortable as Denis aja. Rich doctors are ordinary. Just as I'm relaxed, don't be so stiff." Dinka smiled as she spoke. Dinka lays the grocery bag and hands the medicine to Abid's hand. Without looking at it at all.


Dinka continued to speak. "Yes, I'm in Bali again .. What do you want?"


"Okay ... tell Denis to be patient with our customers, yes!" Dinka laughed a little. "Nothing low, as long as they're royal."


Abid was upset, so he stood up and pressed Dinka against the wall. The man's eyes stared intently at Dinka, who seemed unaware of what was happening.


The girl's smile was still visible to him, as Dinka slowly raised her gaze towards him. The lips were about to speak, but Abid silenced them.


"Hmmp!" Dinka's eyes bulged as Abid's lips devoured his entire lips. Oh My God!


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It's been a lot of ketok, but loading continues, and fitting I reload, lost when I'm😢 today one chapter, yes .... I'm tired of interfering with kesel🤣