Married the Impotent Widow
Stone Nutmeg Kejedot

After that kiss yesterday, Dinka became quiet. He still felt his heart like it was coming off. He was pounding so hard that his legs felt limp, his body cold hot. To be honest, it wasn't about the kiss, but the plot that happened after Abid's death kiss attacked him. Must be there.

Not to mention Abid's creepy gaze. Hah, just meet the poci. Most recited prayers, immediately blurred.

"Your mouth, if you keep talking, I'll kiss until you're weak and even faint rich yesterday! Remember, Dinka .. You have agreed to one of my terms! I can take it whenever I want!"

Threatened Abid yesterday. So Dinka chooses silence, occasionally her lips move when she has to complain. Even when Abid reigned, Dinka simply obeyed without as many cingcongs as Dinka usually did.

Including today, Abid asked Dinka to turn off the phone. Wh-wh-what for? It was clear to keep him quiet. Although it was for work, Abid did not care. Dinka left unprepared, so it's only natural that it's too late, right? Abid sounds selfish, but Dinka's better off complying, than she's made pregnant with the man. Withholding speech as long as Abid is sick, it's much better than having to end horribly.

Once again, Jen's image of a person who looks like a person who is not sane when forced to do this test, until Jen's frightened look when she heard the verdict of her baby will be aborted because of the virus, is present again. Dinka is happy to have an abnormal husband, but reality says something else. Now, every second, Dinka is troubled. Her husband turned out to be upnormal, or said Bang Boril, Above Normal. That's! Bengek no hell, his life?!

Abid no longer has a fever. The rest of the cough and runny nose that still has not healed properly. Dinka ordered porridge from a restaurant as Abid wanted. Dear this sunny morning, Abid has not woken up yet.

Dinka shook Abid's body, over and over until the man's body shook. The porridge container he held was forced to keep him from spilling into the mattress.

Dinka paused, waited for a moment, then patted Abid's arm. He was still silent, even though it was already seven in the morning, the porridge had started to cool. Dinka believes this food will not taste good again when cold.

But who cares, who wants to eat is still snoring.

"This is the last one!" inner Dinka.

Dinka shook Abid's arm again, harder, more powerful. Pat him, again, again, and again.

"Mas!" Dinka. Shout it in front of Abid's ear. Making the man open his eyes quickly and turn his head, so that their heads hit each other.

"Ooh!" Dinka complained as the warm porridge spilled onto her shirt. Ignoring how painful the impact on his forehead was. "Mas!"

"Why are you?!" He saw Dinka glaring with one hand clenched, as if ready to punch her.

"You're fighting head on Mas!" Dinka's upset. "Yet more cake?"

Abid was shocked, really his sleep after dawn felt good. The man's eyes glanced at the clock, after seeing Dinka's annoyed face.

"Eat your porridge! Just ask for that!" Dinka pushed the porridge container into Abid's chest the remaining half, one hand busy wiping his forehead. Worth being stubborn, his head as hard as a rock apparently.

Dinka went to the bathroom with a face. Why does Abid like to piss her off?

Abid saw the mattress spilled with porridge, then sighed. "Oh my God, what a mess, this life!"

He's moving right away. Patiently packed sheets and ask for a new bed sheet from the inn. Abid picks up the phone, then swipes the screen.

Quickly, he typed in the number that became the pin of his phone. However, the screen states the wrong pin.

"What the fuck?" Abid swears. He looked to the right and left and immediately remembered that his phone was on Dinka yesterday. "That boy is so insolent! if you don't like the password, at least don't replace it this way right?"

Abid immediately headed for the bathroom with a gaze full of anger. The bathroom door opened wide.

"Yes ...!" Dinka covered her chest with only glasses attached. His feet are squeezing his special triangle.

The rest of Abid's eyes were widened, and his throbbing chest was shocked. But the guy was pretty ordinary. He stepped closer, as if what he saw was not affecting his mind.

"Mas don't come here! Go!" Dinka. Frightened, and busy covering his exposed body in front of men.

"Ck, don't think I'm interested in seeing that straight body of yours, yeah!" Abid said cynically, holding out a cell phone. "You changed the pin?!"

Dinka crouches down and receives Abid's phone with her face up. "No likes, huh?"

"Ck, I just don't know if I change!" Abid looked at Dinka from above, directly through the side of Dinka's bulging chest.

Abid gulps. He was indeed bright when he saw it unintentionally like this. Although Dinka tried to cover it up, but still it was too real in Abid's eyes.

"Kirain didn't accept that I changed the date!" Dinka directly typed the numbers on Abid's phone so that it immediately opened.

Dinka smiled, then looked up. "Eh, buju buneng!"

Dinka fell when she saw Abid's boxer pants swell. His eyes widened, so shocked and shocked. His hands were off holding the cover of his body, so it looks all over the front of Dinka's body.

Abid gulped, swallowing. "Damn indeed! Why look at a flat chest so you're awake, yeah!"

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Sori Midori ersa mayori eat cimory, I br update. Yesterday holiday about lepi bututku heng😭 this use hape, so replace the same bocil that is now holiday😢 so if not night bgt, yes morning really update, yes!

And, I reread again this Dinkes, because the full outline is in lepi😄 double damn ya🤣

Btw, thanks for staying with Dinka-Mas Abid ya😘😘😘<TAG1>

Long hug dr Iceland😘