Married the Impotent Widow
Olla's Attitude

Olla threw away the book she was holding so hard that Nahwa, her co-worker and best friend, turned her head. Since last night, his feelings have not been separated from Abid.

"What's wrong?" The young woman's forehead frowned. He just arrived at Olla's apartment with kale juice, Olla asked. Which unfortunately is now ignored by the woman.

Ck, not in accordance with the request just now! Sticky rich women cravings only!

"It doesn't taste good?" seloroh Nahwa, who knows for sure that the most delicious homemade juice in the world.

Olla threw her face at the piece of glass, which pierced into the sky where the sky looked cloudy.

"Abid?!"

Olla exhaled slowly and heavily. His eyes narrowed a little.

"You should be sad now, Say ... at least, you don't have to bear the burden of a lifetime. Evil is okay sometimes! It's for your own good."

Can Nahwa suggest what? He used to ask Olla to think about her decision. Okay, Abid's sick, but he's still cool, brought in lots of charm and amazement. But Olla said, getting married without a ks is a rich man. Yes, Nahwa turned around in support, it's okay to say no feelings, as long as Olla is happy.

Olla's clucking sick. Nahwa doesn't know that she still loves Abid so much, only her arrogant outer cover denies. Only a stupid woman would take Abid off.

"Lo know, he can't cancel our honeymoon plan!" Olla stressed how important the event was to them, which was unfortunately passed on by his successor. Just remember Olla on what they planned to do when they visited this place, that place, this beach, and that inn. He arranged it. And Abid didn't cancel it.

Whatdoes thatmean? Want to show him that whoever gets it, deserves the most beautiful honeymoon designed by a reputable doctor.

He's offended.

"Lo same he's done, Olla .. whatever he wants to cancel, anyway you don't come out of money at all." Nahwa tasted Olla's favorite juice, then thawed because it tasted so bad. The glass was put back on the table—closer to Olla's hand. This nahwa may be destined to be a seller only, not a connoisseur.

Olla's body dropped onto the sofa lazily. "Gue feels sorry for his wife Abid!" Olla. There's no way he's offended by the idea of being used by someone else! Maybe he's PMS, or just exhausted. Usually he was sensitive if those two things attacked him.

"You know him!" Nahwa cuek responded. "No pity, that girl must be the motive for money ...."

Olla looked at Nahwa who was crumbling down on the arm of the other sofa so that her legs overlapped with Olla's. "Gue told you to meet him twice! I told him that Abid impo, but he said it didn't matter! Am I in trouble, right? I should've rich him too, right?"

"But you're late anyway, if you're feeling comfortable now." Nahwa. Usually people break up in the initial phase is self-introspection, evaluation, then questioning his decision: whether it is right or wrong. Olla must have been like that. The difference is, it is impossible for Olla to damage Abid's household, right .. if the decision is wrong?

Nahwa sat up straight as she thought about that last sentence. "Lo can't do anything, La .. unless you've broken up your shame, until you want to fall down your self-esteem in front of Abid."

Nahwa remembers how Olla sadistically dumped Abid without explaining the real problem. Maybe Abid is in the treatment stage, and it is not impossible if something like Abid suffered can be completely healed. Well, maybe Olla knows that Abid can heal .. ugh, imagine Abid's stature, Olla would have dug the grave if Abid really healed. It must be long and heavy.

Basic Nahwa!

"I didn't feel good all day, Wa! I know this must have something to do with Abid." Olla ignored pride or whatever it was. The important thing is that he knows about Abid. Soon Olla grabbed the phone and pressed Abid's contact.

"Lo don't be crazy!" Nahwa pulled the connected phone and turned it off with difficulty, because the phone screen was stubborn. And Olla tried to take it.

Nahwa had no idea where Olla's mind was headed. Besides having started to lose sanity, Nahwa thinks Olla is eating less. Skinny already dry so still diet. Life is just once on the trouble of keeping the weight off!

"That's because you keep thinking about him! Work there, find the rush!" Nahwa. "Partially, you're the one who messed up! Your brain is smart, but your heart is bego! Remember how you fit Abid's maki-maki? Forgot you same insult Mama lo to Abid?"

Olla dropped down. Limply. "Gue wants to fix everything."

"Tell!"

"True Nahwa, Olla!"

The two women turned their heads and were shocked to see Mama Olla was already standing not far from them.

"Ma—"

"Tan ... when is it?!" Nahwa stood up saluting Mama Melia.

Melia gave a fleeting smile before her face turned violent back as she looked at Olla. The woman stepped up and said.

"You are the son of a respected person, do you want your dignity to be humbled? Abid's just a regular doctor, why go after him again? You can get another guy who better everything than Abid! We need Olla's heir, or else .. Papa's business who are you inheriting?"

Olla threw away her face. Why is his life like this? In the past, Abid was judged qualified to see Abid's presentation at an event, they were fully supportive, even impatient to get married. But now they're turning around.

"Women can resist and choose, your future is more important than your blind love, Olla!" Melia was wondering actually. Why is Olla so easily swayed since she knew Abid? Olla used to be a strong woman and her vision was broad. Now what?

"Tomorrow, Sunday night, Papa arranged your meeting with someone. Surely Mama Sudsh agreed with Papa's proposal." Melia. He came here just for that. It's been almost five days that the only girl didn't go to work and didn't come home, so Melia came.

"Ma ...."

"Papa don't want you to keep this up, Olla! Abid just get married on the date you choose, with a happy smile, even though the woman chosen is from the side of the road!" Melia glanced at Olla who was instantly listless. "Obviously you did not make the wrong decision after Abid. You know, what kind of quality is that guy? Why are you crying again, huh? Rich you don't have anything to be proud of! Now, forget Abid, meet your Papa's chosen man!"

Nahwa held her breath, even though the one who spoke was Mama Melia. Sadist really, madam this one!

"Depresents not you?!"

"Yes, Ma ...!"

Melia immediately smiled with satisfaction, even coming out of the door of the unit that Olla occupied.

"Jeng Resti should know that my man is much better than his son!" Mama Melia is inwardly attached to the heart.

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Olla first, tar to Abid again, yes🤣 she made it yet yes, round two🤣🤣🤣