Married the Impotent Widow
The Dinka Baper

For Abid, going home is solving problems, but for Dinka coming home is picking up a myriad of problems.

At the dinner table, Bee's gaze said everything even though she ignored him. Just waiting for time for her to accept Bee's annoyance, moreover she was treated like Honey. She was served just like Honey. The room is neat, all dirty clothes are lifted by the housekeeper to the laundry room, even lifting dishes is not allowed. He's really worried. It's excessive. He has never been served like this.

It's only been a day. The longer, surely the feeling of arrogance is getting bigger and piling up. Dinka can't. Lagian Abid did not say, or at least discuss going home where first. So, now he's in a big shock. How do you know that at home in-laws will be treated this way, right?

"Maas ...." He opened his mouth after being silent for so long so confused where to start. Morning till noon, his brain kept spinning. She wants to move to her mother's house. At least it's humane. But what if the unusual Abid lives as a people living? Two children how?

"Hm?" Abid glanced back at his phone before looking back at him again. Abid has been busy with it, for what reason. Dinka didn't ask either. The relationship's new as far as making love, beyond that, they're still both blind. Dinka also does not know where to start. It's ugly never—at least have a bustle when young.

Dinka opened her mouth but clenched again. Just now he had another idea, which was to stay alone, but he realized that they had not gone that far. Oh, more precisely .. the criteria for being Dinka's dream husband is broken by the fact that Abid is normal, so Dinka is back in contention. Dinka persists in her desire not to get pregnant, for fear of what befalls Jen befalls her as well. Point, no comma. While it is clear, once Abid is healthy, she will be required to get pregnant and get pregnant again.

So why do you want to split the house? Later even complicated and well, he realized two children Abid need a nanny as well, meaning he had to bring the two babysitters as well. Ah, it seems like he has to hold on a little, at least until there is a good time to ask for separation from Abid.

"Diem's cigarette?" Abid breaks Dinka's daydream. The man's breathing was heavy, it seemed like Dinka managed to get Abid's attention moved.

Darling, Dinka was already steady with the last option in her head, so Dinka shook her head. "I-I just want to go to petshop."

Abid stared intently at Dinka, hoping for something special to be said by his wife. "We're still on vacation."

"I don't have a day off, Mom." Dinka.

Did Abid forget, what we mean must be Olla, right? Dinka absolutely no holiday planning. His efforts fall apart with our holiday version of Abid. And Olla.

"Simply, enjoy a moment .. Don't keep working." Abid put the phone on the lamp table, then lay his head with his hands tucked on a pillow.

"Not work is paid, I'm not." Dinka. He's been including asking permission, right?

"I'm going, Mom." The man's gesture is dangerous again. He was confused as to what exactly. He wanted to avoid bullying the man. Since morning, he had been sputtered twice, where Abid was released again.

Abid held Dinka's arm gently, and it managed to keep their gazes locked onto each other for a long while. "Once again, you can go."

"Mas ...," whined Dinka. "My feet are sore."

Abid sat down. "I'll never stretch again." He pulled Dinka until she fell on the bed. Without babibu, without a fight means—indeed Dinka no longer have the energy to fight, Abid opposes Dinka.

Strands by strands of cloth that he had undone, really made the turmoil in his chest roar. Maybe true, men can do se ks without the need for love first. It's about proof and self-esteem. They were already bound to a contract, his wife Dinka, which was lawful and lawful in a convincing manner to be in gau li. So no more problems, right?

Abid hasn't dared to, really. He did softly, but still he was overwhelmed and not for 15 minutes, he was disappointed in himself having to give up.

"Mas, not inside anymore." Dinka asked him with a squeeze. He knows, he felt after Abid was released. This is the second time it will happen again. Or she's actually gonna get pregnant. He had calculated correctly, this was still in his fertile period.

"okay ...." Abid sighed in praise of how great Dinka's ability made him delicious. However, the first shot was still loose, although the rest he managed to release on Dinka's back.

May Dinka not know, Abid hoped inwardly.

"Morning after pill can't be used now?" Dinka grabs her clothes haphazardly, without taking a break, taking a breath, or enjoying just a moment of how their terrible game is.

Abid gulps. "Can ...."

"Okay, I'll buy it in a petshop later."

Abid stared at Dinka's departure to the bathroom. Then rubbed his hair rough. To be honest, Abid wants to make Dinka pregnant, and make Olla regret having left her. But he couldn't force Dinka any further than this. This alone he already felt too evil to have forced his will on Dinka.

He lowered his head with both feet dangling to the floor. His gaze was empty, staring everywhere.

Then he immediately stood up and dressed before going to the bathroom later. His eyes fell on the cell phone on the light table, and he was grabbed immediately. Abid went to the balcony to contact someone.

Dinka in the bathroom feels confused herself. For some reason when Abid agreed to the pill, he was disappointed.

"What do you expect, Dinka? Abid cares about you? What is your marriage that rich?" Dinka speaks for herself while washing every inch of her body. Still clearly felt Abid's touch there.

Soon Dinka slaps her cheek. "Come, Dinka .. don't baper! Isn't it that Abid agrees you should be happy?" He stared at the faint shadow of himself inside the shower barrier.

What Dinka wants to instill is not to care about the feelings of others, not to melt into the suffering of others, and bodo very much with the lives of others. But, there was something strange about his relationship this time. It was easy for him to get swept away by Abid. In fact, for almost 8 years of his life, he has succeeded with that principle. Too bad, his decision got him stuck on his own.

"Oh, my God!" Dinka felt her head dizzy. He hates being carried away with this feeling.

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