Married the Impotent Widow
Just Work Affairs

"Heru can't be reached, Din ... Mama thinks you went there? What is nyusulin Abid, huh?"

The row of confused questions was only Dinka answered with one sentence. "Let Dinka cariin, Ma."

He's doing the right thing. It's not good to let parents be confused, right? This is his job. Mama Resti must have just asked for her help. Dinka must understand.

"Where are you going?" Jen reprimands when Dinka rises from bed after putting Jenna to sleep. They were tired from morning to afternoon. Ace even took a nap today, even though since Dinka got married, Ace had a hard time napping.

"Nyariin his son Mas Abid .. want to help nyari?" Dinka stood up while massaging her sore hands.

"Relieve it!" Jen replaced sleeping between her two children. "If you see me take it home, don't throw it under the bridge! Denger-denger, Abid's evil son is the same lo, huh?"

Dinka flat respond. "Your children are subject to me, let alone them! Small ...!" Dinka flicked her nails haughtily.

"Well, if you're going to have a child, feel me, anyway!" Jen seduces. Dinka. Where did Jen know?

Jen giggled mockingly. "Lo was afraid of bun ting but was demen in to lon nin! Wild also lo yah, until your neck is all red! It's from me and Nana!"

Syyit!

"Gue isn't rich, yeah!" His hand pressed against the neck under the ear. "Gue gak—"

"It can be delicious!" Then Jen brashly meng ge ra whoi herself while sighing.

Dinka. Goosebumps up to the bone. Damnit damnit!

He rushes out of Jen's room and picks up the keys to the bike. Outside of the drizzle, Dinka takes a raincoat and helmet in one pull and wears it.

He knows where to go. It's far away, but she can't let her in-laws down. This was the first mission he had as a son-in-law. He should be useful at least.

Abid glanced at the clock on his wrist. Simple clock Olla— giving

"Cameon!" Abid cursed unconsciously. He should have taken that damn thing off, right? It's been almost two weeks since she got married, it's been almost a month since she broke up with Olla, but she's not used to taking off any of Olla's gifts. Should have been—although Dinka did not ask, with full awareness, Abid threw it all away. Ah, he just hasn't had the time.

Olla glanced at the agitated Abid who was done with his task today. After all, Abid only volunteered to come and help, so there was no obligation for the man to stay any longer.

The plan could be said to have failed. No one's looking for those kids and it's dangerous for him to get to Bee or Honey's leaking mouth saying that Olla can call Abid.

"Abid—Doctor Abid!" Olla berdehem's. He knew now their call had to be official because everything had run aground. There was no reason for Olla to call Abid by name. Olla is not Abid's age, not his dearest anymore. Not the owner of the heart anymore. All that remains is the hatred that each one tries to quell.

Residents of the emergency care ward turned their heads, some were health workers who monitored, some were patients. Ever since the patient started, a new tent has been set up. The fire was too devastating that casualties were growing over time.

Abid. That's a common response when your name is called, right? Not because it was the voice of Olla who often blew his ears with loving sentences.

Olla approached, so awkward she looked at Abid. He did not like that look and the way Abid looked at him. At least don't be that cruel to judge him. Yeah okay, he's wrong, but everything's fine now.

"I forgot there's Bee and Honey in your room." Olla is busy, besides Rere—Theresia, she also has a big share here—no need to mention one-on-one.

Abid once again pulled his hand to the front of the face, shocked at this information. And damn, Abid's movement at the watch made Olla smile.

Abid dropped his hand hurriedly. "Make sure the kids are handled first!"

Seeing that, Olla let out a disappointed breath. Failed his efforts today. He thought, when Bee and Honey don't come home, the house people will look up and there will most likely be Abid's wife coming here. Unfortunately, until almost this afternoon, Dinka—the name he knew through a virtual invitation, the tip of his nose alone was not visible.

"Doctor, Rere's crowded again!"

Olla flinched to the point of almost drowning when she heard the voice of the nurse who was caring for Rere. He ran quickly to the child's treatment room. Ah, why would he bother like this, anyway? But the little girl was pity too. Who will take care if his mother really leaves.

"I've called Doctor Abid, Doctor. He asked us to wait a minute—ah!" When the two women ran, the nurse accidentally bumped into someone, and made Olla stop as well. The lady's luggage that was hit fell. Olla let out her tired breath. His chest was tight, and he wanted to be angry at this moment.

"Sorry, Bu—maaf!"

Olla turned her attention around, paled with the humble attitude of this child ward nurse. Who is wrong, why apologize?

Olla's eyes accidentally fell to a point that was suddenly so easy to recognize even though the distance was quite far. Olla quickly left the nurse and took Rere. He took the boy to Abid's room, as fast as he could, so that his wife—let's get used to calling him that, seeing how close he was to Abid.

Dinka obviously had to ask some people considering this place was vast. In the past, he could meet Abid anywhere, but now, the man had his own room.

Dinka saw a fire victim whose news was crowded on television. Then continue to look for Abid's room.

The door of the room Dinka was looking for was wide open. There was talk that went into his ears.

"Bee ... Honey!" Dinka slammed in. He had an interest in the two children, without any intention of interfering in other affairs. His eyes saw Olla and a child. Abid checked, Dinka could see that. Abid's smile was friendly when he had a small conversation with the child he was examining.

"He's claustrophobic again, I'm so worried." Olla said and looked at Abid worriedly. "Can't he heal, huh?"

Olla turned the position until she was able to see the direction of Dinka's arrival. But he pretended not to see. "This small and alone, I know what it's like."

"You can leave it to the orphanage if you can't split the time! Taking care of the child is difficult .. Moreover you have no experience."

Olla stared at Abid intensely. Smile etched. "I don't mind, Bid .. but just afraid to follow mewek if he's crying. Funny right, if the house cries all."

"So the parents have to be strong." Abid turns his attention from Olla to Rere. "She is strong, we adults can't lose to children."

Olla was still smiling as she turned her head towards the glued Dinka. Their gazes met, but Dinka retreated at full speed. With Bee and Honey safe with her Papa, that was enough to report to her in-laws. He has no obligation to bring the boy back, does he?

"I'm out for a second, nitip Rere." Olla quickly leaves Abid's room and chases after Dinka.

"Don't be jealous, Miss Dinka!" olla exclaimed to make Dinka stop her steps.

"We—"

"Just involved in the work!" Dinka turned around and smiled at Olla. His eyes swept from top to bottom. In any way—whatever, Olla is beautiful. She's the persistent type of woman, one worth fighting back for.

"I saw it myself."

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