Married the Impotent Widow
I Want Four, Mom!

"Ah, Mum ...!" Dinka's upset now. Abid keeps fucking her. He had no chance to dodge. The man's like an honor to raise him.

"What's? Want more dalem? Say, Honey! Ask and beg!" Abid spilled all the upset and furious feelings on Dinka who just left when she came to the hospital this afternoon. Dinka didn't say that if she was looking for Bee, she knew from her mother. Is his mouth hard to say hello first? And the other day, Dinka was clearly evading him.

Damn, right? He had been wanting to enter the house since the afternoon. Many reasons were used by the woman, including letting Ace play until the night was almost late

Cih, Dinka disgusted. He's very angry. "Don't call me darling when you do, Mom! The effect is rich Mas is paying services to me!"

Dinka. The darling? To Olla don't-don't be like that either, right? Maybe in Abid's head right now is the shadow of a body with Olla.

"Ah, pain, Mas!" Abid's movements became brutal just because of such remarks from him.

"Hold, se .. ben .. tar!" Abid is almost there. And faking shit once, when again delicious, must be uprooted and shed with the help of his own hands. Abid shihai did it—ahli more precisely. He can pull out in time, but it feels like seeing Dinka worried and surly every day thinking about her seed shot inside is feared to be a baby.

To that end, he was extremely capable and much more expert at doing so. Legend to be exact.

Lying that Abid is not comparing vaguely, how Nara—his late wife with Dinka. Nara was not a virgin when she married him. While Dinka, still sealed. Clearly the effect is different. Although he did not mind Nara's situation at that time. Abid was honored to have the opportunity to tear that invisible membrane.

"Faaq, Dinka!" Abid closed his eyes as he pulled out and squeezed his possessions between his body and the lower part of Dinka's stomach, then his hands helped to finish. Then his lips sucked on Dinka's selfish lips enjoying the biting release just now. He grabbed Dinka's strongly bitten lips. Clearly he was feeling the sensation of a delicious release-whether-to-whatever.

"Don't go too far with me, Dinka! You can't stay away from you if you bite like this!" Abid muttered with a loud breath. "Love you, Dinka!"

Weepy!

"Don't say that after we make love, Mas. Funny with the horror!" Dinka laughed discordantly as she let their breaths and chests overlap. Yes, he does get goosebumps and is touched every time Abid worships him. Hey, who wouldn't?

The nerve endings all over her body opened, the point where Dinka's shamed veins were exposed. In touch, lulled, in puja, called the most beautiful part, said to be the most alluring, second to none, the rapport that glorifies how delicious the organs of Dinka body that one. Biting, narrow, tight, his suction is strong, and as if Abid has never felt it before - even though he has felt it thousands of times.

Everyone will also be shivering bodies when warming occurs. Dinka felt it all. The more intense here, plus the touch after doing the relationship makes their hearts seem to pound together. Right, this is the most intimate moment. But starting with coercion, starting with the feeling of unworthiness of the man .. and surely after the incident last afternoon, Olla must have complained. Yes, Dinka sees with her own eyes that Olla is back in Abid's room. He knows, Olla is the type who likes to flip roles. Who's the fox here, actually?

If only he had not restrained himself, Dinka would have gone in and hit Olla, worse his hand could have clawed as sharp as a cat's claw. But his sane mind always says that this is a hospital. This is no good. And finally, Dinka left. Not so do what Abid wants: claim Abid is his.

Cih ... that woman! Dinka is jealous of Olla's perfection.

"Ngaca Mbak Dinka .. glass in your house is less wide, what?" Olla laughs. Beautiful, though obviously humbling to others.

"You don't have to overdo it. Abid you will be mine soon. Better prepare yourself, heart, and chest. That much tissue, because the heartbreak is in addition to draining energy also drains the tissue stock."

"Don't you talk about your own future?" That sarcasm is what that says. Dinka is not a whiny woman! So bullied any model, he's not daunted. "If so, I'd like to drop off a wagon. I think, soon what Mbak discussed it could be the length of a lifetime Ms. Olla. Enough I told Mas Abid, if there's a baby in my belly, all of Olla's dreams are gone."

Words from where it is! But there was something furious in his heart hearing Olla's words. He's got to be hot, right? What business? He's the one who left, and wants to take it back. People are embarrassed to remember that, right? At least ashamed of the title and beauty bestowed upon her. Or, Dinka can be proud when someone regrets after dumping the man who married her now? Abid belongs to the most wanted man in the world, right?

"Who is together because love can also be separated, because of the lack of a partner, Miss Olla! The one who has fixed marriage, can also just go away just because he feels he is too perfect for a partner who has shortcomings. But, for me .. when deciding to get married, of course I never want to let go of my partner! Why marry only for divorce, right? If Mas Abid let go, I will hold his hand tightly! I can be selfish about keeping my husband, especially just because of outside temptations! I'm ready to fight, Ma'am! Please don't underestimate me!"

Dinka exerted her ability to argue. "I do look stupid, not as cool as the rank and title, but my brain is sane. Much more important than being intelligent and classy adds to a heart of blunt conscience and blind heart! The brain alone is not enough to live life, Ma'am!"

Dinka took a step forward, facing Olla who was getting sultry and clenched her hands. "Bak prepare a roomy chest, because I have more and more towering worked on the former future husband Mbak every night! We made love until morning, with his big, stocky gun! You don't know that part yet!"

Olla grunts. Her tears spilled, her feet trembling. Dinka strikes right in the part Olla wants to know. Olla curious.

"Honey to prove the might of the former future husband Mbak, we have to wait four months. I will invite you later, Ma'am .. patiently awaited yes, Ma'am!" Dinka moved away with her lips raised next to her. "Bae-bae, mentally Madam Olla, if you're not strong, please book a plot in the San Diego Hills."

"G ...." Dinka groans as Abid pulls the tip of her chest with her mouth. Bringing all of Dinka's attention back to tonight, where she suddenly wants to be fertilized by the man. Because of his own impetus this afternoon to Olla. Four more months, she should be four months, but pregnant alone she's scared. Does she have to run to Mama and Jen's room? Kneeling and crying at their feet? Ask for forgiveness and ask for their curse to be lifted?

And tell me that now he's afraid that his position will be shifted by another woman? She's getting hooked on Abid's voice? Worse, is she starting to love Abid? He wants this marriage to last! She wants her uterus wet with Abid's fluid, then grows cute babies there, so Ace's sodara-sodara? It was beautiful, but remember she was once evil to Jen.

Argh, Dinka groans in frustration.

"One more time, Din ...."

Dinka looked at her husband.

"I'm still fertile, Mas ...."

"Yes, I understand ... already out outside—see!" Abid pointed at his liquid that had fused with the tissue in the trash.

"Take it out inside, Mas .. I want to have Mas Abid alone, without Mbak Olla having a chance to come! I want Mas Abid to just see and hear me! I hate to see you both even if it's just a job!" Dinka stretches her body, pulling Abid to her feet again. His hands were around Abid's neck.

"Let's have a lot of babies, Mas!"

Abid dumbfounded. He swallowed. "What!"

"I want four, Mom!"

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