Married the Impotent Widow
Move On That's Easy

Moron.

That word was indeed worthy of her. So now what? Rere was already clingy to her, but Abid would no longer look at her. Yeah, Olla saw it. Abid turned away. He knows, understands, and understands. Just lying to survive.

And now he's in another predicament. Yeah, that's right. He only came home after a long grueling week in the ER. Rere was brought home because his nanny had a holiday on Saturday to Sunday afternoon.

Unfortunately, he considers the apartment to be the safest place, just lock the door and ignore anyone who wants to visit. But as it turned out, there were those who were faster than him while moving.

Her mother. Yes, the woman was already sitting in the mini pantry with a sharp gaze almost made Olla curse.

"Reverse!"

Olla threw away her face. Her mother's words were inhuman. Mama Rere dies eventually, while Rere is unwilling if not with her. Never mind, let it be. I don't like people, not all nations. It may not be regulated by law alone.

"After this who wants to be with you?! No husband but no children. Single is hard to get a mate, how have you brought a child?"

Those who love him will not care what his status is. Loving someone is certainly not only about singles or wives who are returned to their parents' homes. There is a heart playing a role there. No one will look at status if the heart is captivated.

"Having an incomparable brain of intelligence and beauty is not enough to decide if someone is sane or crazy! Free years of school, internships, certification exams, if the edges are stupid for love!"

Olla smiled bitterly at the sleeping Rere.

"Mom I order a taxi, yes" replied Olla slowly.

"Radian wants to come today, Mama doesn't want to know how, but I want the boy not here today! If it could be next!" Melia.

"I'm tired, Ma ... tell him to come next time!" Olla lifted her foot from the table containing only two chairs.

"He's headed this way!"

"Well, I'll go to bed!" Half an hour is wasted. Yes, he should be able to sleep after being exhausted for days. Listening to her mother patiently only made her head want to break.

Olla should have known that it would all end like this. Maybe right now he wants to be like this.

"Olla, you're going to ignore Mama this time!"

Whatever.

Is correct. Whatever. Now Olla has to make her own choice. His body and life path are his own. He has a right to himself from now on. Once enough he was wrong and ended up horrible.

***

It's kind of weird. Dinka knows her body hasn't been well in the past week. She felt the poisoning Jen experienced was also being transmitted to her. Mens is a week late, and she's been in regular contact this month. So what if not pregnant?

Know what he's doing?

A Dinka tries not to go crazy. He was scared, but he kept believing he could. So far, she has not experienced what most pregnant women experience.

"Mas, aren't you coming with me today?"

"I think I'm pregnant!"

Abid glared until his head turned rich in owls. Dinka is afraid of getting pregnant, but how is she relaxed? There should be a hysterical cry drama, keep asking for hugs, daydreaming and wailing for days.

Okay, so this Dinka is really afraid or gradually lost her fear, or she has no other choice?

"I forgot my last mens, but my sore and swollen chest is either because of your hands and your teeth, or because there is a baby trying to live in the stomach." Dinka returned her husband's gaze through the messy ends of her hair, filling the entire side of her head.

"But if Mas doesn't want to, we can do something while—"

Abid hugged Dinka. His giant body that was still plain was immediately exposed all. Yeah, this week it's like this. Abid forgot to dress dapper and classy when alone. Even he willingly persuaded Bee to go to bed early when he saw Dinka was done with Honey.

"If it's really positive and you don't mind bringing the baby Mas 9 months ahead, Mas seneng Dinka. You're ready or not."

Abid put his chin on Dinka's shoulder, kissed her and recalled, What was it like when Nara was pregnant? Se ks they're much more satisfying this week, indeed. It's much warmer and it bites.

"You deserve your own body, Dinka ... I know it feels like I'm afraid of something, so you're free to make a choice." Sad to say that, but he should not be selfish. He just wants Dinka to be happy with him. Not used as a baby-making machine, although he really wanted to show off Dinka's ball-round stomach to everyone.

"But, Mas .. I want to get pregnant and invite Ms. Olla at the four-monthly event later. Is it wrong to get pregnant for that reason? I want to stuff your ex's mouth with your work. It's just, I have to be sure, Mas has moved on from Mbak Olla and whatever the influence of Mbak Olla later, will not make Mas turn away." First maybe he should break the anti-gadu record first. He knows marriage is talking to both, nothing both. And both things are perfect if both understand each other also accept.

It's free to talk if there's no understanding in it. There is no acceptance of each other. Forget anything in the past, and learn even better.

"It's no bullit if I don't doang but there's no evidence. But I forgot about Olla. Olla's influence is nothing else. With me no longer responding to her more than a formal relationship, Olla should be self-aware, right? Mas thought, Olla is smart and still remember what Mas said before Mas married you first. But if he wants, you also want everything to be clear, Mas will do it again."

Abid kissed Dinka's ear. "Where not to move on, other than the shake is steady, Mas's wife is carrying a pile of hockey."

Dinka. "So if Mas does not sign the same hospital as a permanent doctor, Mas will not move on that?" dinka Canda.

"Hehe, the sick person moves on very easily, Dinka ... but the bonuses in Mas are a lot, right? So, moving on is easier." Yes, that's it. The new car in the garage is proof of that. Ah, Abid doesn't know what it's like for Dinka, but this feeling is more and bigger than it was with Olla, Danisha—mantan before Olla, even Nara.

"If there were any extraordinary words that could represent what Mas is feeling right now, Mas would say it every day, Dinka! Glad to marry you. And Mas lucky mate Mas you stabbed at H-10. Thank you very much for your prayers for Nikung Mas."

Dinka smiled funny. "But I do not pray anything, Mas .. besides wanting to live better. Even I want to be with you because you're impo, if I don't want to."

"That means Mas is a better life that you say it is. So don't hesitate, live the same. Although Mas does not promise that our lives will be smooth, Mas will not be with you at all times, but Mas make sure you will be happy with all that Mas has." Abid said quietly, still in the same position.

"What do you mean by this giant, hard thing again?" Dinka nudged Abid's organs that are difficult to sleep if stuck with him like this.

Abid chuckles. "Mas will slow down, Dinka."

Jeez .. can't you say that delicious is also tired and draining? Papa Anton, how is this? The child is too good until the mattress is fed up, until the shampoo bottle is tired to turn over, until the towel is stacked, until the wall of the room ear lid. Even until Mama Resti has to take the children to school.

He should be happy, right? Let it go all out yesterday, but Dinka made up for it perfectly. Resti even began planning to show off Dinka on several occasions.

Sometimes good things come later. But it's worth it.