Married the Impotent Widow
Quwic

Dinka did not know there were spikes in her life after being declared pregnant. He can't be far from Abid. He likes to stick to the man's chest, make love, and take off something he can only finish by making love.

He wants to keep going.

"Am I weird, Mom?" The two hugged tightly with Dinka's body drowned in Abid's arms.

"No, lah! Just Mas needs a powerful drug." Abid chuckles. Almost for a few weeks they did without hesitation. Dinka becomes very possessive of him.

"Mas believe there's a feeling of wanting to get too rich in gini going on in pregnant women?"

"Yes, and Mas is happy .. because it's as fun as it is. That one bite." Who would want to let go of a moment like this?

"When loose what?"

"It's okay, let me win every once in a while and make you tired." Abid bit Dinka's shoulder. Or other parts that taste chewy and make teeth gatel. Abid likes to bite his fingers, arms, cheeks, even Dinka's lips.

Dinka snorted, "I want to hug Mas every night. I'm going to fall into Mas without hesitation."

He looked at Abid's eyes which were starting to fog up again. He reacts again as Abid's vital organs wriggle tensely.

"Here, fall here." Abid put Dinka's forehead on her neck, on the part of the collarbone that was up and down holding back. "If Mas makes you sick, you just bite or giggle. It's obvious you're gonna die, without you feeling tired."

Abid demonstrated the act using Dinka's hands. Dinka laughs and leaves Abid claustrophobic and as if dying.

"I believe in Mas Abid."

Abid was silent for a moment. His eyes were straight looking at Dinka below him who looked up. The eyes are convincing.

Since the last time Dinka said doubt, Abid almost confused how to prove he is a good man. Be a good listener and understanding. He is not difficult because that's how Abid is, only Dinka is magical, demanding he didn't, but all his movements and actions make Abid hesitate himself.

"I want to fall to Mas Abid."

And Abid just returned the favor with a kiss, and of course the romance was incredibly hot and tempestuous.

Ah, Dinka .. This is what makes Mas happy.

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Thinking pregnancy is hard. Butno.

The proof is that he is healthy even until Jen is upset not playing.

Dinka was sitting in the living room. She's staying with Honey at Mama Desy's. And if so, Jen brought her family and her stomach that once again carried her to her house.

"The book is in the bag, all the same usg photos." Dinka did not turn her head, even her attention was not broken from seeing the sentence in the book she read. Romance novels.

"It's not fair, you're pregnant. I have to vomit badly." Jen sits in front of Dinka and pulls the book in Dinka's hand a little tight.

"I didn't ask either, Jen!" Dinka took a breath. What should he be? Then he turned his hand to the cell phone. The book in Jen's hands certainly can not be requested immediately.

"Look on the bright side! If I go after a prick, what's your son?" Dinka initially looked at Jen who was flipping through the sheets of the book, her lips were muttering, and throbbing, but then opened the phone screen.

"Nothing you're going to repot is taking care of your son, other than me, right?"

Jen gritted bitterly. He glanced at Dinka with an annoyed sneer filling his lips. Geez, she was 3 times pregnant and 3 times also stoned, but could only one of them not runny right? enjoy pregnancy calmly without having to regurgitate incoming food.

"And again, since when can your lips say polite so? Are you serious about penance and being a wife of Salihah?" Dinka's eyes changed drastically. He became upset, and only he himself broke in this house—and his own house of course.

"Why?" Dinka stays focused on her phone. A number sent him a message. "Nothing else can you fight with?"

Jen's upset. Dinka could definitely easily guess what her frustration was. Yes, what else is it. If Dinka is calm, she also has to reset her attitude. He should also be calm to match Dinka. Ah, it's very uncomfortable to be polite with this sister-in-law. Jen likes this kind of interaction with Dinka. He's bored of jaim.

"Don't get drastic, at least if watching Jeje, I have a friend to scream and fuss with Jeje fans that tacky!" Jen is weird. Dinka head bobble made. Jen if watching Jeje always say that he is a hardline fan of footballers who are shining after all this time his career dimmed even his prestige fell.

"Older, Jen .. stop making tension rise with the care of Fan base Jeje! There are Vaya's boys who take care of it, right?" Dinka reminded while standing up.

"Can't! I have to take care of Jeje, pity that she's down again." And the bad comments that attacked Jeje had to stop in his hands. Jeje can't know. He's been trying for five more years to get Jeje back to this. He had to make Jeje as prosperous as he was.

"Yes, my advice is be careful! There's no need to be more, Jeje already has Claire and Star. I'm sure, Jeje is more focused on taking care of Star than hate comments on social media!" Dinka grabbed the bag she was wearing to see the doctor. It's been 10 weeks now, and Abid's seedlings have formed adorable little shoots.

"Where?"

"Meeting Mas Abid." Dinka looks once again at her phone, confirming where they met once again. The message was sent a number whose profile was easy once he recognized. Dinka is not afraid of anything, so she just told Abid where she went this afternoon.

That's also anticipation.

"We're talking four eyes, Dinka! First place we met!"

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The next chapter, I permission the promo of my best friend's novel, yes🙏 I up the afternoon tomorrow🙏