Married the Impotent Widow
I'm Going, Mas!

The whole house panicked when he heard the roar of Dinka's car leaving the yard so fast. Nothing was monitored by Dinka, until riots broke out.

"Pa, follow Dinka, Pa!" Resti shook her husband's arm until Anton yanh's body was still half-sleepy swaying uncomfortably. The head of the man in his sixties was dizzy and his body trembled.

Who wasn't so, he had just touched a dreamland, but was pulled forcibly by his wife's terrible cry.

"Where's the problem? He's from this direction turn right or left?" There is even a difference in the road and look for each other finally, right? However, it is indeed a danger for pregnant women to drive.

"Pa, Dinka's car can be tracked, right?"

"Papa can't. Kaya Dinka is a hazy artisan, pake tracked everything by Papa. That's not ethical, Ma."

Resti whining. Of course there are no tracks in this family, even if it can. And again, Dinka and Abid's phones are both filling the mattress at this time. Less shit what else are they home this time?

Meanwhile, Abid stopped on the shoulder of the road to catch his breath after nearly hitting a roadblock. Koko is still shocked to gasp, while Abid is frustrated.

It only drives four wheels controlled by a circle that is not comparable in size to its enormous size. Every time it drove, shadows of collisions, blazes of fire, cars floated above it, then explosions in the back made Abid tremble.

Cars passing by according to Abid eat the entire road, even the path feels grazed. A small car suddenly appeared to be growing in his eyes. Shocked, tight, and trembling.

"Maas ...."

Koko took a breath. "I think I gave up on helping Mas Abid."

The two looked at each other until they saw each other with the same thoughts. That speech is most correct for the current state of affairs.

"Mbak Dinka is not rich Ma'am Olla who demands Mas make it everywhere himself. Ms. Dinka is not worried that there is me among you, she is generally fine-fine, even you guys are friendly at the back."

Abid took a breath. Precisely because it was not demanded, Abid felt the need to fight against that fear. Dinka can fight fear, why can't she?

Want to lose how many more steps he took from his wife?

"In fact, if you want to both .. let Madam Dinka who is driving, Mas who is my baby you later," Koko's advice is logical. What's the harm anyway? Abid was traumatized, not unable to drive at all. Abid can operate, only when he walks he is curling.

"One more time, Ko .. I want to try again." Abid didn't break charcoal. It's just ... It's just driving.

"Have you seen Spongebob?" ask Koko suddenly.

"Why?" Abid believes this has nothing to do with him at the moment. Koko must be just funny.

"She learned to drive and never graduated because she couldn't drive." Koko looked at Abid until his body turned around. "Or is it that Mrs Puff did as a schoolteacher was driving her?"

Abid shakes.

"Mrs Puff closed Spongebob's eyes with a black cloth, and Spongebob was able to drive smoothly" Koko said, recalling the ending of the episode. "And it's work."

"Spongebob managed to drive smoothly?" Abid kepo's. When can he have time to watch cartoons, right? He is not a layman with the name Spongebob, even quotes Patrick Star often reposted by some people. It's just that he never watched. He doesn't have time for that.

"Yes ...."

Although momentary.

But Koko said nothing but nodded.

"I'm not sure." Abid threw away his face and took mineral water to relieve dryness and pain in the throat.

"Why?"

"When my eyes are closed." Abid grimaces withstanding the pain. His tongue smokes the remaining mineral water that still soaks his lips. "This incident seems real. You know that's terrible, right?"

Koko nodded. "So, I'd better stop. Ma'am Dinka certainly does not want Mas rich gini. Not all fear has to be fought. Not everything that has to stop is weakness and defeat, Mas."

But Abid doesn't think so. He started the car again and drove slowly. Koko bought it while comparing her seatbelt.

Abid took a little lane until almost to the middle, but the car behind continued to raise the horn incessantly. Trying to get ahead but Abid won't give up. He continued to go at a slightly uncontrolled speed. He panicked and was upset.

But the car doesn't care. He tries to keep ahead.

"Mas, I'm still single. I haven't been o na ni this week, I still want to live, I still want to have a bini!" Koko always does so when panicking at the way Abid is driving. He's scared himself. So he prepared to die by confessing his sins and leaving a will. But this time, he said what he wanted.

"We're not going to die, Ko! I will not die twice! I have a chit, I'm beautiful, pinter, my son still needs me to get married! I need to be able to overcome my fear! I don't want my young son to be embarrassed to see I'm weak and rich!" Abid's voice was so loud, frustrated, and tired. But he did not stop despite getting a curse from a car coming from the opposite direction.

Abid saw again how that day he was wretched, he felt again the incident. His chest suddenly tightened, his hands limp, even his legs feel paralyzed. While he was in this position, in front of a major accident occurred, involving many cars, including his lost control car. Slippery roads caused by the oil spill, a big car from the opposite direction was trying to stop his car. Yes, after that, a pile of unnatural cars floated towards him. Abid's car was rattled from the front and back. His leg was broken, his bone was broken.

"Mas Abid! My ...!"

"Nara!" Abid turned his head, next to him was Nara holding his hand. Nara is full of blood, her eyes are soft, weak. Abid just realized that Nara was with him since.

"Mas, stop! Mas Abid! Stop that!"

Whose voice is that? That who?

Abid drew a glance towards the direction the sound was coming from.

"Mas, lookout!"

That who? The voice .. forced him to stop. Wh who? This where? All ... Why is it different?

"Mas Abid!"

THE SNACK!

BRACKET!

"Come!"

The voice ... Dinka?!

But Nara? Kinara went ....

"Mas—"

BRUK-BRUK-BRUK!

"Mas Abid, come out Mas!"

Still in a daze, Abid turned his head towards the direction the noise was coming from.

"Nara ...."

"Nara go, Mas."

"Nara .. wait!"

"Nara ... Kinara—"

"Nara—"

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