Married the Impotent Widow
Not Like Someone in His Past

Papa Anton didn't let everyone panic, so he set off alone to the hospital. The ER is still crowded even Papa Anton still had time to meet some people who saw the incident.

"Father can report to see how things are at the site through cctv recording. I memorized the place, there are cctv on the four corners of the road if not wrong. That place is accident prone." The one who drove Dinka explained to Papa Anton. It is a wonder why the collision happened today.

"Okay, thanks for the information." Papa Anton patted the man on the shoulder and passed to the room where Abid was being treated.

"Sir Anton!" Doctor Hamam just came out of the curtain next to Abid's bed. "It's nice to see you coming." Yeah, if Mama Resti is gonna get screwed up here. In addition to Abid, Dinka should also get an infusion.

"What is Abid, Mam?" Papa Anton to the point. "That kid I reminded you of, but you know Abid, right?"

Doctor Hamam nodded. "They're good, Abid's going to sleep the next few hours, and Dinka's next door .. She's cramping and still sleeping too."

"Dinka?"

"Father don't know Dinka who was after Abid?"

Papa Anton hides the fact that he knows Dinka's gone, just doesn't know where. "No .. I think Dinka is fighting with Abid again."

"Mother can see Abid. Later we will move it in the VIP room with Dinka, so it is easy to be supervised. Koko's human, but she's asking permission to sleep first." Doctor Hamam knows that Abid's domestic affairs are no longer his business. So, he chose to resign. Every household must have its tests and problems, there is no need to judge anyone most wrong.

Papa Anton sees Dinka first, after hearing Hamam's explanation of Abid and Dinka thoroughly.

The first time he saw was the physical condition of his son-in-law, new to the small mound that slowly deflated the flowers in rhythm with Dinka's breath.

Dinka's still asleep. His face was faintly pale, looking tired and his cheeks were red. Anton just smiled at how his son-in-law was amazing to face his son. That said, Abid was lucky to have married such a tough woman.

Dinka does not wake up, but Papa Anton waits for her son-in-law a little longer, maybe he hopes Dinka realized that he was being visited by her.

Before long, Papa Anton came out, and saw Abid whose position was one bed from Dinka. As soon as he opened the curtain, Anton was surprised by Olla's presence, who looked sad to look at Abid.

"Om—"

"You can go, I'll take care of my son" said Papa Anton coldly.

"Not necessary, but thank you. To be honest, real action is better than stale talk." Papa Anton glanced at the sleeping Abid, then at Olla who looked stiff but tried to smile.

"Please don't press Abid to hold the steering wheel, Om." Olla has a chest. All of Abid's parties rejected him, so what could he do? He's actually ready to move on from Abid, but if this is the case, so the actor he's more than willing. Abid is tormented with his new wife. Who really accepts?

As a caring ex, Olla can't take it for sure.

"We don't demand Abid anything like someone in his past." Papa Anton stared at Olla sharper than before, making Olla hold her breath, quivering.

"I'm sure Abid is like this because he wants to look better in front of his wife now. He knew he had wasted too much time on useless things." The corners of Papa Anton's lips were attracted slightly, forming a cynical smile.

"Abid is making amends for his past folly, by equipping the wrong person."

The wrong guy? Is he ... the wrong person? Where's mischief?

"I hope this is the last time we meet and discuss personal matters in detail, Doctor Olla. We have no blood relations, relatives, or associates. It's still good we didn't use primitive means to reply to all your presumptuous attitude all along. I'm grateful, my daughter-in-law Abid's wife is a roomy, stoic person, and totally ignorant of unimportant things."

"But—"

"There are a lot of doctors here besides you, and there are thousands of other patients besides Abid that you deserve to deal with, Doctor. Abid we're fine." Papa Anton cold. Which Olla could no longer deny.

Right, there's no reason for him to linger here. He consciously bowed completely to pass Anton. Having no face, nor is it too true, she only suggests something good for Abid, even for their marriage.

"At least, as a person who disconnects first, you should be shameless, Doctor. Go back and chase again, just make you look regretful of your decision."

Olla stop. Hands clenched. Her chest suddenly hot.

"My son has asked for your generosity in a very despicable way, Doctor .. It is only natural now that he avoids you like he sees a pile of filth. He is silent not because he is unkind to you, but because he is done. You're the one who has to be done with us."

Yeah, he's almost done, if only Abid's wife hadn't challenged him again. Like this, the wife of a husband who is still traumatized? Apparently, there should still be more discussion about this with Abid's beloved woman.