Married the Impotent Widow
Let's Talk Mas

"Darling ... Dinka." As soon as he saw Dinka coming in, Abid rushed up. Yes, indeed Abid just fainted, and woke up fresh fit, without lacking any one.

Abid feels guilty of course. Get up and there's only Koko there. Dinka said to the gynecologist. Lucky, really .. If only Dinka had heard who she called when she opened her eyes, Dinka would have been angry. Her subconscious was still thick with Nara who had the accident with her.

Koko retreated and made room for Dinka who walked slowly towards the bed.

"Why are you cheeks?"

Dinka shook her head, "Mas still sick? Which was? What do you taste?" He distracts.

"Why are you, Dinka?" Abid staunchly examined Dinka's cheeks trying to be kept away from her.

"Not anything—"

"Because of the same collision, huh?"

"Not .. We don't crash, really." Dinka looks into the infusion sac. "Call the Doctor, the infusion is over."

"Why nyusulin Mas, anyway, Yang .. You almost wretched last night." Abid's worried. Dinka's cheeks are almost purple. What the hell, how could that be? Abid imagines how things went last night vaguely, but for the wound it doesn't seem like a collision.

But all he remembered was a random memory of Nara.

"Mas can be wretched!" Dinka is ignited when Abid discusses why it should follow. Yeah, it's crazy, .. If Bee hadn't chatted with Olla, where she knew where her husband was all night. "When do I ask you to drive? Not all fear must be fought, right, I said?"

"Yes, but—"

"Mas. Don't torture yourself like this ...," said Dinka tired. "I'm the same as anyone in the past. I can do it all by myself, but I'm not a hard person to talk to. We don't need you to drive just to look cool and strong, plis deh, Mas."

Abid took a breath, his hands cupped Dinka's hands. "I'm just like you."

"Well?!" Who believes it anyway? It used to be fierce to ask for forgiveness, turn to be his wife is inferior, Abid why really?

Abid grimaces clumsily, but also blushes. Shot by his own wife who creeps. "Yes abisnya, I can be a permanent doctor also because you, Yang ... not mind how?"

"There's no end when it comes to that! This is why I want to have fun being your wife. There is no drama anymore gini rich gini, yes .. tired of knowing! Shame on Mamaira that every free rooming continues, right?" Dinka pecking, according to her hobby. And the one who is heard to cry misbehavior himself. Rich little boy.

"Get to the doctor again, therapy again. And we'll take Nara as soon as possible. I want Nara's permission to have you in the world." Not sad, anyway? World only? Will not be the same if you are in the afterlife? Who would she be, if Nara were Abid's angel?

"Cock in the world?"

"Faraway from the Hereafter, Mas." Dinka answered. "Go ahead in the world, and ask for the best in the hereafter."

But if Abid is with him, who is Nara? Poor right? Duh, pomegranate .. uh, dilemma.

"We can be together forever if you want." Abid interrupted Dinka's fingers and held her tightly.

"If so, Mas must be fair with Nara as well. Doain he's calm there. Don't forget about him." Dinka posted anything that would have made their relationship stuck. Let me be relieved, let plong, and rich other couples who are sad even they laugh.

"okay ... I'll call him in prayer, Mas ... Don't be mad, yeah." Abid honest. He's been doing it all this time, so there's a chance, I'm telling you.

What the hell, angry? He's not a grumpy, just a grumble-man. Dinka threw away her face. Tired of being accused of being angry and jealous.

"Here hug, Mas first. Kangen knows." Abid pulls Dinka and takes her down together. Don't forget the kiss she put on Dinka's lips long enough. The name also speaks, so yes must be lip to lip, mouth to mouth is, want to use what else is. And they're deep talk now, so don't bother.

Koko threw away her face with perfectly rotating eyes. "They're really sick what the hell? Wonderful."

Koko just walked out. Here the air feels hot.

Dinka deliberately makes the atmosphere not as new as a couple who have been exposed to disaster. He hates melow, he hates the atmosphere that makes his tears easy to come out. Plus, this pregnancy hormone makes her cry quickly. Ah, Dinka doesn't like it. He doesn't want to. He was afraid his feelings were getting real. Last night, he saw that he had fallen, fallen deeper and could no longer be saved.

She was afraid of losing .. losing Abid.