Married the Impotent Widow
The Day

"I accepted the marriage and marriage of Radinka Maryamu Saliha bint Rendi Septiawan, with the dowry paid in cash."

Muhammad Abidin Ilham Al-Fatih has officially become Dinka's husband, as witnesses echo the legitimate word.

Don't tell me to get to this wedding day, Dinka's life is peaceful. That's not true at all!

All the relatives, neighbors, even employees, who have always asked: when to get married, told Dinka to rethink her decision. Some even blatantly scolded Dinka.

God, what do they really want?

Jen was quick to make the whole family uniform kebaya for today's event. As a form of support to his brother-in-law. There was not much the woman could do, but she tried her best.

Dinka wears a crown on her head wrapped in a hijab. The dress she wore belonged to Olla, although Abid would buy her a new one, but Dinka refused. The girl asked for his help. Again, even though this moment is once in a lifetime, but for Dinka this is only married. The important thing is that his intention is not to mess around. Just use what has already been made, most also stick the pentul needle right in the pelaminan.

Since meeting last time, Abid and Dinka have only communicated twice. About the dress and what happened two days ago was Abid invited Dinka to take pictures to change the standing of the photo. And that was their only meeting before today.

Besides there is no. Abid is busy, she just graduated to a pediatric specialist program she took four years ago. For now, she is undergoing an internship as a pediatrician. The time is really a lot of confiscated for work and college that most do practice, but Abid does not regret it.

But now, Abid had sat with his head held high against the guests present. He had rearranged his show, so that there were not many time-consuming and exhausting events. After all, the guests present were reduced by half, Only a few Olla families came, in honor of Abid and his extended family.

"Not come, my mother?" There was no reason for Dinka to disrespect Abid as her husband. The woman glanced at Abid who was still loyal with her smile. Not because of happily married, but seeing the little male bee who was staring annoyed at Dinka with her arms crossed.

"Ngarep came?" Abid said at the corner of his lips, before turning to find out what Dinka was thinking while asking Olla.

Dinka with her rancid expression replied. "Once she wanted to know if I really married you or not."

"He's not like you!" Abid knew that when he met Olla yesterday, Dinka deliberately eavesdropped.

"But, still in the market!" Dinka. "Gini rich man, loh ... still fine."

The truth is so. Olla must not have been too curious about the fate of her ex, right?

"Not all evil must be avenged with evil, right?"

When Dinka wanted to answer, there was a guest who came and greeted, so Dinka paused the intention.

They smiled as if there was nothing wrong with this.

"Not to be fine, Mom, if it's in front of me." Dinka continued as soon as the guest row passed. "Obviously I know that Ms. Olla is not a good woman."

Abid felt Dinka was a bit strange, then he sighed. The conversation about Olla has to stop. He is not unscrupulous, he is just telling the facts. Olla did not contact him anymore, he thought, Olla no longer wanted to know anything about him. If you remember how messy these last days were, Abid just wanted to kill himself.

"If he's here, what do you want? Take a storm?"

"It depends on him, right? If he's noisier, let alone humbling me rich yesterday, obviously I'm ladeni, lah." Dinka raised an eyebrow, she was a little challenging.

"At least, don't ruin our image today with a useless thing. Good Olla didn't come—"

"That's it." Dinka cuts off Abid's words and points at the entrance with her chin. "She's so pretty, Mom."

Abid turned his head as fast as lightning in the direction Dinka pointed.

"Cie .. ngarep yes!" Dinka laughed with her hands closed to her mouth.

Abid snorted annoyedly at being played with. Not that he meant to hope, but it was funny that Olla dared to come on her wedding day that she left.

Is he mentally as thick as steel?

"No other talk what? If you just want to find a topic so you can chat with me, looking for another topic! More useful, more useful!" The gaze of the eyes made the originally smiling Dinka instantly fold her lips deeply.

Dinka then turns her lips to avoid Abid's unusually creepy eyes. He was afraid of being torn if he kept returning Abid's gaze.

Below, Ace and Jena play. Not far from them Honey looked at Ace enthusiastically, but was afraid to approach because Bee was so fiercely blocking Honey.

"Geez, Bee is so fierce." Dinka felt understood how Honey was feeling, so she casually waved at Honey.

"Not looking for anything!" prohibit Abid from seeing Dinka's movements.

"Ish, why, anyway?" Dinka's upset. "Rather than crisp right, mending I invite Honey to chat. Same Mas also not appreciated my efforts to melt the atmosphere!"

Abid sighed. "The topic you're talking about is wrong! I am not not pricing you! But what silence can't? Don't do so much! Bee will actually be berserk, you're the one who bothered!"

Dinka clucked loudly, making Rendi and Desy who were to the left of Dinka look at him.

"That's very important, so people!" dumal Dinka standing up. "Well, I want to eat!"

"Where are you?!" Desy was alert as Dinka was already preparing to swing a step.

"Eat, Ma!" dinka replied slowly, rubbing her stomach. "Laper!"

"Sit down!" snarled Desy through the corner of her lips. The woman's eyes bulged, which even frightened Rendi. "Sit there! Let's get it to the WO guys!"

Dinka buyak can't believe it. "Ma ...!"

"Say Mama sit down, yes, sit down! Mama knows your head, Dinka! I don't want to be embarrassed in front of Abid's family!"

Although only hiss, but Desy's speech was very sharp. Dinka had no choice but to sit back and grumble.

Desy waved to the WO person who organized the event under Dinka's annoyed gaze.

Abid chuckles happy to see it. "Nyali's only as thick as a tissue, apparently."

"Mom think I want to run away because you're mad at me!" Dinka.

"Babber, run away, anyway!" challenge Abid to relax. "Udah is also legitimate, besides I printed your VN yesterday. You signed it too, right? So even if you run to the poles, it won't spare you the punishment you're saying yourself."

"Ck, don't call me Dinka if I run, Mas! I will stick with you after this. Just you were bummering, that's why I sprained."

Abid's smile of victory was gone.

Dinka directly attached the chest to Abid's arm. Swiping his chest wrapped in thick foam with sensual movements. "I can't wait for the night, Mom."

Abid goosebumps. The sound of Dinka who sighed in the made-up was enough to make Abid tense. The man was short of breath.

While Resti only smiles himself hearing the commotion made by Dinka, at least Abid talks a lot even though Dinka's actions are annoying.

"Well, I think this time Abid we'll be as bad as Olla's replacement." Resti nudges her husband who notices Bee and Honey who start fighting.

Priantono Wiharja, or familiarly called Mr. Anton, sighed. "Papa's not sure if Dinka will survive, Ma. Abid's still sick, some things men should do, Abid we can't do."

Resti. "It's a small business. Dinka's willing to accept our son's worst situation, so it's just a small affair."

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