Married the Impotent Widow
The Many Unsaid

"How's Lisa's mom?"

Abid pulls the pillow that Dinka uses to lean on, and replaces it with her body. Hugging Dinka from behind, rubbing her stomach, kissing Dinka's neck was the part Abid liked the most.

It's been hours since Bee was interrogated. They're starting to calm down. Bee looked regretful, now asleep. Honey also went to bed after dinner last night.

"Let's tomorrow the day after tomorrow, Mas." Dinka. His back hurts, around the hips feel depressed. However, the feeling is only felt at bedtime like this. Pregnant this tired, huh? Yes, Dinka easily tired, even if only moving a little.

"The grandpa kicked it fast, huh?"

Dinka. "Rarely moving, but once motion hurts. Kayak dredged from the inside," he lamented spoiled.

Abid kissed the soft Dinka temple. "I'm sorry, it's making you sick like this. Would you mind wiping it off a bit?"

Think of it again as an answer, plus Dinka's eyes closed. It's ready once he's spoiled.

"Look at you rich gini, Din." Abid rubbed Dinka's cheeks that were really sunken. The cheekbones protrude, the eye bags are also clearly visible from this position. Dinka eats a lot, diverse, no abstinence at all. But her body was getting thinner, and her stomach was about the size of a watermelon. Not too big, so if Dinka wears loose clothes, it does not seem at all distended stomach.

"I put on that cream." Abid remembers Dinka always wear anti-stretch mark cream famous brand so that the cruel lines do not appear.

Dinka nodded again, then straightened up Abid's hard-earned body.

The cream was in Dinka's dresser drawer, Abid immediately picked it up. Dinka rubs it while looking in the mirror, I don't know what she means.

Immediately he took off Dinka's nightgown and applied the cream slowly to the belly of the distended stomach.

Abid kissed her sometimes. Dinka felt her heart was not okay. It was beautiful, so I wanted to cry.

"Sorry, yes, Din."

"Don't apologize, Mum. It's not a leaflet!" Dinka. She shed her tears ready to come down. Ih, what the hell, that time was mehek.

Abid smiled amusedly. "Bee is too much. I don't know why he thinks that."

Abid looked at Dinka, deeply regretting what happened. "You can stay mad at Bee, kok .. and don't feel bad for me if Bee is naughty."

"No, Mas ... I can't be angry with Bee's rich kids. Well, sometimes I understand a little why Bee's behaving that way." Dinka goosebumps enjoying the touch of Abid who is now starting to penetrate down the navel.

"But, Din .. do you know why he was able to drive Olla?"

Dinka thought for a moment, then shook her head. "He doesn't know what we're feeling, anyway, Mas .. because of an impromptu marriage without a courtship, then his adoptive mother changed, maybe Bee didn't take it."

"She doesn't understand if it's explained, does she?" Abid stopped polishing, he looked at Dinka straight. "The situation is too complicated for Bee to understand."

Yes, Dinka agreed. How the hell, explain the escape of Olla by leaving a pile of shame to a 10-year-old child? But, they were wrong as well, when forcing Bee to take it for granted without explaining what happened exactly.

"illness?"

"No more." Dinka took a breath, so that her chest felt relieved. The stomach if taken to sit, it feels nyundul lungs.

"Not this, but it's just slapped by Olla." Abid still intends to avenge the pain that Dinka feels. He really can't control himself remembering that.

"Lagain, how could I have thought of myself, just look at you rich dazed people that. Look at me, but I don't realize that I'm the windshield of the car."

"Dt ... Please don't be too kind and keep thinking of others. You should also think about yourself. You could have hit the same time, right? You look at me like I'm crazy until you're okay?" Abid pleads with Dinka's hand.

"What the hell is it, Mas?" Red dinka on the cheeks and hot in the ears. Being praised always embarrassed him. What's good he is? Evil yes.

"I'm a man who is inferior to you, really. No fear at all." Abid honest. Preventing a car that gets out of control takes a lot of guts. Unparalleled courage.

Dinka just smiled, then rubbed Abid's cheeks that were slightly minced. "It was serious that I was only pretending to love Olla's mother all this time?"

Ah, she's curious. Hoax, isn't that Abid's mouth to speak?

Abid immediately fixed his sitting position. "I don't know, but when he left, all I thought about was the shame the family bore and how much money was wasted."

"The relationship is just a real formality, huh?" Dinka. "Many men can live with a partner without love. I know Mas just doesn't want to be called a gamon."

"What tuh?"

"Gagal move on," replied Dinka while laughing ignorantly.

Abid laughed too. "The main reason is yes, it is .. tired dikatain can not move on."

"It's natural, Nara's Mas's wife, not doang's boyfriend." Dinka asks Abid to rub his stomach again with a hand gesture.

"Not your legs?" Abid offered with pleasure. Serving a pregnant wife is fun, because after those touches, getting to the intimate stage is much easier. Not the fourplay that pregnant women need to ignite the passion for lovemaking, but a sense of relaxation that continues to be intensified. That way, everything becomes more satisfying.

"Can ... the soles of the feet, Mas. It's pegel."

Dinka melts down, then Abid takes lotion to help massage Dinka's legs.

"Din ...," call Abid.

"Hmm" Dinka replied, closing her eyes. Enjoy a really nice touch of Abid.

"Love Mas to you is rich in stars in the sky, you know what, you?"

Dinka opened her eyes. Think about what Abid meant.

Abid smiled full of charm as he looked at Dinka. "Many cannot be counted, and cannot be said by all the words of the world."

What the hell? Dinka threw her face away while laughing. He blushed and his chest began to beat.

"Love you, Mami Dinka." Abid was satisfied to see Dinka's expression.

"Mas wants to project the baby path, huh? The race is so stale." Dinka can't take it anymore. Oh, my God. His chest wants to explode.

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Mroyek knows what? That's loh, working on a project. In our language it is often called. You guys are the same?