Married the Impotent Widow

Married the Impotent Widow
Embraceful Magical Dinka


"Bee, tell me Oma, do you love Mama Dinka's soup?" snatch Resti once again. Resti was angry and embarrassed. It's Bee's most fatal behavior in front of new people.


"Ma, it's already." Abid gently pulled the mother to sit back. "Let Bee take care of me."


Resti looked at Abid furiously. "You have always defended him, Abid! Pity Dinka so hard to breath because of him!"


"Udah-udah ... Mama calm yes, it is not good to see people in this storm." Abid rubbed Resti's shoulder slowly.


Not satisfied, Resti still glared at Bee who had been staring at the plate. The boy was not at all afraid, let alone guilty. Yeah, that's Bee, just whine and whine Uncle Papa said.


"Teach your son that's manners, Bid! Mama's tired of her naughty behavior!" Once again, Resti commemorates Abid—dia snorting miserably.


Resti had forgotten that there was a besiannya who was astonished to see this incident.


"I'm sorry for what my son did, yes, Ma." Abid lowered his head towards Desy who instantly blinked his eyes. He who still can not accept the fact that Dinka married Abid impotent, plus see the behavior of Abid's children who urakan make his head dizzy.


He said nothing, only directly lowered his head to face his food back. Jeez ... Desy ngenes in heart. But can't do anything.


Abid singkan himself. On the day that Dinka was supposed to be treated well, a terrible incident happened.


"I'll take Dinka first." Excuse me awkwardly without waiting for the main course to be served soon, he quickly walked away from the restaurant.


No one's saying. Abid should have done that since. Not even defending his naughty son. Resti is upset not playing. Dinka is kind, but her son doesn't know thank you.


"Come, Jeng .. continue eating." Resti tried to smile to make things right. Mr. Anton who is quiet and indifferent equivalent to Abid can only sigh, then smile briefly at Desy and Rendy who look shocked.


Abid thinks Dinka went to the restroom of the restaurant, but there is no smell of the girl there despite having been searched throughout the room.


"Where is he?" muttered Abid as he stepped towards the elevator. Wish full Dinka was in the room.


The taste of the spicy has reduced a lot. His chest was relieved. Her nose was no longer watering, but she felt her stomach hurt a little.


"Less asem that kid." Dinka cursed slowly while rubbing her stomach which began to wrap around. Just now he was sitting in bed, now he had to run again to the bathroom. "How much of that damn thing was put in my soup, until my stomach hurt like this?!"


"Come!" The door opened along with Abid.


Dinka stopped and looked. "I don't have time to hear Bee's apology through you, Mas" he chanted as he continued.


Abid stopped to see Dinka running towards the bathroom. "Kok she knows I'm gonna say sorry on Bee's behalf?!"


Dinka's knowledge amazes Abid, as well as fear. "What if Dinka doesn't want to apologize Bee?"


Why is Abid so worried? Yeah let it be if Dinka doesn't want to apologize, right? Even if it is not forgiven, Bee will not be thrown away!


"Dt ... Dinka!" Abid involuntarily ran to the bathroom door and banged on her.


"You can be quiet, Mom! We'll talk later! This focus again!"


The sound of Dinka made Abid stop his gedor, then sit stunned into the bed making the writing of Olla scatter.


Abid waited second by second with anxious feelings. The hands of the man were endlessly squeezing each other. Sitting standing, pacing, turning to the bathroom door, then breathing out.


As soon as the door opened, Abid turned his head and stormed Dinka.


"I'm just a chapter, not a stream .. why are you worried that it's rich?"


"You're not gonna tell me to throw Bee out, are you?"


"Well?!" Dinka was astonished when Abid shook his arm tightly.


"Bee already gave wasabi in your soup and won't apologize!"


"Yes, Kirain was worried about me earlier, she didn't know to be worried about Bee!" Dinka rolled her eyes lazily. Then Abid looked at him.


"I should say thanks to Bee, Mom."


"Well?!" This time Abid was astonished and released his hand from Dinka. "Din, Bee made you sick rich! You don't tolerate his mistakes."


"Who is that?" Dinka. "Don't ge er, yeah!"


Her footsteps swayed away from Abid and sat on the bed. While Abid followed Dinka.


"What?!"


"Yes, unfortunately, I'm going to go to the bathroom a lot tonight! I hope not to disturb your room." Dinka said that casually while breaking down.


"My stomach is relieved, now. Even though it's still heartburn."


Abid certainly can't check Dinka's condition without her equipment, but maybe a simple check could help her.


"Labby?" Abid sat down by touching Dinka's pulse on his wrist. "How many times back?"


"It's so new." Dinka just resigned. "I'm okay, Mom! Need a second wasabi so I can fall. Bee's nothing, I have an Ace that's all beyond Bee."


"You're exhausted, your endurance isn't good, plus diarrhea, you can drop." Abid insists.


"No! I said no, Mom! Right there, take care of Bee. She needs you now so she doesn't feel left out with you." Dinka pushes Abid's body hard, until the man holds on to Dinka.


"Akh!"


Abid falls to the floor with Dinka falling on top of him.


"ouch!"


Not a position that makes people misunderstand, but Dinka's knee hit his weapon, to the point of pain.


"Oh, sorry-sorry!"


Dinka rushed to get up even though her eyes were still glaring. He touched Abid's supple, dense chest.


Dinka's eyes went up and down checking Abid's grimacing expression in pain so she brushed away Abid's sleeping item.


The swab made the passage slowly expand and lengthen.


"Mas, you're okay, right?" Dinka continued to rub unconsciously.


Abid grimaced with the pain due to his weapon tense in a state of impact. It's so painful and numb.


"Stop, Din!"


"Why? Still sore?" Panicked Dinka lowered her gaze down, then she tiptoed back.


"Come, how big and stand up?" Dinka stared at the horror of her husband. "Why is that?"


"Yes, why else?" Abid grunts annoyed. It was him, wasn't it? It's still nanya. "If you have anything to do, you have to take responsibility! So people are so careless! You think you're small?"


Abid stood with both legs stretched. Jesus, his pants are narrow if he's on!


Dinka is still stuck in her position. He was still sitting with his hands behind his back. "It's impotent ... How can you stand? How can it grow that long?"


"Well, you're still there! Wake up!"


Dinka raises her face to look at Abid who is waist-rigged with her legs open. "Mas?!"


"Why?"


"That's ...!"


"Yes, why is that me? Afraid? Going backwards? Wanna escape? Forgot the fine you said yourself?"


"Well?!"


"Wake up! The responsibility for making him sick and standing up!"


"No way!" Dinka shook her head as she continued to invert. Jaga ... why get a nod so healed anyway? Is the snoring magical?


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