Married the Impotent Widow
After that, Definitely This ....

"Diem's cigarette?" Abid looked at Dinka from the side. They both sit in the passenger seat of Abid's private car.

Dinka now his attitude back cold and indifferent. Playing a cell phone, sending a Voice Note with someone called Den, and Abid is upset that he himself saw that. It's up to him, who wants VN? Who would you like to chat with? Or meet who's at work. Why must there be a feeling of annoyance infiltrate the goal, then in the last second of Dinka's departure, his mouth was sloppily stroking hard.

"Install, yes!" And Dinka seemed unable to resist.

Abid wants to enjoy the holiday he first enjoyed after a few years, actually, but, Abid left all that behind. For the sake of seeing what Dinka did at her workplace. Abid wants to know who's boss, who's his coworkers, who's his customers. It's important that his feelings are calm. Suddenly, it all came to his mind.

Ah, surely the guess is not wrong.

"Din ...," called him again after he was done with the debate in his own head.

The woman took a breath, then put the phone—a little jerk, into the bag, then turned her head towards Abid. His gaze seemed to accuse Abid of being stupid.

"What am I supposed to say, Mas?" In front is the driver. What's the ethical of talking this up in front of the driver? They're going to the pharmacy to buy a pill to delay pregnancy, if Abid forgets. It's only been a few hours, don't tell me Abid forgot? Or intentionally forget? Then Dinka wants to clarify everything as clearly as—all his problems without exception.

He thought, saying 'Mas inter, yes!' earlier in the sense that Abid will be escorted to the petshop himself, so he agreed. Don't know if this is the end? Dinka clearly does not remember Abid phobia steering wheel, whether round, straight, box, oval, or button-shaped though—possible.

"You're usually chatty." Abid turned his body forward again—Dinka was annoyed. Can't stand Dinka's charm when angry and looking at her like this. What you don't know, every Abid hastened his tempo, Dinka's expression is like this. And strangely, Abid likes it, he can get stronger and harder against Dinka's clock. Until it ended he groaned.

"The pharmacy ahead .. Let me go down by myself!" Dinka ketus says. Abid is clearly hiding a laugh. He knew it was a strange laugh that often appeared when he was angry like this. Why the hell, Abid is this weird? Yesterday was angry, now it's a cheap smile and laughter. What else there is a smile discount and a laughter sale on Abid's body .. really cheap!

Ah, she remembered ... after so sure! Men must be happy his desire is channeled, released with pleasure, and in 24 hours, it has happened 6 times. What is this phenomenon actually? Are all men so? Is this normal?

Abid's reflexes hold Dinka back when she wants to tell Koko where she needs to stop.

Dinka growled, then twisted her body to face Abid perfectly, as perfectly as her vexation. Well, he's been this way ever since the pill was approved by Abid. Ah, why not like in the novel he read, anyway? Usually, the main character woman who will take the pill will be banned, scolded and ended up being bullied, to get pregnant and have twins genius Einstein, but what is this? Abid supports. Obviously, the story will not be as successful as most Substitute Brides. Definitely pathetic.

Then why do you mind? You should be happy, right? But Dinka denied it. He said something annoying.

"Should I go to the gynecologist? Only a few pills buty—"

Unfortunately interrupted right in the middle of the sentence by Abid.

"I've been in contact with the gynecologist my acquaintance, Din. For you, if someday you change your mind .. At least this decision, will not make it difficult for you." Abid was already thousands of steps ahead of Dinka thinking. He could not care, but this is a kindness and gratitude to this woman. Dinka's been very good with him so far.

Dinka retreated and sat down with a loose rage. His face was no longer tense. He can protest, but Abid's touch makes him fall. No, but it was Abid's thinking that made it this way.

Was there a miracle that made him change his mind?

"To that petshop yesterday, Ko .. is a bit spiffy, yes ... Dinka's got important business." Abid ruled while taking a cell phone in the pocket of his khakis.

Dinka is stunned to see that, even at a glance she sees Koko was astonished by Abid's orders just now. Dinka's forehead shriveled, she thought about what was wrong with Abid's words? What is this Abid really? Why are people a little more interested in this guy?

But clearly, Dinka is reluctant to ask let alone Abid busy again with his phone. There was even an impromptu meeting at the hospital today, this afternoon. Dinka wants to drive away the giant man who made this little shop narrower.

"Oh, lest he force the opinion of expanding this shop any more than this! My savings could run out." Dinka grumbles behind the notebook Zoya gave her just now. There was input data on Dinka's computer, but her brain was in a mess, so she chose to listen to Zoya's exposure instead.

He saw Abid and then passing around in here, poke showing where this guy is, and that one, even beavers for treatment, treatment, or just a hotel survey on young girls or young mama who become regular customers of Dinka.

"Huuf!"

"Yes, Mommy?!" Zoya surprise. Is he less loud explaining, or boring? But he has said since the days of majapahit that it is better to read yourself than to listen to reports like this. However, Zoya did not dare to protest.

"Please tell troll—I mean my husband, it's sit down and make coffee." Dinka rubbed her head wrapped in a peach-colored rectangular hijab. He was a little embarrassed talking earlier. Whatever it is, Abid's her husband now. Don't know when they'll be someone else. Now she wants to be a good wife.

Zoya looked at Abid who was talking to the young girl holding a basket with their pets. They were clearly giggling and could not hide the expression of amazement at Abid.

"Ehem .. well, Ma'am," Zoya nodded as she held a smile on her lips. He knows Dinka is jealous. "Bak need some cocoa syrup and some cold? Which ice stones are abundant, so that it can be chewed richly?"

Dinka looks at Zoya, sharp and terrible. "I'm not thirst—"

"Well, Ma'am .. hot coffee for Mama Dinka's husband!" Zoya runs to the pantry at the back of the building.

Abid was amazed. He didn't think Dinka could work here. Serving people who are very fussy beyond their patients. If he serves a fellow human being who speaks the same language, imagine this serving gongonggan, meowing sounds, or even no sound at all. Naturally Dinka sucks outside, it turns out here like this.

More than that, Abid was somehow amazed at the person of Dinka who was not at all prestigious when working. He saw how they interacted with cat litter on a daily basis, cleaned the kennel, or held a sick cat without fear of claws. This is more difficult than her job, where her patients cannot be persuaded by seduction or deception other than seduction. Uh ....

"Ah, yes .. Just take it in. The doctor hasn't arrived yet, wait another 15 minutes, yeah!" He helps as much as he can. Explain what time the veterinarian here began to open the practice. Dinka must be thanking him for this.

"I'm sorry, sir .. I put the coffee on Dinka's desk." Zoya greeted from behind. He smiles to himself.

Abid turned around with a fluffy smile. "Thank you, yeah ... Dinka must be happy to have a partner as good as you, so she's a confidant here."

Zoya laughed as she closed her mouth. "Who's trust, sir? Father's wife is the boss here, so I'm Dinka's right-hand man. But I was given the task of keeping full, so I went back and forth to call Mbak Dinka during Mbak Dinka and Mr. .. honeymoon .. hehe, sorry yes, sir."

Abid's eyes widened. Is that serious?

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