LOVE AFTER THE CONTRACT

The Eps 31

Day after day passed, now the age of marriage Ibra and Ataya already mesasuki the second month.

The more days their nature is exposed by their respective partners.

Ataya who is now spoiled to Ibra, as well as behind Ibra who looks to start possessive and a little flogging to Ataya.

"Honey there's no child here yet?"Ibra asked who kept wringing his wife's flat stomach.

Ataya just smiled with a hand that kept wiping Ibra's head.

"Like it hasn't been dear, be patient yeah."Sahut Ataya smiled.

"What date do you have, darling?"Ibra stared at Ataya.

"Emmmm..?"Ataya thought, looking for memories of the early date of menstruation yes that can be said to be irregular."Date eight, if not wrong."Ataya replied, with eyes that focus on the Korean drama that is being aired on television.

"This is the date of twelve love, well like here there is already a papah child."Ibra's lips began to kiss Ataya's stomach.

"Angel tickle."Ataya's hand tried to get Ibra's head away from her stomach. " Yesterday month is also late a week even, fitting in a negative test, continues tomorrow mens right!"Ujat Ataya, her eyes continued to focus forward, but her tangab never wanted to be silent, gently rubbed her husband's face.

"Try it again!"Rengek Ibra was a little restless with his curiosity.

"No need ah, sad again."Reject Ataya with the head moving to the right and left.

"Dear come on, just once."His whine came back like a little boy asking for candy.

"But brother, if pregnant must be vomiting every morning, we marry only two months dear."Ataya said slowly, trying to explain to her husband.

"And we make it every mallem, baby."Ibra keeps parroting.

"People say if you want to have children not too often."Ataya turned to Ibra, looking at her while smiling.

"Currently,...That's what you said rich!"Ibra is still tight.

After a long debate, Ibra finally relented, he would not force his wife to do a pregnancy test, in fact, Ibra knew Ataya did not want to because he did not want to make her disappointed like last month.

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The morning breeze had greeted, Ataya who had awoken when hearing the sound of the adhan on her mobile phone application.As usual, after Ataya carried out her obligations as a Muslim, Ataya immediately woke up Ibra who was still asleep.

"My husband, let's wake up baby."His hand slapped Ibra's cheek.

Ibra's body wriggled, instead of her awakening she instead pulled Ataya's hand, until the woman fell on top of her body.

—Brugggh...

Ataya hit Ibra's chest pretty hard.

"Dragon!"Pekik Ataya tries to free himself from Ibra's embrace.

"May I ask for a ration, dear?"He muttered with a raucous voice.

"Ehh, pray first bang spielapok daytime chuckle!"Tell her back.

"After prayer, ask for a round?"Ibra whispered with her eyes closed.

"Call first!"Strictly Ataya, trying to wake her body, then pull Ibra's hand so that her husband immediately woke up.

Ibra moved, her legs had started walking towards the bathroom.

Seeing her husband who had woken up, Ataya rushed to the kitchen to make breakfast for her husband.

Ataya directly applied peanut butter chocolate to the favorite Ibra fresh bread, and put it into the toast maker.

While waiting for the item to sound, Ataya prepared black coffee for Ibra.

His hands were still busy stirring the black coffee, suddenly just a pair of hands hugged his body from behind.

"Beauty soon!" Ataya applauded Ibra.

—Ting..

"Abang freelin first, this breakfast is ready, sit there while watching cartoon!"Ataya's word, while trying to get out of the arms of her husband.

—Cup....

Ibra kissed Ataya on the nape, then let go of her embrace and left.

"Blu,...Bad brother!"Ataya's great-granddaughter while holding the neck of her husband's kiss.

"You brat, early in the morning, it makes me sultry with your shorts!"Tukas Ibra, the man replied as he passed towards the tv room.

"Basic, timasa just wear the same shirt with shorts already make your brother hot."Sergah Ataya, while walking carrying toast and a glass of coffee owned by her husband.

Ibra was already seen sitting in front of the television, while continuing to play his mobile phone.

Ataya put her breakfast on the tv table right in front of Ibra.

"Where is your breakfast, dear?" Ibra asked while sipping her hot coffee.

"Udah just now while making bread Ataya eat melon."Said the woman who was already sitting beside him.

This is how Ataya activities every day, women who always have breakfast with fruit and water that is quite a lot.

"Within' to see the cafe for a minute today."His statement.

"What do you want, not the bookkeeping every month was yesterday Heri who came here?"Ask Ataya.

"Something's gotta be cheked, baby."Sahut Ibra who still pokus with his breakfast.

"Be careful if you're a macem-macem!"Firmly with a little eye researching.

"No, brother is just one macem!" Ibra smiled.

"That's your ex still likes calling"Ataya asked, knowing they still don't dare to check their respective partners' phones.

"Well on the block, take it easy, my love is just for you!"Ibra.

"I'm coming!"Unlike his usual today Ataya's attitude is a little chatty.

"Hayu, I actually like you coming, usually if invited do not want to."Ibra said with a smile towards his wife.

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The clock has shown at nine in the morning, Ibra and Ataya also now look ready to go to the cafe that Ibra has.

About an hour and a half ago the car they were riding drove, finally the black Pajero parked right next to his cafe.

"Well, you want to make another cafe next door?"Ask Ataya while getting out of the car.

"Yes in the wake first, later joined this cafe!"Clearly, while continuing to walk.

They both entered the cafe which was still quiet, all employees were still busy cleaning the tables and chairs, which were lined up neatly.

"Sir,....Ma!"Greet the employees when Ibra and his wife come in.

Ataya and Ibra just answered with a smile while continuing to walk towards Ibra's room.

"Darling wait here well, AC nyalain aja, brother want to see first!"Obviously Ibra put her car keys on the table.

"Yes baby!"Ataya nodded, then sat down on Ibra's work chair.

Ibra quickly moved, walking outwards leaving Ataya alone in her room.

Ataya's gaze began to walk through the room owned by her husband, a place that looks neat and fragrant, her netra immediately looked at their wedding photos that pulled over on the whitewashed wall.His feet walked towards the table back, and the, and started opening one by one the drawers that were under Ibra's desk.

ataya's beginnings did not find anything strange, until his eyes were fixed on a figura photo covered with paper.

With a curious feeling, Ataya immediately took her.

—Prankkkkk....

It fell, its glass fragments scattered everywhere.

"What a big bang!"Her eyes were already glazed with an unmoved look.

Ataya tried to clean the glass scattered everywhere, her hands were unable to hold the small object when her eyes captured a photo of her husband with another woman.

Ataya tried to hold back her tears, but unfortunately, her efforts failed when the water fell down her cheeks.

Ataya's heart aches, while continuing to look at the two people who love each other is looking happy smile.

"Is it possible your brother is still seeing her?"Ataya Gumam.

The door of the room opened, Ibra was walking in his direction.

Instantly Ataya instantly shrank her tears with her palm.

There was no answer from Ataya, the woman was busy picking up the glass frame that was broken by her self.

"Darling!" Call her a little surprised when she sees something lying on the floor with broken glass everywhere.

Ibra immediately tried to reach Ataya's hand, but his wife refused, dismissing him roughly.

Ibra knew his wife had seen what was behind the frame, again Ibra teledor.

why didn't he throw it away before Ataya saw him.

"You crying?" Ibra asked, her hands rubbing Ataya's cheeks slowly.

"Not hold on!"Ataya's hand came back against Ibra.

"Darling to let me clear!"Sergey Ibra is starting to look panicked.

"No need to be clear, this is also very clear!"Ataya's cries began to break.

Ibra began to look confused by his current situation, Ataya who did not want him to touch, even when Ibra approached, Ataya forbade him.

"We go home well, we finish everything at home!"Pinta Ibra, her body slightly bent and her hands began to wipe away Ataya's tears.

Ataya was just a mediam, there was not a single word from the mouth Ataya.Ataya never got like this, even usually when upset Ataya will keep smiling.

Ibra's face now turned sour, the man looked worried when he found out he was in big trouble.

Ibra and Ataya immediately tiptoed out of his room, Ataya just lowered her head to hide her face from everyone who was in place.

"Heri, please clean my room!" Pinta Ibra to an employee of his trust.

"Yes sir."Heri nodded immediately.

Now the two are already in a car that has started to go slowly.

There was only the sound of music that Ibra played with a small volume, while Ataya was only silent with a look out the window.

Ibra saw his wife was just silent, she cursed herself, how could she forget to throw her picture with Nadia at that time.

After going through a fairly time-consuming journey, now the black Pajero has been parked back in the basement apartment.

The car had completely stopped, Ataya first got out of the car and ran away Ibra just like that.

Not not not wanting to chase, but Ibra knew, when Ataya was angry his wife just wanted to be given time for herself.

The elevator door was closed, Ataya just died.

With a huff, Ibra had to wait for the next elevator.

—Ting...

The elevator door opened again, Ibra rushed in and pressed her destination.

After a few seconds in the elevator, Ibra finally reached the floor where her yunit was.

Slowly Ibra pushed the door open, the room looked empty and silent, Ibra went to the door of the room that was closed tightly.

GECK..GECK..

"Dear, open the door!"Ibra begged a little.

There was no answer, only the sound of Ataya's moaning sounded so bitter.

Ibra went to the tv couch and waited until the door opened.

His thoughts were everywhere, the man was afraid Ataya was determined and went away his dead, his mind was in a frenzy, until Ibra squeezed hard on her own hair.

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TUTT'S...

TUTT'S...

📞Assalamaicum,,,

Mother

📞Iya tea why dear.

Don't mind anything bun, but just miss mom.

📞Why cry, try the story to mother.

Teteh cry because kangen mother heehe (forcible smile)

📞Yaudah if you don't want a story that's okay.

Same father Zayand where bun.

📞Daddy is still in the garden not yet home, if Zaydan again take a new bath back home school.

Oh that's right bun, yaudah teteh want to take a shower too, you guys are fine .

📞Teteh also well.

Yes mother, assalamualaikum.

📞Waalaikumsalam.

Her phone connection was cut off, Ataya immediately put her phone on the bedside nightstand.

Ataya moved, then walked towards the room.

—Czech..

Ataya opened the door.

"Darling!" Ibra ran and hugged Ataya.

"Yes!"answer Ataya.

"Sorry brother."Ibra.

"Yes." Yeah."Answer Ataya back.

"You can slap your brother, but don't get rich in gini!"Tukas Ibra with a slightly pleading gaze.

—Plakkk...

One hard slap landed on Ibra's cheek, leaving a reddish mark.

Ibra just fell silent, the man understood that maybe his current mistake was very fatal.

"Darling!"Ibra stared at the black bead that belonged to his wife

"You brother still loves him, let alone Ataya!"His eyes look reddened again, his way of speaking was shaking.

"That's not gonna make you Ataya!"Firmly Ibra with a slightly raised voice, when the woman he loved so much asked to be let go.

"Despite someone who has been the same for a long time we are difficult, so just let go of me, mumpung is still a two-month road, so it is not too heavy and has a big impact."Tukas Ataya is back.

"It's all a misunderstanding, baby!"Firmly Ibra."Love me for you, baby!"

Ataya just smiled bitterly.

"Males are like that, can love two women at once."Ataya Timpal.

Ibra immediately hugged Ataya, trying to make Ataya's anger subside, although Ataya thrashed to be let go, but Ibra still did not release his warm embrace.

"Fly off!"Ataya continued to rebel.

"No!"

Look at their eyes met, while the two were silent, his beads looked at each other deeply.Ethah how now their lips meet each other, indeed each other, there is no resistance from Ataya, Ataya, the woman was silent, with her eyes closed, with her hands beginning to rub the chest of the field of Ibra.

Ibra's hand further tightened the grip on Ataya's waist, the sound of decapitation began to sound clear, Ibra quickly brought Ataya into the room, holding her up like a baby koala tampa removing a lip link.

Slowly Ibra laid Ataya on the bed. His second glance again met, staring at each other with a sensual gaze.

Ibra passionately again snatched the two spongy hemispheres of his wife, with hands that had begun to crumple every curve of Ataya's body.

Until there was a heat struggle between the two.

...TBC🌻🌻🌻...

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