LOVE AFTER THE CONTRACT

LOVE AFTER THE CONTRACT
The Eps 38



"Dragon!"Ataya patted Ibra's hand slowly, trying to build the man out of his deep sleep.


"Dragon!" Pangil Ataya returned while continuing to shake her husband's body.


"Hmmmm?"Ibra muttered tampa opened his eyes.


"Your son ish laper!"Whisper Ataya who was getting upset.


Ibra opened both of her eyes.


"What time is it?" Ibra asked while trying to disappear her drowsiness.


"Hour half two." Sahut Ataya with his shameless smile.


"Hahh, what do you want to eat in the morning?" Ibra was shocked and confused.


"I want a quetiaw!" Ataya Brisik.


"Tomorrow to buy it!" Ibra rubbed Ataya's arm.


"But the laper is now!"His whine is spoiled with a hand that keeps wiping his moon belly.


Ibra sighed violently, then her body moved with footsteps that went straight to the bathroom door, then came out after a few seconds.


"Wait for papah to find the kwetiaw first."Obviously Ibra while wiping her face with tissue.


"But Ade wants to come!"Whine by imitating the voice of a child.


"In the morning the wind was cold, wait a minute!"Tukas Ibra smiled.


Rejecting Ibra, Ataya fell silent with pouting lips.


Seeing Ataya's changed countenance, Ibra sighed softly, then smiled at his wife.


Where have I been! speak it in the heart.


"Okay baby come on!"Ibra smiled."Wear the jacket, yeah!"Timpal Ibra then brought his jacket and immediately put it on for his beloved wife.


"Okay we're leaving!"Ibra's great-grandson sumringah, then grabbed the car keys that were on the nightstand.


"Bah ade wants to walk."Ataya.


Dahi Ibra.


"It's true, dear if you go far to the capean!"Ibra is confused by the request of pregnant women this one.


"We're looking for the near one."Ataya smiled, then squatted her fingers in Ibra's hands.


"Okay, ma'am, I can't turn you down anymore." Ibra.


The two of them walked down a quiet hallway, walked towards the elevator door and pressed the button in front of him.


Ting..


The sound of the pontu elevator opened.


With hands clinging to each other, the two of them entered the elevator.


"To spoiled the hmmm?" Ibra rubbed Ataya's hand wrapped around her arm.


"Ataya was missing from yesterday."Ataya Brisik.


Ibra just smiled with his wife's behavior, he was happy when Ataya continued to look for him, and always act spoiled.


The second few seconds inside the moving iron box, the end of the elevator door opened.


Ting..


Ataya's view was looking around, the lobby really looked very quiet, there were only some officers who were on guard.


His second leg continued to step outwards, Ibra's eyes looking around, looking for the whereabouts of the fried rice merchant who was still not.


His feet continued to walk slowly, down the sidewalk under his cold night sky.


"His rich dearest is closed!" Rengen Ataya who already really wants fried kwetiaw.


"We walk a little further ahead.Still strong?" Ask Ibra


" Still." Her mouth is smiling.


His second hand continued to hold each other, walking slowly to enjoy the city at night.Until after tens of minutes of searching, Ibra found a fried rice tent that looks still open.


Ataya's smile was engraved, they quickly walked over, approaching to order immediately.


"But! let's take one in the wrap, pedes don't wear soy sauce!"Ibra.


"Ready, waiting!"He smiled at Ibra.


Ataya continued to smile with excitement, because she had managed to get what she wanted at this time, even though she had to walk a little far, and began to feel sore at her feet, she said, but it's not a problem for him.


"It's mas... mbak! spicy kwetiaw do not use soy sauce." Obviously, while giving a bag of Ataya's order.


"How much bang?" Ask Ibra.


"Fifteen thousand!"


Ibra took the wallet in her pants pocket, and took two pieces of money.


"What time do you like to close?" Ask Ibra before moving on.


"I close at three o'clock!" It is clear that fried rice.


"Okay, thank you very much."Ibra.


"What time does nanyain close?"


" Who knows what the next nights are you want to see again!"Ibra.


" When the apartment is far away, dear."


" For you far away will be brother datengin, just later have to use a car, if you walk can't!" Ibra.


About fifteen minutes on foot, Ataya and Ibra were in their hotel room.


When Ataya was busy enjoying her quetiaw, her eyes looked at Ibra who was now watching her with her hands holding her face with a smile.


"Will you?"Ataya thrusts a spoon into Ibra.


Even though he did not flinch he only accepted the bribe of his wife.


"Did you know I don't like soy sauce too much?"He muttered while continuing to chew.


"The question is if you stop by seblak brothers again, like to say don't use soy sauce!"Ibra.


Ataya smiles at her husband's invaders, although Ibra looks careless, but secretly Ibra notices what she always does.


"Three o'clock in the morning baby!" Ibra saw the wall clock."We go home, baby, we continue to sleep in our apartment." pinta Ibra.


Ataya seemed to think for a while, then nodded her head.


While waiting for Ataya to finish with her meal, Ibra deftly packed her luggage into a medium-sized bag.


"Let's love I'm done!" Bring Ataya.


Ibra approached Ataya with bottled water and opened it.


"Drink first, baby." Ibra gave the mineral water to Ataya.


Ataya nodded, then grabbed what Ibra had given her.


"Thank you papa."His words with the face of sumringah.


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At about half-four, the car that Ibra drove was now driving at moderate speed, the road looked quiet, understandably still very early, there were only a few cars seen passing.


Occasionally Ibra glanced at Ataya who was now asleep again.His hands hugged her round stomach tightly, like wanting to protect the baby in there.


About an hour drove on the city streets, the car on the second ride was parked, but Ataya was still asleep, to make Ibra could not bear to build it.


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—Klek..


The door of his apartment opened, Ibra continued to walk slowly towards the second room he occupied, then lay Ataya slowly.


Ibra's hand pulled the thick blanket under Ataya's feet, in order to protect her from the cold morning.


Ibra immediately rushed to the bathroom to clean himself, even though it was a little late, but Ibra still carried out his duties as a Muslim.


When he finished, Ibra immediately went to lie down with his wife who had been asleep first, he buried Ataya's head in the chest of his field, and hugged Ataya's body tightly, rubbing Ataya's stomach slowly, then sleep.


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