LOVE AFTER THE CONTRACT

Eps 52's

Clamps!

The apartment door opened slowly.

"Assalamu'alaikum?"ataya said along with her husband Ibra.

"Wa'alaikumusalama!"mbok Nim answered the greetings of Ataya and Ibra, who had just come.

"Have you eaten yet? this is my brother's buyin bakmie chicken."Ataya asked while showing something in her hands.

" Please take a spoon and eat together while watching the handsome opa-opa!"his words returned with a timid smile, because it got a sharp look from Ibra.

"Each neng, mbok get the same spoon bowl first."turn Nim replied, then smiled.

"Don't watch opa-opa, your love will fade!" Ibra protested, he felt unacceptable when his wife judged another man, other than himself.

"Shh, lebay!"Ataya patted Ibra's arm.

"This is again the exclaim bang, his story about a mermaid who fell in love with Lee Min Ho." Ataya is enthusiastic.

"Go away, watch another broadcast!"sergeant Ibra, with his hand starting to hold the tv remote.

"Well, if you're moving in! see I'll have you sleep on the couch!"ataya's great-granddaughter who pinched her eyes towards her husband.

"Yes, yeah. What the hell! I didn't read any novels and moved to Korean dramas!"Ibra.

"Neng, this bowl is the same spoon."turn it directly keep it on the table.

"Well! mbo bi Mimi also likes to watch this one, his handsome guy really neng!?"clearly mbok with eyes that look sparkling.

Looking at the comparison of the two women of different ages who were in front of him, Ibra uprooted while shaking his head in disbelief.

"This again mbok, pake follow all say handsome!"ibra said ketus, then looks to delicate his eyes.

"Emang ganten den. Try to watch, Mr. Dadang also likes to watch together mbok if again rest!"mbok Nim said, smiling.

"Pak Dadang watch Korean drama also mbok?"great-grandson Ibra was full of shock.

"Well! Daebak!"ataya said, then applauded.

"Geez!"Ibra massaged her temples, which instantly felt dizzy.

"Darling, don't get rich. Here we eat bakmie first!"Ataya patted the empty side beside her.

"Not eat! don't want to watch Korea!"Ibra is still sulking.

Ataya and Mbok Nim immediately looked at each other, seeing Ibra's behavior that seemed to be jealous of Ataya's favorite drama.

"Oh, I'm 28 years old. But his behavior is still rich Gilang!"Ataya.

"Darling!"ibra's Rengek is back.

"Mbok, was his behavior rich in gini as well?"Ataya looked at the woman, asking a man who had taken care of her husband from childhood.

"Yes so neng, if his wishes are not in the likes of raging-ngamuk while crying very fast!"his words with eyes that continue to focus in the direction of tv.

"Dismantle the mbok, unload. I swear by it!"Ibra stared at Mbok Nim sharply.

Ataya chuckled as she looked at her husband's strange behavior today.

Ibra is really like a child who always whines for candy.

After eating his subscription bakmie with mbok Nim. Ataya returns to the room, she immediately changes her toenote pants and shirt using a home negligee.

He also brought a bag of groceries containing clothes prospective children, who will soon be born about three months.

"Mdude?"call Ataya.

"Yes neng, just wash the dirty dishes for a minute!"sahut.

"Will I change my clothes?"Ataya saw her husband who was still sitting on the sofa.

"Beauty soon." replied Ibra briefly.

"What's the matter?"mbok Nim walked over.

"Here, would you please wash it in laudry?"Ataya gives one canton containing her son's clothes.

"This is a baby's clothes?"mbok smile.

"Yes mbok!"sahut Ataya's.

"Well, mbok so can't wait to see his son den Ibra later." he said enthusiastically.

"My son must be a handsome bi rich me." said Ibra Ibra Ibra.

"Well, ko handsome? your daughter is a girl!"ataya's great-grandson was a little surprised by this husband of hers.

"Yes, my son looks like me!" Ibra was clamorous with her son's face that had to be exactly like her self.

"Udah mbok, just stay. I'm rich again!" Ataya walked her dead into the room.

"Honey, where are you going?"Ibra screaming.

Ataya did not answer, she continued to pass without hearing the screams of her husband. Slowly Ataya climbed up on the bed, then lay down her body which began to feel sore.

"Now, my waist is rich easy pegel ya!"muttered to himself.

"Darling?"call Ibra again, who is already in the room and approaching his wife.

"Emang his waist you why hemm?"ibra asked, then his hands began to gently rub Ataya's back.

"No idea, just the seals!"ataya is short.

"Abang, Nadia can you tell that we're there? did Nadia follow us, huh?"

"Abang also does not know, why now he is always nongol suddenly." replied Ibra.

"We moved, yes, ko Ataya is afraid that if Abang same mbok does not exist, how will I later!?"ataya's face looked a little worried.

"We must have moved, baby, we bought a house." Ibra said, then rubbed Ataya's head.

"Darling, I'll go home what's nginep?" Ataya asked, her eyes staring at the handsome face of her husband Ibra.

"Dear, kasian if you go home" said Ibra.

"Oh, that means he sleeps the same as me well here, brother on the couch!"Ataya while smacking a smile on her lips.

"Dear, for a while like that" explained Ibra back.

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Meanwhile in another unit but the same apartment building, the woman kept thinking about something, until her face looked a little grim.

As for this, Ibra now loves her wife more than me! Her muttering.

I have to tell Ataya that this is Ibra's son! Said Nadia with a sly grin on her lips. Okay Ibra if you can not leave Ataya, I will make Ataya who left you.

Nadia began to move from her seat, she stepped her feet towards the exit.

His steps continued to trace the hallway, then stopped when he reached one of the unit doors belonging to someone.

Dor..

Dor..

Dor..

Nadia chose to bang on the door rather than press the bell.

Clamps! door open.

"Non Nadia!" The middle-aged woman looked very surprised by her coming.

"Hello mbok, how are you?" ask him and then barge in.

"Non, but!"mbok voice stopped when he heard the voice of the hostess asked.

"Who's mbok?" Ataya asked, her gaze fixed on the woman she had just met this afternoon.

"Hi Ataya, I'd like to see your husband, would you?!"he said with a meaningful smile, with his feet constantly stepping towards the tv sofa.

"Who's dear?" Ibra asked, Ataya was just a look with a face that also looks confused. "Nadia! what are you doing here?"Ibra.

"Ibra, I'm pregnant!" Nadia said shamelessly.

"Ha-pregnant!"ataya's voice was stammering, with her hands closed and eyes perfectly rounded.

"Don't you crazy Nadia! I didn't impregnate you!" Ibra is obviously full of emphasis.

"I'm not crazy, baby, we did it, right?"his demonic grin looks back.

Hearing the statement from Nadia, Ataya's heart melos like being hit by a large object suddenly.

"What, did the woman say was true bang?"ataya's voice was already shaking, her eyes were even red and teary.

"No, that's my dear!"Ibra is trying to explain.

"Honest answer! yes or no!" Ataya is full of emphasis.

"Darling?" Ibra's voice was soft, her gaze sad.

"Abang, answer!" Ataya asked again.

"Yes dear, but it's not my son." Ibra finally was honest with Ataya's question.

Ataya's tears just spilled, her heart was very broken.

Even his feet were seen stepping back and forth, entering the room, then slamming the door very tight, and locking him from the inside.

Brugh!

The loud sound of the door slam echoed.

"Bok, drag that demonic woman out!" Tell Ibra with his cold attitude.

"Don't bother mbok, I can get out myself."Nadia smiled, then moved closer to Ibra.

"I'll take my property back Ibra, if you can't die then I'll make Ataya die!"Nadia whispered with a sly grin, then walked away from Ibra towards the door, to get out immediately.

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