Marriage Contract Letter

Fire jealousy

After locking the door, of course Ibra did not waste any more time. He continued the warming that had just been delayed. The barrel that had resigned behind the blanket stared at Ibra who was opening everything she was wearing.

Barrel immediately throw out the view, not power if you have to see something that appears to be calling behind ****** Ibra.

Ibra grinned at Laras who turned his face away, then covered his face with the thick blanket.

Then there was a struggle that was very heated and long tense.a battle that was very draining so tired to greet both of them with satisfaction enveloped the hearts of both, it painted a happy smile on both of their lips.

They stopped the ritual after an hour or so, a heated struggle unfolding under the covers. Actually Ibra still wants, but kasian equally his wife is afraid to interfere with her pregnancy.

Laras sank up. Want to take a shower and later want to cook for lunch, Laras immediately went down by clamping the blanket under the armpit.

"Where's honey?" ibra asked while catching Laras' wrist that was about to go down.

"You, clean-up. And I'm gonna make lunch." Looking towards her husband.

Ibra pulled Laras' hand until it fell back into her arms. The barrel gasped and the netra of his eyes met, Ibra's hand even embracing the back of Laras who was above Ibra's chest.

"Let go, I want to cook." whine Laras.

"No. Let Susi be the cook, it's her job. Let's just go on with the ritual?" ibra whispered in Laras' ear, and mischievously rained down Laras' shoulder with a small kiss and tickled his waist.

Barrels. Wiggling and giggling, Ibra became. Loved his amused movements Laras, while his body was still plain. The blanket down did not cover the top anymore.

"Ih .. you are naughty" said Laras, clamping the blanket with both hands. Back tickled Ibra's waist, so Ibra was writhing like a hot worm.

This was the first time, they joked cheerfully, full of happiness that they rarely present. Once satisfied they lay down and hugged each other.

"I'm happy to see you laughing like you just now. Keep smiling to be more beautiful." Swab the cheek gently.

Laras. "Although by himself, should no one laugh?" poking Ibra's nose bangir.

"Ha ha ha .. No dear, if you do not have to laugh or smile yourself. There's just enough of me." Connect Ibra.

"So, if the same others have to judge, muddy face. Bend it?" canda Laras teases.

"No, that's it too baby, ah you like to confuse." Again tickling the waist Barrel.

"Already, geez-forgiveness. Enough," whined Laras while catching Ibra's hand.

Basic Ibra, even if his hand is locked by the hand of Laras. But his lips could have landed his kiss on the body Laras.

"Ih ... already ... already .. I want to be clean." Laras grazed and took off Ibra's hand. A flash peeked at Ibra's cheek, then grabbed her clothes immediately she put on and ran to the bathroom.

Ibra was surprised to get a warm kiss from Laras. He rubbed his cheek. "G ..." Ibra sighed deeply, today her heart is so full of flowers of happiness that enveloped her heart and feelings.

Ibra immediately went down and put on her shorts.walking towards the Lock-Layered Door from the inside, knocked on her and called.

Gts ....

Gts ....

Gts ....

"Darling ... open, take a shower together?" screeches of Ibra's voice.

"No. You like being naughty, wait a minute. I didn't take long" cried Laras from the bathroom.

Not long after Laras came out wearing a bathrobe. "There's a bath, I'm done" said Laras as he sauntered across Ibra staring at him.

Ibra caught Laras' waist from behind so that Laras' body turned to face Ibra and Ibra hugged his wife's body. Both of Laras's hands clung to Ibra's chest, their gazes meeting for a moment. Then Laras lowered his gaze.

Ibra's finger raised Laras' chin. For some reason what was in Laras seemed to be an opium for him, Ibra put together his ****, his breath sweeping the skin that had just been hit by water until it felt cold.

Ibra is deepening its. Hand locks the nape of the Barrel so as not to move.

"Nh ..." Barrel pushing Ibra's chest. "She's taking a shower."

Ibra held both hands. With a meaningful look, he whispered. "Again again?"

Laras returned Ibra's longing gaze.His heart rumbled, beating so fast.The two looked at each other, Ibra Laras gave his approval.

"Mrs, Mr. .. lunch is ready." Screaming Susi from behind the door.

The barrel turned towards the door and the wall clock alternated. Ibra ruffled her hair in frustration while muttering. "Fear again."

Netra Laras moved to see Ibra muttering just now. It's noon," hastily Laras entered the kamara bath again. Not long back and approached the prayer equipment.

Ibra went to the bathroom to clean up. Filling the water in the bathtub while whistling signifies how happy he is today.

Baras prepared clothes for her husband. Ibra came out with a towel wrapped around her waist, exposing her chest that was fielded and slightly hairy.

After wearing clothes, Ibra immediately performed prayers. After that ... Ibra continued to tidy up her clothes, wearing perfumes and others. Assisted by Laras sincerely.

Then the two approached the dining table, which Susi had been waiting for. "Sir, and Madam, take a nap? what if it's night, don't sleep?" chirp Susi while taking a meal for herself.

Ibra and Laras looked at each other. Don't know what to answer? Laras took a meal for Ibra first, after that just took it for him.

"Oh, yes. You like to be busy, even at night. The problem was that the door was not in the lock, cell phones and laptops were lying on the table, if anyone entered how? if I don't get home soon and someone comes in how do I try?" cerocos Susi's.

Ibra turned to the table which was the right mobile phone, the laptop was still lying there. "Sorry, I forgot."

"Oh my goodness ... Sus, yes, I forgot the door lock, besides I don't think you're shopping. You didn't tell me I was Sus." Elak Laras while putting a spoon in the mouth.

"Madam, Susi sent a message to you. If Susi wants to shop, didn't you say yes?" glanced at Ibra who pretended to focus on eating her.

"Em .." murmured Laras while moving his tail on Ibra.

"Oy, Mistress. In front of this is a place to hang out with the young guys anyway?" connect Susi.

"I don't know, I haven't seen-"

"People are handsome, don't look at it either." sambar Ibra cuts the word Laras.

"Yes, really, Madam. You just know that they are handsome," Susi said confirming Ibra's remarks.

Barrel looked towards Ibra. "Indeed, why can't you see?"

"Let's like it!" sahut Ibra while staying focused with his meal.

"But, Madam ... Jodi is more handsome when compared to them, besides Jodi more visible tajirnya. Different from them. If Jodi is .. parallel to Mr. Zayn," said Susi did not hesitate to praise Jodi and Zayn.

Ibra, immediately looked at Susi who was eating and looked down. His heart was hot as if burning, hearing Jodi's name which he was clearly jealous of. "What does that mean? call him by name, do you often meet without my equal?" Ibra becomes suspicious of Susi and Laras alternately.

Laras wants to glare at Susi, why did Susi call the name Jodi all? while Ibra was jeles same Jodi. Laras. "No, that's not true. We never met intentionally, unless ... not intentional."

"Yes, Mr. .. we only met once. When to buy satay? Madam." Glancing at the worried-faced Laras, afraid Ibra was angry.

Ibra pointedly at Laras. "Do .. does he know this house?"

"No, I don't think I know." Laras.

Ibra looked at Laras with a suspicious look and said ketus. "You're my wife, not a girl anymore."

"That's, Mister. If you are married, you are no longer a girl. What kind of master? hi hi hi hi.." unkap Susi.

Laras was silent, Ibra bent her face annoyed, eating was not tasteful. His heart was still burning flames of jealousy, blind jealousy.

Netra eyes Laras leads to the plate Ibra is still left, even though he likes to benget with his menu. "Not spent his meal?"

Ibra leaned her back against the chair while shaking coldly. "I don't taste."

Pensive barrel. "Tuh, right? so it disturbs his mind and heart, even his appetite." Inner Barrel.

Then Laras kept his plate away. "Yes, I'm full too."

"You're pregnant, you have to eat a lot" Ibra said, crossing her arms around her chest.

"You too, have to eat a lot. Be healthy and strong, not just me. Aa .. open her mouth." Laras persuaded and immediately took action, to feed Ibra. He's most not happy to see the food left, unless it's really tight.

Ibra had to open her mouth even though her chest was still hot and tight.

"Yes, sir. You should also eat to be healthy and strong, let alone have a wife of two, ups I said what the hell just now?" Susi covered her mouth with her hands.

Ibra and Laras stared fixedly at Susi who blushed in shame herself. The two smiled and exchanged looks. Finally eat jam and toilet.

Barrels. Take a broom to clean, from the inside to the terrace. When the barrel is sweeping.

"Suwit-suwit." The sound of the youth from the front, precisely outside the fence.

Laras turned his head, apparently the young man who yesterday the day after. "Oh .. What the hell are they doing there? it has been said that he is also on earth. Kok ngotak. Yes .. find a problem." Mumbles Barrel.

"Hi ... beautiful? contact dong, can dong!" the young man's loud voice. His gaze was fixed on Laras who was sweeping the terrace.

Ibra suddenly appeared from within, with a sharp gaze towards the two of them. Roll up his suit sleeves ....

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