Marriage Contract Letter

Beloved daughter-in-law

"Honey .. Mama's favorite daughter-in-law, Oma's future grandchild. I miss you guys!" rahma's voice suddenly appeared there, making everyone there surprised not play with the arrival of Rahma and Marwan.

Rahma embraces Laras shedding her longing. Some time later removed his embrace, turning towards Dian. "Mama's favorite daughter-in-law too, how are you, dear" hugged Dian tightly.

"When did mom come? straight here what," asked Dian while drowning looking at the suitcase that her in-laws brought.

Baras is embraced Mr. Marwan. "How are you, baby?"

"Well Pa, you're from the airport straight here, right." Ask Laras to Mr. Marwan.

"Yes, from the airport" said Mr. Marwan.

"Dear, we're coming straight here. You're here anyway? not working, huh?" Rahma turned back to Dian.

"I-I'm .. Yes just came. Want to know the news of Laras, because the old Laras is not there to the Mension Ma," replied Dian as he glanced towards Laras.

"Oh .. good, you have to get along well be a good ade kaka." Rahma continued, sitting herself close to her husband.

"Why do you know I live here? know from whom," the netra of Laras's eyes stared at the two.

"From Mama dong's son dear .." lirih mama Rahma.

"Oh, Sus. Make a drink for Papa and Mama." Tell Laras to Susi who was dumbfounded to see everything there.

"Yes, young lady." Susi immediately went to the kitchen to make a drink.

"Well, Pa .. is that good? comfortable place. Relax .. Asri is also the location. make it feel at home, Pa!" Rahma looked around at the window.

"Yes, Mah. Comfortable with." Marwan replied while looking around.

A moment later, Susi returned. "Please, big sir and big madam? wah .. if you guys are here, so many dong this house. But big madam, this is a tight spot, no pa-pa?" babble Susi.

"Not what Sus, want big want small. Same thing, yeah, Pa?" rahma looked at her husband.

"Yes, Mah. Here or in the same mission," said Marwan.

"So, Papa Mama hasn't been to Mension yet?" tanya looked at the two.

"To this day, we are here first, maybe tomorrow we go there," Marwan said.

"Oh, all right, I'm going to the office again, oya Sus. In the trunk there's bumil milk, take it there?" dian looked towards Susi.

"Okay, ma'am," Susi stood up and rushed out to pick up the pregnant milk she said was in the car.

"Thank you, huh? though do not bother Kak Dian," said Laras, glancing at Dian who soren his bag.

"No pa-pa, no bother anyway. Make your health too." Dian explained. He stood up and approached the in-laws.

Finally, Dian said goodbye. Then left, earlier embracing her two in-laws together and and Laras.

Dian also left the house Laras, with the aim to go to the office again. On the terrace passed by Susi who was carrying a paper bag. "Jagain my son Sus?" said Dian as she passed.

"I-yes Madam," Susi nodded. "Your son, young lady boy kali ah, the man she's pregnant." Inner Susi while going to the kitchen save milk to the closet.

Laras takes Rahma and her husband to the room, maybe want to rest tired. Just came so bad. "Well ... There's only this room Ma, Pa. no pa-pa, right? understand it here is not like in the menses."

"Yes, baby .. that's okay, it's also quite comfortable. Quite large too, his bed was large. We must also feel at home here, you know," said Ms. Rahma as she approached the Window.

"Yes ..thank God that you are at home and comfortable here." Laras carved his smile.

Marwan sat down on the couch. "Wah .. adem Ma," sat leaning.

"Yes, Laras wants to come out, you rest, must be tired. I want to help Susi cook." Barrel out of room. Left both Ibra's parents.

"Susi, you should shop, to the stall .. or the nearest supermarket. In the closet there are no side dishes, which there are vegetables and eggs. Buy chicken or fish. The money was taken in the drawer near the beauty. There's 200,0000 for today and morning, tomorrow, tomorrow's shopping again." Tell Laras while peeking at the contents of the refrigerator.

"Oh, yes, I have. Susi wants to shop first," Susi said as she passed.

Baras, preparing vegetables and eggs for him to cook while waiting for Susi to come home with groceries.

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Ibra, pick up the phone from Susi. "Hello?"

Silent!

"What's Susi calling me? tumens. Why don't you just call." He murmured, the heart began to growl. What's wrong with the mind? not long after, there was Dian's voice.

"Dian's? from where did he know where Laras lived," Ibra was astonished. Dian and Laras chatter that makes tense. He really wants to go home at this time, but today's work is difficult to leave, but if to pepet. Yes ... what's possible for it to leave as well.

With a hand wrapped in a file and a laptop in front of him, the ears are installed well so as not to miss a word of chat they both. Not felt, Ibra's eyes glazed over. Hearing the expression of Laras' heart that will still defend his rights.

Not to be with Dian. But it's true, Laras has more custody of their son. "I'm sorry Dian? it's not my intention to hurt your inner self, but it's all done. Bound in marriage, already have children and already this heart loves Laras." He muttered while playing his phone.

Ibra was sure that Dian would not dare to hurt Laras, so she was calm in the office with all her activities. In a moment will review the field anyway, but in the depths of his heart the deepest thrashed asking to go home Not long.

The voice of the new mother came from abroad. Ibra's heart is getting quieter, at least there are parents who will take care of Laras. He turned off his phone and put it in his pocket, then rushed to Zayn's room to review the field.

Blake it!

Ibra opened the door to Zayn's room. "Yes, leaving?" take Ibra to Zayn who seems busy.

"okay." Zayn stood up and followed Ibra's first steps.

"Om, and Auntie, it's coming. And it seems to go straight to Laras' house," Zayn said, opening his voice as he occasionally nodded to employees who nodded respectfully.

"I know that, by now it has reached the residence of Laras." Ibra replied as she continued walking.

Both are now in the car. And Zayn drove his car to the location.

"Well, where will the four-monthly event be? by menses." Zayn asked as he focused his gaze forward.

"Come, she wants Laras. I'll just massage." Ibra replied, leaning her back behind the seat.

"Oh, huh? she just wants to be at her house." Connect Zayn.

"It's okay, the important thing is congratulations, want anywhere. I can't force the will to be held in the Mession, how do you want Laras aja," said Ibra, taking a look out the window.

"It seems, Boss is also more at home there anyway." Zayn.

"Be at home, sure." Answer Ibra briefly.

"Looks like he's more satisfying to you, huh?" asked Zayn grinning.

"meaning? don't fuck you up. Equally," elak Ibra, but inwardly admitted that inexplicably Laras was an intoxicating opium for Ibra.

"Due to hell, same? I see differently, yes. The Boss Aura was exhausted with Laras and the Boss aura from Dian, less passionate. Different from having visited Laras, his happy aura came out that way?" zayn said with eyes focused forward.

Ibra. "It can be."

"Really! what the hell is that young lady? have something that is not in Dian what," asked Zayn bravely.

"I don't know," Ibra replied with a smile. A glimpse of his brain traffic to where.

"Ah ... the Boss is not cool," continued Zayn.

"Already, don't digress. The real mistress." Occasionally shaking.

"It's true, don't you really think what? if it's not true .. The car's just down here, boss." Zayn answered what Ibra said.

Ibra closed her eyes, but it became clear that Laras was dancing on her eyelids. "Okay ... How is this? have patience. We will meet later tonight." Ibra murmured in the heart.

"Well, there seems to be a longing" said Zayn, seeing Ibra's restless face. Bounced clear from the rearview mirror.

"Not much to say? no noise." Ketus Ibra's.

"Ha ha ha .. Yes, I've been in it." Connect Zayn while chuckling.

After from the location, Ibra to the office for a while. Then he went home to the mension, the clock has shown at 17:30 wib.

Ibra's car crept between the other vehicles. Understand most of the time it's time to get home from work. So on the streets a lot. Although it was too late finally Ibra's car arrived in front of the Missions. Gontai Ibra walked straight to his private room. "Mom, make me a warm drink yes, take me to my room," pinta Ibra pad bu Rika.

"Good, Sir." Miss rika nodded. Then go to the kitchen.

Ibra continued her steps to the room. After passing the Ibra elevator to the room, immediately clean up. look for a change of clothes in Wardrobe, casual pants and short shirts just to be simple. After tidy and fragrant Ibra do not forget to perform the magrib prayer.

"Dian already, not home yet?" heart wonders.

Gts ....

Gts ....

Gts ....

"Sir, here's the hot drink." Rika's shriek from behind the door.

"Come in," Ibra replied as she sat on the sofa.

Rekettt, the door's open. Ms. Dian entered carrying a tray containing a cup of ginger drink, keeping it on the table right in front of Ibra.

"Thank you, Mom. Oya, Dian's home yet?" tanya Ibra looked at Rika.

"Miss, Dian ... is already in her room." Rika replied as if pointing at Dian's room.

Ibra's face was sour. "Here I feel like I have no wife, nothing at all to serve as an assistant." Complain Ibra.

Ms. Rika who was collecting dirty clothes, looked up immediately. Hearing Ibra's complaint, her employer. "Maybe Madam, tired, sir." said Ms. Rika a little comforting.

"Eat him, I don't want Laras to work! later I will not take care of." continued Ibra.

"Yes, did the young lady ask for work, sir?" search for Rika.

"Yes, she wants. But I do not allow it, fearing that there is no time to serve me." continued Ibra.

"Oh .. anyways. What is in finding money from the Master is also enough. Young mistress is pregnant, already ... at home only. By the way, I also miss the young mistress. After moving on, never met." Said Rika reminiscing Laras.

Ibra, look. "Just go there, Mom. Just bring the goods that are still in the room," continued Ibra. Sipped his ginger drink.

"Alright, Sir. I'll take care of it." Ms. Rika retreated, then turned her body across the door.

Ibra just nodded and took a rough breath. Then rush to the wife's room, Dian.

Ibra immediately opened the door to Dian's room and saw Dian had just finished bathing. He came out of the bathroom wearing only a towel.

Dian gasped to see Ibra standing by the door. "Darling?"

Ibra approached and sat down on the edge of the bed. Dian approached and held both hands around Ibra's neck ....

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