Marriage Contract Letter

Marriage Contract Letter
Shucks



"Sus, please see who's coming." The barrel turned to Susi who was standing near the sink.


"Okay Madam, Susi did it," while half-running took her steps out. Before opening the door, peek first from behind the curtains.


"It looks like Mr. Zayn's car." Susi muttered which then unlocked, pulled the doorknob and ran closer to the fence.


Susi opened the fence padlock and stood to the side. Zayn's car came in, Susi padlocked back and re-entered Laras' house. Followed by Zayn from behind.


"Master is inside?" asked Zayn as he continued to walk in Susi's footsteps.


"There, eating," Susi said, then locked the door after Zayn was inside the house.


"eeh ... Zay? how are you?" greet Rahma when she sees Zayn crossing the living room.


"Yes, Tan, sorry yesterday couldn't pick up the info late, I was busy outside." Zayn shook hands with Ibra's parents, not missing his friendly smile.


"Oh, not pa-pa Zayn, anyways from the airport here it's closer." Timpal Marwan is no less friendly.


"Ibra is having dinner again, eating a meal," said Rahma pointing to the kitchen with her chin at Zayn.


"Oya, okay. I want to come eat first in love he he he he ..." Zayn stood up and swung his steps into the kitchen, this time Susi followed behind Zayn.


"You want to add more?" ask Laras and take Ibra's plate.


"No, dear enough, later if most eat. Quick drowsiness, continue not to be able to honeymoon," whispered Ibra to the ear Laras. make Laras bristling, fur kuduknya immediately stand.


"Boss Night?" zayn's new voice appeared in that place and showed his smile.


"Ah ... kampret base, do not know what time, if tonight I have an important event," murmured Ibra while looking away. Those words were clearly heard in the ears of Laras.


Laras presents a smile, and offers Zayn a meal that immediately pulls up a chair and sits down. Her eyes scanned the dishes on the table.


Then he picked up the plate, without throwing it away he directly took the menu he liked and directly devoured it. "Sus, ask for a drink dong?"


Susi left her job, then took mineral water for Zayn who focused on eating it.


Ibra shook her head, then sipped her drink. She said to Zayn. "What's wrong? come here."


"There's something we need to talk about" he said without looking at it.


"Last day, it was talked about, wasn't it?" ibra is back. Put both elbows in maja.


"This is another .." replied Zayn on the sidelines chewing food.


"Abang .. let him eat first, later he was invited to talk. Cassian." Laras looked at her husband.


"Hem .. really," Zayn's voice with his mouth full of food.


Susi chuckled at Zayn talking while chewing.


"Darling, it's good that you just wait in the room? get ready to make it later," Whisper Ibra in Laras' ear, he's cleaning the table that used Laras and Ibra plates.


Netra her eyes moved looking towards Ibra, and nodded slowly. His heart was so unreasonable, nothing had been pounding his chest.


"I'll talk first to this shucks who came uninvited." Ibra added while glancing annoyed at Zayn who now finished eating and ended by eating a banana as his mouthwash.


"Have the boss said that?" zayn told Ibra, The boss.


"Hunter, what do you want to say?" tanya Ibra stared fixedly at Zayn.


Zayn, set his sights on Laras. He is confused, talking directly or should wait for Laras to go first?


While Laras, stand up and pat Ibra's smooth shoulder. Then take his steps into the room. Walking so gleaming, the netra of Ibra's eyes followed his movements.


"Ehem," dehem Zayn. When he saw Ibra Anteng looking at the departure of his young wife. "It's impatient huh .. want to give bananas? ha ha ha ..." grinning mischievously.


"Ih, Mr. Zayn. It's a banana in front of you, Madam has eaten too" Susi said.


Zayn. "Uh .. That's the usual banana, the amazing one it got in-"


"Whispering? discuss the unimportant, I go," Ibra said with her flat face, cutting off Zayn and Susi's conversation. "Speak?"


"This, about work. Next week you have to get out of town, there's a lot you have to take care of, too" Zayn said very seriously.


"Don't you replace it? you, you know that I'm going to have four months" said Ibra, who objected to going out of town.


"Can, I'll replace it. As long as you want to attend your divorce hearing with Mery, will you? it's time with the boss. If not immediately taken care of the work there, maybe the problem will be prolonged Boss. After I finish attending the hearing, I will soon follow you to Balikpapan. After the boss's four-monthly event, don't worry." Obviously Zayn was that long.


Ibra. "Alright, take care of all the needs. I know it's okay."


"Yes-yes. All right, there's still time, right? now I want to rest" Ibra continued, looking at the clock in her hand.


"He he ... Boss, I'm lazy to go home, can dong ... I stay?" raise his eyebrows.


"Hem, since when did you ask nginep?" ibra looked astonished, then put pieces of fruit into his mouth.


"Okay, Boss .. My house is further away Boss, from here." Zayn. Right now he feels lazy. Maybe because of the satiety it gets sleepy.


"Hem .." murmured Ibra while frowning.


"On the sofa is also not pa-pa Boss." said Zayn who continued to yawn.


"Sus, prepare a guest room next door for Zayn, if there is no mattress. Just get some mats, Sus?" ibra's orders to Susi were answered with a nod, then hurried away.


"Lah .. How can I sleep on a mat? yes mending sleeping on the sofa," protested Zayn felt annoyed at his Boss. Ibra.


"Whatever, if you want. If not, please go home." Ibra continued ketus, which is actually just a joke.


"Yes .. nothing, than sleepiness in the street." Zayn.


"You guys still talking?" Rahma and Marwan approached both of them.


"It also wants to sleep, Mah .. This is just people asking for rooms all, not really polite nih people." Ketus Ibra is back.


"He's a stingy Aunt" Zayn admitted, grinning.


Susi appears from the guest room. "I've got the room ready, sir."


Ibra nodded slowly. "Thank you Susi. Zayn Sana was sleeping," pointing to the room that Susi had just cleaned.


"Thank you, Boss." Zayn rushes to the guest room next to Rahma and Marwan's.


"We also want to rest, honey your wife is asleep?" ask Rahma's mother, because she didn't see Laras there.


"I-iya, Mah .. I'm also sleepy" said Ibra pretending to yawn sleepily.


"Yes, already. We go first, huh? Papa's tired." Later, her steps were followed by Rahma who finally took her husband's hand.


Finally, Ibra got up from her seat. Tidying up the chair, looking at Susi who was in the middle of cleaning up, he took his steps towards the room Laras.


The barrel that had been waiting in the room was already agitated. The one in waiting had not appeared yet, his body was overheated. So open the kimono, stay the inner sleep dress whose rope is as big as pinky. The hair is tied, not strong with the heat.


There were footsteps of someone approaching the door of his room. The barrel directs its gaze towards the source of the sound.


The knob of the door rotates, and the door is pushed from the outside. Blake it! the door opened, Ibra came in and locked it. Netra Ibra's eyes moved to see Laras sitting on the edge of the bed, in a seductive sleeping suit. Even though it is long down but shows the shoulders, because it only wears the rope. Gives a sexy impression on the body of Laras.


"Wait a minute, will you? I want to go first." Showing his sweetest smile. Hurry to the bathroom, want to take wudu. All pee


Laras only replied with a smile only. while crawling up and into the blanket, the feeling of Laras at this time dag dig dug ser. His chest up and down, breathing uncharacteristically, his heart was racing. It feels like the first night.


After folding his prayer equipment, Ibra approached the switch and changed the light beam so dim. Then get close to the bed, then climb on all fours. Get into the same blanket, with the wife. Approaching the face Laras showered his forehead, cheeks with a small kiss full of warmth and tenderness. It ended up landing on her lips, moving and giving a small bite. Feel amused but there is a sensation again and want again.


Ibra deepens her touch. And increasingly cause a taste of rustling favors, and demand more. Laras' circular hand hugged Ibra's neck tightly, making Ibra continue to reveal a smile that widened from her lips.


Ibra woke up for a moment. To prepare something that is increasingly tense and continues to thrash want to be spoiled. The barrel that was ready from now on, it feels impatient to wait again. His eyes squinted at Ibra preparing and lips grinning happily. Finally a very tough fight started.


As a man of course Ibra wants to show his power and Laras did not want to lose just like that. The longer he appeared his aggressiveness in Ibra's eyes. Sometimes their bodies shake violently.


Two hours passed, until they both fell down as well and


don't know who won or lost? both are exhausted. Hug each other, then drowsiness makes his eyes closed. Bringing it to a beautiful dreamland.


Around dawn Laras woke up first, squinting eyes looking next to the one who was still asleep. Laras moved his finger to touch Ibra's pointed nose, Laras's smile expanding. Then shuffling to sit leaning against the shoulder of the bed, Ibra wriggled and her hands hugged Laras who happened to be right on her feet.


Slowly ... Ibra hand, Laras move, then Laras down to the floor who previously grabbed his sleep dress. He rushed into the bathroom.


In the bathroom, Laras soaked in warm water his body felt pain, pain and he saw a lot of red-red near his chest. "Good on the bottom, not on the neck." He muttered inwardly. 20 minutes later he was already wearing a bathrobe.


Now Laras has struggled to make breakfast with Susi, who previously took care of Ibra first, from starting to prepare clothes to help wear them. Ibra just happened to be in the office.


Brak! ....


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