Marriage Contract Letter

Meaningful

They hugged, let go of long misses not met, boisterous children, called Kak Laras, Kak Laras said, Laras immediately gave what he brought to be distributed. It was good to make them laugh.

"You don't work today, Neng?" asked the mother of the home, while pouring drinking water for Laras.

"Em .. employment. Ma'am, it's just lunch time that Laras came here first" Laras reasoned.

"Oh, thank you! it's been time to come," ma'am parlors sit and serve drinking water as a snack.

"Yes Ma'am." Laras does not want to tell you about his marriage, let it be a secret first he thought.

After a moment of playing with the children of Laras say goodbye, and before going to give an envelope to the mother of the orphanage. "This money has a little money to add to the shopping money, thank ya ma'am. The barrel is sincere."

The home mom did not immediately accept it. "Clearned! why love Mother? you also still need Neng, save it for your needs. Later if you are new enough to love Mom and children, after all you brought a lot of souvenirs."

"It's okay Mom, make Laras there. I'll just take it for the children's snacks maybe, don't worry. Baras can nyari again ma'am," said Laras while showing the row of white teeth.

"Related?"

"Remain Mom," said Laras quickly.

"Alright, I accept that God will replace with more, quickly get a good soul mate," said the mother of the orphanage full of prayer.

"Thank you Mom for her prayers" Laras hugged the mother, after which Laras walked away from the home, turned around briefly and waved at the children.

Laras entered an online taxi that had been waiting since, the taxi rolled into the residence of Mr. Ibra.

The barrel should be at home at 12:00 exactly, he saw a clock coiled in his hand. "Sorry sir could be faster?"

"Oh, well miss," the driver nodded, and sped up the speed of his car.

Arriving in front of the luxury house, Laras slightly ran into the lobby, there seemed quiet, there was only a security guard, let Laras quickly use the elevator to be able to reach the top floor.

Going to the fourth floor Laras met with Rika's mother. "Mom, forgive me for being late?" Laras looked down while glancing at the turn of his clock.

"It's okay, ma'am, it's still on time, take a shower, you come home in 20 minutes for lunch, and bring the group, this afternoon there will be a meeting in the lobby," said Rika with a serious tone.

"Oh," The barrel stands sculpted."This is home what the office is every day meetings, meetings are," murmured Laras in his mind.

"Here the house and the office of the Madam, so if there is a meeting or meeting held here all together so that it is easy to visit," said Rika as if hearing the words Laras heart, making Laras dumbfounded dumbfounded.

"Kok connect? can Rika hear my heart?" mumbled Laras back while shaking his head.

"I'll go in first then." The barrel rotates the body and presses the elevator door button.

"Later deliver clothes for you," said Ms Rika in reply Laras with a nod.

She cleaned up immediately after being in her room. Before long, Rika came to deliver the clothes she promised. Formal clothing suits that must be worn this time, as much as Laras dress themselves. After feeling tidy he immediately went down, waiting for Mr. Ibra's return in the lobby.

"Mom, I'm ready" Laras said in a hasty move.

"Yes Madam, soon the master will come with his colleagues," explained Miss Rika.

Laras nodded. "Which other wife?" tanya Laras glanced at Rika's mom back.

"Busy outside Madam."

"Yes .. That's it! in the past, Ms. Dian often took the time to accompany the master. But getting here never again, the others are always busy with their own shows."

"Oh that way," Laras rounded his lips, the arrival of a luxury car accompaniment entered the courtyard including the front one is Mr. Ibra's car, security also opened the door. Ibra came out with his private secretary Zayn.

Laras greeted with a smile, and grabbed Ibra's hand not for affection or anything. Except to kiss the back of his hand.

Ibra just commented on her thin smile. "Prepare lunch soon" he said as he walked in following Zayn and Laras.

Bu Rika rushed to the back to prepare what her master had ordered.

"Zayn, you accompany our colleague until I get back," he said, stopping his steps for a moment,

"Good boss," Zayn gave Laras an important file.

The confused barrel doesn't know where to keep the file? all he could do was hold it.

Then Ibra walked back to his room followed by Laras, in the elevator there was only Ibra and Laras. Ibra looked at the woman beside her expressionlessly.

Baras misbehaved in such a vision, he looked down embarrassed, his heart pounding erratically every time nearby, the elevator door opened Ibra stepped foot into his private room.

Front door Barrel stand. "Sorry sir, where will this file be stored?" Pointing the file he held.

Ibra turned to the direction appointed by Laras. "Take it to the room" he said, then opened the door wide. "Closed?" after himself and Laras came in.

After closing the door, again Laras was confused what to do, saw Ibra standing up and turning her body facing him.

"Display standing there? keep the file there, put it in the drawer," Ibra pointed to a drawer adjacent to the bed.

Laras stepped closer to the drawer and kept it neatly and then in the key, right, he stood back to look at Ibra.

"Open my suit?" pinta Ibra was about to open the suit attached to her body.

Don't waste time Laras approached and opened Mr. Ibra's suit. It is stored on the shoulder of the sofa. Ibra stared at Laras's face earlier making Laras more misbehavior and his chest pounding.

"Open, also the shirt I want to take a shower for a while, do not forget to prepare a change of clothes," stared fixedly at the face that always looked down.

"I-iya Tu-Tuan." Laras grew increasingly nervous and continued to stand in front of the man.posing the buttons and releasing them, along with a belt attached to the waist of his trousers.

Ibra kept looking, and her lips grinned in satisfaction as to what she was thinking. The barrel conveys the ibra's clothes and trousers in the hand. Ibra herself went to the bathroom with a meaningful smile.

Then Laras entered the ward robe to take a change of clothes for Ibra, fit not fit the barrel of a fool very, which is important already in the prepared.

So is the task of Laras every day, early in the morning preparing Ibra office clothes continue to clean his room, after that just breakfast together, noon also Laras must always welcome the return of Ibra, Ibra, preparing all the needs if you want to take a bath, accompany meals with colleagues, accompany meetings as well.

Already a week Laras in the luxurious house, met his other wife when morning when breakfast, the night rarely met. This week Laras had just spent the night with his husband, because Ibra always stayed overnight with his other wife alternately. What's more his two wives, Yulia and Mery, are spoiled against her husband.

For Laras, it is not a problem not to spend time, even better for him. But it felt strange, like tonight Laras laid his body, on the bed, occasionally close his eyes clearly imagined what Ibra had done at that time, Laras bit his lips, and then closed his eyes, soon he opened his eyes.

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