Marriage Contract Letter

I love yuo too

Ibra starts the engine and pulls the car out of the yard of the house Laras, after being on the road. Then Ibra drove her car quickly split the busy streets with a departure from work, or started activities in the morning.

Ibra's car had vanished from the eyes of Laras and his father-in-law. He immediately entered the house with his two in-laws who then sat on the sofa of the television room and turned on the television watching the morning news.

While the barrel helps wash and beberes the dining table. "Sus .. I want to pray first, then we go shopping huh?"

"Okay, young lady. I'm gonna wash my clothes for a second, too." Susi nodded then approached the washing machine.

Laras walked to his room with the intention of praying first. Before going shopping.

After the prayer, Laras sat in front of the dressing table. I don't know why. Now he prefers to wear a veil. When out of the house.

As the current Laras is tidying up his hood, he noticed it like it. With a veil, he looked at her face from the reflection of the mirror. Pulling the two corners of his lips developed a smile.

His hands moved around his stomach. "Darling, how come Mommy now really likes veils huh? by Allah ...."

Baras lowered his gaze towards the stomach, his smile growing more and more when he felt the movement in his stomach. "Honey .. healthy yes. Hopefully later you become a godly or godly child," murmured Laras invite chat baby who is still in the stomach.

Then Laras stunned his gaze blankly into the mirror. Suddenly he remembered Ibra, who wanted to stay in Semarang.

"What if he doesn't come home tomorrow? astagfirullah .. I can't be ugly." Shakes slowly.

"Oh Allah .. May you carry out all our affairs, and make my husband and my honey journey. For them to attend the four-month prayer hall and may you make this child a godly child. Useful and devoted to the elderly. Aamiin ....

Then he got up from his seat, took the bag and he checked the contents. But sometimes someone is not left behind.

The steps leading out, did not forget to close the door. Approaching the in-law who was relaxing in the family room.

"Bah, Mah. Laras wants to go shopping first, do you want to come? I want to make sure of Ketring." Laras looked at the in-laws sitting together looking friendly.

The couple's husband and wife looked over. "Wah ... very beautiful daughter-in-law of this Mama, because Allah .. same Susi also?" ask Rahma's mom.

"Ah, Mama can, Yes Mah. Why?" turn around while checking again the contents of his favorite bag.

"Mama come ah, Mama's ghost is left alone. Pahs ... Mama wants to accompany Laras first huh?" looking at the husband watching television.

"Oh, yes. Let Papa be home. Be careful, my angel" Marwan told Rahma.

"Uh ... Papa and Mama so sweet," said Laras with a smile, then grabbed the hand of Mr. Marwan to kiss him.

"Yes, already. Be careful with the car, okay?" mister Marwan's message to Laras, his ex.

"Beauty soon, Mama wants to grab a bag first in the room" said Rahma's mother while moaning into her room.

"Sus ... I'll wait in the car?" squealing Barrel on Susi who hasn't appeared yet.

"Assalamua'laikum Pah, I'm gone." Pamit Laras's.

"Wa'alaikum salam .." replied Mr. Marwan.

Barrel walked, approached his car. Just got in the car ringing cell phone. "Who the hell?" while taking it from the bag.

"Abang, what's wrong? not in the office," frowned. Surprised, but a smile on his lips. Pleased.

Ibra was sitting in his seat of power. His gaze was immediately fixed on Laras who again with a different appearance, he was amazed to see it. "Waw .. I'm so beautiful my wife, she's out. Same who?"

"Yes, Mama and Susi. But they're still inside."

"My wife is so pretty, if I hadn't been there I wouldn't have let go. Or I'm accompanied, afraid that someone will bring it," said Ibra with a small laugh.

"Ih .. What is my bucket? somebody brought everything, weird." Laras shook his head and glared at his smile.

"You're not exactly a bucket of love .. That's why I'm afraid you're taken," Ibra added, showing her smile.

"Ih, gombal, Ah .. want to go anyway," continued Laras sok jutek when his heart flowered.

"Hi .. don't duck, I can't see your pretty face," said Ibra. When I saw Laras looking down.

Laras lifted his head but tried to look the other way, wanting to hide the shame of+happily as Ibra kept flinging her seducing words. "What the hell?"

"Truly .. oya seriously do not forbid me to go, to Semarang?" ibra was curious to know the wife's answer.

"Em ... Why is it forbidden? you go there to pick up your wife. Farewell to me, if you forbid! besides, even if I forbid it, it will not mean that you are still. The period of your wife's request is left, it's not possible" said Laras.

"Thank you darling?" ibra said while showing her smile.

"Yes, has it? tuh ... Mama Sama Susi has come," said Laras while looking Mama-in-law and Susi who approached him.

"Okay, I love you baby?" ibra said while closing the vc connection.

"I love you too," Inner Laras without being spoken with words. Then put the phone in his bag.

"Yes, baby leaving?" mrs Rahma got in the car.

The barrel enters the car, before turning the steering wheel. He put his seat belt first, as well as Susi and Rahma.

"Barusan, Ibra huh?" search Rahma's mom at Laras who is preparing to drive his car.

Laras. "Oh, yes Mah. Brother."

"Abang ... brother!" mummified Rahma's mom.

"That, young master," replied Rahma glanced at Susi.

Cars run through the streets, racing against other vehicles. They talk and laugh occasionally.

After a while, they finally arrived at the place they were headed. Make an additional event for tasyakuran later.

They choose everything they need. For kitchen needs, in the sense that it already feels there is no longer a need to buy again. Then Laras went to the clothing store to buy her long clothes and veil.

"I want to buy a veil, Mama want to buy a veil?" ask Laras to the mother-in-law.

"Oh, yes dong. Make the day after tomorrow baby, Mama wants to buy too." Ms. Rahma replied with enthusiasm.

"Susi dong too, other times I do not wear, will be ashamed!" susi Timpal.

"Yes, I'll buy it. Just calm down, right?" the barrel promise to Susi.

After selecting and getting the veil they like. Laras invited a meal that was welcomed by Rahma and Susi.

"Create papa, give it away Mah?" said Laras to Rahma's mother.

"Yes can. How you are, delivery can be. brought also can."

"If brought, old fear, Mah .." Laras protest.

"Yes, delivery if so." Connect mom Rahma.

They are already in the restaurant. And while ordering, suddenly someone approached and sat at the same table.

"Mah Jiang?" greet the woman.

"Eh, Julia. How are you doing?" reply Rahma with a friendly smile. They hugged and kissed the right and left cheeks.

Laras, who was busy choosing food, turned to the source of the sound. He looked at Yulia there. "Yulia, how are you?"

"Okay, as you can see." Looking towards mom Rahma and Laras alternately.

"Thank God" Rahma nodded.

"Your pregnancy is getting bigger huh?" staring cynically.

"Oh, yes Brother," Laras nodded and rubbed his stomach.

"Yulia, you want to eat? just stay here," asked Rahma.

"No, bother ya Mah?" yulia asked looking fixedly.

"No dong," continued Rahma's mother.

After waiting, the order came and they ate up. Coincidentally, Yulia's order came not much different from Laras and others.

"You're going to be a rich man. After giving birth to the child," Yulia chirped between her meals.

Laras stopped eating for a moment, hearing Yulia's words just now. His heart melted suddenly, his gaze leading to Yulia who was engrossed in eating.

"You mean what Yulia? say that." Surveillance mom Rahma stared intently.

"Yes, if the child is born, right. Dian dares to give a lot of money to Laras Mah, as long as Laras wants to give custody to Dian," said Yulia lightly.

Rahma throws her gaze at Laras and Yuli. "That, it's never gonna happen. Barrel won't give her baby to Dian."

Laras. "I-that's not right, I'm not gonna give this kid to anyone." Akunya Laras's.

"But ..you, married it to give them a child. Do you believe me?" ketus Yulia assured.

"As much as you want to say what, I don't care about your words," said Laras annoyed.

Yulia stared fixedly at Rahma. "Mama, trust Yulia. She is married to Ibra, and is ready to get pregnant. In order to get a lot of money from Dian, after giving birth .. This woman will sell her baby to Dian. For Mah's money."

"That's not true!" laras said in self-defense. He kept shaking.

"Every month, it is recommended to flow money every month to him because of that promise, Mah." added Yulia.

"No, not anymore. The money I have received. I've given it back, Mah," said Laras to defend himself that it was. And now it's changed.

"Yes. Honey, Mama believes in you." Ms. Rahma rubbed Laras' shoulder very gently.

"This, the Mah pact. I know from Dian himself and I know his contract letter, Mah. If Laras has given birth, his duties as wife and mother are done Mah." Yulia was so excited to tell him what she knew.

"Yes already? Mama doesn't want to hear anything, already. Have you finished eating? Please go." Firmly, Rahma, he stared at Yulia who was sucking her drink.

Stunned barrel. Being unfeeling from her meal, she thought about Yulia's talk.

Susi who doesn't know anything just Silence. And the henchmen eat.

Yulia stand. "Momah ... Yulia just gave me the same information as Mama. If this woman is like a matre woman." explained Yulia ....

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