Marriage Contract Letter

Don't take a saddle

"Iih .. why remember that," then closed his eyes again, flashed again in his mind every touch of the savage Ibra. Laras was upset. "Why is that so easy he took my chastity? he slapped his hand on the bed in annoyance.

Replacing his sleeping position tilted to the right then to the curry, still the shadow was clear in his memory. Barrel gets up and sits down. "Aduhh ... Why the hell? this is the head of the contents just that .. course, let's throw Laras far away. It's not worth your wish for his presence." The barrel ruffled the fruscation of the hair and hugged his head

In Ibra's private room, she was busy with her laptop, but suddenly came across that shadow, as if dancing around in her mind. There was a clear sound of his sigh, his smile. "Ah ... Why is she so clear in my mind?" Ibra stood by the window.

Ibra leaned against the window with her arms crossed over her chest, her lips drawn in a smile. In the light of his every move, what he did every day for him, which his other wife did not do, he let out a long sigh. Ibra finally decided to meet Laras and spend time with him.

Ibra came out of her private room, and closed the door. Yulia approached him and immediately tangled in his hands. "Darling, I waited so long, to my room now yuk?" take Yulia with a spoiled tone.

Ibra closed her eyes and inhaled her breath. "I'm going to the Barrel's room. It's been a week, I'm with you guys, so tonight let me be with her."

Yulia raised her head to look at Ibra's face. "But baby, I miss it, tomorrow I'll go to the barracks, baby?" Yulia made it clear, not willing if Ibra was with the young wife.

"Can't I have to be fair. Don't be selfish, he has rights to me, too" explained Ibra while letting go of Yulia's embrace.

It was not that Yulia instead embraced Ibra's burly body from the front and kissed Ibra's cheeks back-to-back, and continued sulking for Ibra to sleep with her tonight.

"Whose selfish is that? sister Dian is the one who wants you to marry her, not me," Yulia said frowning and annoyed.

"That's it! I go first" said Ibra lirih.

"No way."

"Please .. don't be like a child," Ibra took off Yulia's embrace in a slightly rude manner making Yulia disappointed and angry.

"Darling .." yulia cried. "Review you Laras you won't be calm when you face me" swore in my heart.

Ibra continued walking and entered choosing to climb the stairs, to meet Laras in his room.

Arriving in front of the room. Ibra stopped her steps standing dumbstruck, glancing at the fancy clock that was coiling in her hand, the round of needles had already shown at ten o'clock in the night.

Ibra held hands and stood on her back to the door. "Surely she is asleep" she murmured Ibra but for the sake of justice as a husband she would still enter.

Ibra's hand slowly touched the doorknob, incidentally not in the key. "Not in the key? how about if a prankster enters," while opening it, the lights are dim and dim. The barrel was already lying on the blanket wrap on his bed.

Ibra's door closed again, then approached the bed Laras seemed to have slept very soundly. Ibra crawled slowly up to the bed, then lay down beside him Laras.

With sleeping on your side facing the barrel. Ibra freely looked at the face of his young wife who was no less beautiful than his other wives.

Ibra slowly raised her finger to touch Baras' cheek, no response, Ibra's fingers stroking gently remained unresponsive as well. Ibra's face approached his forehead and kissed him still Laras did not budge.

"Basar ... slept like a dead man," grumbled Ibra as she played her hand stroking Laras' right cheek.

"Don't be so presumptuous the second time you, it was clear yesterday the first night you made such a mess that I was able to channel my desires savagely. No matter if he is willing or not. Enjoy it no, save him, make no more mistakes" murmured Ibra grumbling with her hands and herself.

Conscious with his murmur Ibra immediately covered her mouth with her hands. Afraid that his voice would be heard by Laras and Ibra went straight to sleep on his back to Laras who was sleeping so soundly.

Sayup-sayup heard the sound of the adhan from far away Laras wriggling slowly opening his eyes and rubbing them. "It's dawn" murmured Laras with a distinctive raucous sound of waking up.

Glancing to the side was a person lying down. Laras is shocked not to play as long as he did last night no one entered his room, with the Replex Laras hitting the guy with a pillow many times. "Wake you up, who are you, dare to go in and sleep in my room?" pekik Laras, making Ibra wake up and snatch the pillow that Laras dipake to hit him.

"Eh .. It's me, look carefully. I'm your husband," while seizing the pillow from Laras' hands.

"Huh ... What is Tu-Tuan doing here?" Laras was nervous and saw his body the next time Ibra did something to him, but still wrapped in full clothes.

"Whatever I do here! naturally, this is my home, my right to sleep anywhere," grumbled Ibra as she lay on her back hugging the pillow.

"Huh ... So last night you?" looking at Ibra curious.

"I want nothing!" with a flat tone without expression.

Laras again looked carefully at his body, indeed his clothes were still complete but there were buttons that opened right on his chest. The barrel directly hit Ibra's chest lying down.

"Why did you enter without my knowledge? what did you do last night to me haa! you always steal opportunities in narrowness."

Ibra wakes up and grabs both wrists. "Who's fault the door wasn't in the lock? try if the one who enters is a bad person, anyways I, your husband, anytime I want, anytime I need you no one has the right to forbid! even if you are Miss," said Ibra.

Ibra's eyes were fixed on the Laras body part that was getting wide open because the buttons were still open. "It looks pure white, ah very seductive." murmured mischievously Ibra. Swallowing his Saliva which seemed to be stuck in the throat.

Hearing the murmur of Ibra and Laras realized where Ibra's eyes were? immediately pull both hands and cover the chest and attach the buttons. "Based on his perverted mind" Laras looked down embarrassed.

"Ngapain shy? I've seen and enjoyed it, and if my perverted mind is reasonable. Because I'm a normal guy," Ibra murmured softly and cast a misguided look.

"So banar all the time" Laras did not continue his question because it was immediately paused by Ibra.

"Think of yourself, do you feel something like that? something came in and spread favor" said Ibra half-whispering.

Making Laras shudder amused, indeed he did not feel anything in him, so Laras felt embarrassed and upset why Ibra entered without knowledge. Although in his heart warms, why not be happy if it is nearby. Didn't want to keep feeling his heart racing fast. The barrel flicked the blanket and went down towards the bathroom.

"Where are you Miss? do you want to check your sensitive area! I touch it or not" Ibra's mouth was so mischievous in front of Laras, when with his other wife it was not so.

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