Marriage Contract Letter

Accompany me

"Sore, Lady Dian?" hapa bu Rika nodded respectfully and welcomed Dian's arrival at the house.

"Yes, where's mister?" while walking into the house.

"There is a break in her room" said Rika as she followed Dian's hasty steps.

His steps continued towards the room. "Darling ... Baby, where are you?"

Blake it!

Without hesitation he opened the door of the room Laras who happened to be not in the lock by the same master.

Ibra and Laras who were inside gasped, Laras who was closing the curtains and Ibra was lying weakly on the bed that was made of red sheets or was motivated by flower roos. Very surprised to see Dian bravely enter the private room of both of them.

"Dian," he muttered Ibra while looking at Dian.

"Darling, what are you sick with? I'm picking you up." Dian sat next to Ibra who got up and sat down.

"Just have a fever." Answer Ibra lirih.

Dian hugged and kissed Ibra's right and left cheeks. "Follow me, huh? here you have promised to go to the Missions today," said Dian while holding Ibra's hand.

Laras accidentally lets Ibra and Dian chat. He took his foot into the bathroom.

"But I'm not well." Elak Ibra is reluctant to go to the Missions.

"Yes, I know you're sick. Let me take care of the minister, besides there is a doctor who will treat you there," said Dian again.

"Here also I was treated well with Laras. And it feels like there is no need for a doctor" Ibra continued while circulating his gaze in another direction.

"Honey. I miss you, let me take care of you at the Missions, huh?" cuph gave a kiss on Ibra's lips.

"You're busy working. So let me just stay here for a second, I'll be cured." Kekeh Ibra's. He didn't want to go to the Missions first.

"I'll get myself out if you take a break at the Missions. I promise to take care of you," Dian said softly.

Ibra was silent, too. Dian is busy working.not wanting to be pampered, but at least on his side.

Seeing Ibra speechless. Dian put her cheek on Ibra's chest. "I miss you" his hand rubbed the husband's chest.

A barrel emerged from behind the bathroom door with water droplets wudu from the cheeks, I could hear the sound of adzan magrib so beautiful sneaking into the hearing drum.

"What if we pray magrib first yu? sister Dian, pray first." The barrel sees the two.

"First of all," said Dian glanced at Laras who took his prayer tool.

Ibra, get down and go to the bathroom. Slowly with his feet he stepped. "Wait baby, we pray together." Pinta Ibra on Laras who's already wearing her mukena.

Baras turned to Ibra. "Yes." Yeah."

Dian sat on the couch. While Ibra and Laras performed the magrib prayer together, after praying and praying. Laras kissed the back of Ibra's hand. Likewise Ibra kissed Laras' head, so sweet and soothing.

Yet another with Dian, his heart was not touched in the slightest or the desire to rest and submit to the almighty.

Ibra turned to Dian. "Do you not want to pray?"

"Huh? later it will be easy, the time is still long," said Dian who was playing his phone.

Ibra. Laras did not comment anything, he cleared his former prayers with Ibra.

"Yes, already. Brother's bed again, still weak, right?" tell Laras while leading Ibra to bed.

Ibra put her body back on the bed. The barrel of a blanket up the chest. "I'll eat first, okay? want to take some more medicine.

"Dear, baby" he murmured Ibra as his eyes moved.

"Yes, I forgot how you were?" suddenly Dian asked the contents of the barrel.

"Well, you're healthy." Laras continued his steps to meet Rika's mother.

Dian nodded. "Good."

"Mom, prepare dinner, there's Sister Dian. Oya, I'm gonna go get some porridge but there's still chicken, right?" speech Laras while opening the chicken place that he had saved this afternoon.

"There's Madam. Maybe the place is sliding to the side" said Rika.

"Yes, there's." The barrel carries a bowl of porridge in a tray, heading to the room for Ibra's dinner. Before taking the medicine.

Barrel entered the room, looking Dian was lying on the sofa with a cellphone in hand. Then Laras circulated his gaze to Ibra who was watching television.

"Eat first yes, after that take medicine." The barrel sits next to the ibra, given a drink first. Then I feed him food.

"Eeh, here I am." Dian stepped out of her position. Walk towards Ibra and Laras.

Dian took the bowl from Barrel's hand. In order for him to feed Ibra, Laras backed off and gave Dian a place to sit.

"Aa. .. baby open her mouth." Dian feeds Ibra.

After that, Baras chose to leave the room. Leaving Dian and her husband in the room, she wants to help Rika cook.

"Here, eat it, sir. Mrs?" ask Rika after seeing Laras come back to her.

"Em, there's Dian who bribes you, sir," said Laras. His hand took a knife to peel the fruit.

Bu Rica, bengong. I don't know what she's thinking, Rika's continuing her duties. With skillful hands mom Rika cooks her favorite Laras and Dian.

The barrel sits on the dining table chair while peeling the mango fruit. "Week weekly is still enough Mom?"

"Still, Mistress. Still enough for a few days." Obviously Miss Rika while stirring her cooking.

"How's Susi's mom doing, Mom?" saridik Laras asked about Susi's mother.

"It seems a bit better, but don't know, Madam, either" he said.

"Tomorrow, please look at Ms. Rika. tomorrow I give you a gift to go there," said Laras, feeding pieces of fruit to his mouth. Occasionally rubbing his stomach that felt trembling.

In the room, Dian was still feeding Ibra a meal. It was different from the hand of Dian and from the hand of Laras, Ibra looked at Dian who occasionally played his phone in between feeding him.

"Well, you go home. It's not good for you, if you're here." Obviously Ibra on the sidelines chewed it.

Dian looks up. "I'm your dear wife, I have a right near you or take care of you. Oh, you don't love me anymore, do you?"

"It's not so. .. just not good just the same Daras darling, understand dong!"

"Yes-yes, I'll be home, but you're not coming?" tanya Dian looked at the husband.

Ibra sighed. "Let me here first."

"Uuh .. I've already bothered to pick up. Uh you don't want to." Ketus Dian's.

"Understand love .." Ibra said softly.

"I must always understand, but have you ever understood me? understand me too dong, I want to always be close to you. You're my husband, have you forgotten that?" said Dian. Ibra porridge bowl he keeps on the table.

The two blind eyes of Ibra who glared fixedly at Dian. "I never forget that you are my wife. I remember my duty, always. But things are different, baby.I have two wives and at least I have to take care of each other's hearts. You think that's easy? no. gabe. It's really hard for me, if I'm to be honest. I'm in a dilemma, baby, confused. If I'm here how are you at the Missions? but when I'm there. How is he here? while she was pregnant, at least it took me more attention" Ibra said at length.

Ibra's words are lethargic. That was the expression of his current heart, which felt awry with the circumstances.

Dian swallowed his saliva over and over again. Following Ibra's heart, he was confused what to say. He could only rub a few drops of clear water on his cheeks. "All--"

"Have not eaten yet? the medicine is in the drink do not forget," the voice of Laras who suddenly appeared in the room. "Yes, Sis Dian bu Rika has prepared your favorite dishes."

The barrel takes the bowl that still contains half of it. "Loh .. Why not spend it? spend it first, let's quickly recover the energy. Fast healthy .. can also work to the mension." Laras fed Ibra again with the porridge until the toilet.

Dian speechless. Saw Laras who after giving ibra a meal, then gave him medicine. "OKAY. I want to eat first" said Dian and moved from his seat.

When you go through the door. Zayn appears who will meet Ibra and bring a file that must be signed.

"You, right here?" zayn pointed at Dian.

"Hello, Boss. How are you doing? don't-don't just want to be spoiled the same wife, so pretend to be sick." Tempta Zayn hit Ibra's shoulder with the file in hand.

"Damn it, who's pretending I don't see me as weak? careless to say." Ibra's upset. Laras smiled hearing Zayn's words just now.

"Sorry Boss," Zayn muttered with a grin.

"It was a very hot night, to ngigau-ngigau everything. Thank God the next morning came down, I was so worried last night." Laras told Ibra last night's situation to Zayn.

"That means you're worried about me?" ibra asked her head and stroked her cheek Laras who was sitting on the bed.

"Yes, it's not time!" sambar Zay.

"I'm not asking you" Ibra said. Laras was embarrassed.

"Just calm down, young lady. If it has gradually healed gini love her satisfaction, surely tomorrow morning fresh again. Trust me, Miss." Zayn added convincingly.

Laras's eyeballs looked at Zayn as if asking if it was true or just a joke? ibra showed a faint smile while shaking her head.

"Already, this is a file that you have to sign. I'm hungry to eat!" Zayn stood up and took his steps out of Ibra and Laras' room.

After Zayn left, Ibra positioned her seat to make it more comfortable. Then open the file that Zayn gave him to check the contents very carefully. "Please love pinjem ballpoint," Ibra's pinta on the wife who was immediately granted by Laras.

"August, Dian ******you? if you want to go there now you can, rest in the mension." Laras chirped.

Ibra looked at him. "What if you don't want to take care of me anymore?" staring within.

"Bu-not that, ma-I mean. Kasian is also Dian's sister. Return to pick you up." The voice of Laras faltered, then lowered his head deeply.

"If I don't have a fever, I'm sure I'm going home today to my dear mension .. I don't forget my promise yesterday, if I'm going back there!" gazing for a while, then glaring his eyes Ibra returned to the file in hand.

"I am, it's up to us. Want to rest in Sani may, if you want in the ministry also please. Because .. I don't want you to be unfair." Add Laras again.

"Hem," he murmured Ibra with his eyes focused on the beam.

Barrels are about to come down. But his hand was cut off by Ibra. "Where are you going?" while saving the file.

"You want to eat, okay? I ate first," the netra of Laras's eyes returned a bead gaze to Ibra's still sad eyes.

"Oh, can. I'm coming with." Ibra went down to follow the steps of Laras who said he wanted to eat.

Arriving at the dining table Laras sat on the chair that Ibra provided earlier. Dian and Zayn just finished eating, but still haven't left.

"Boss. Is it signed?" zayn looked at Ibra's pale-looking face.

"Already" said Ibra.

"Darling, want to eat?" tanya Dian intended to get a plate.

"No, no need. Still full." Ibra just took the pieces of fruit that Laras put in front of him.

"Where's darling? want to come now, right?" ask Dian back to make sure if Ibra is willing to come or not.

"No, honey. I'm here to recover" Ibra said, chewing fruit.

"Okay, then! I'll go home first. And tomorrow I'll come here again, Laras tipped my husband huh?" Glancing towards Laras.

"Oh, yes, Sister Dian. I'll take care of him!" Looking towards Ibra.

Dian stood up and hugged Ibra's body, not forgetting to kiss her forehead and cheeks. "I'll go home first."

"Yes, be careful not to speed." Ibra Gumam.

"Yes, I'll go home first, tomorrow comes again." This time Dian hugged the shoulder of Laras and kissed the right and left cheek of Laras.

"Yes, Brother. Careful." Barrel Sound. Waving his hand.

Dian's steps rushed towards her silver car, followed by Rika's mom. Drive up to the terrace.

"Here son, have a wife of two? feel the ball ready to enter the goal. Getting there is good here is also good, ha ha ha .." Zayn joked with a laugh.

"Don't you make me emotional? my head is still dizzy" Ibra said staring intently at Zayn.

"Believe it, Boss. It's a disease from below that goes up, probably because. That's why it's dizzy." Zayn knows.

"You are so know-yourself. Rich is experience."Ibra is back.

"Kan, the experienced boss. I just follow. Ha ha ha .." again Zayn laughed.

The barrel was just plain-faced, as if it understood nothing. He continued eating, not wanting to watch the chat the two men.

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Dian's car was already far from the Baras residence. He pulled over his car, hugged the steering wheel and daydreamed. Many are looming in his mind, among them the fate that he must live now.

After a while, the car stopped on the side of the road. Finally he prepared to start his car, then darted to a cafe. Dian's car got into a famous cafe in the city, with a stretch and confident road. Dian chose to sit by the window, patting her hand while calling the waiter there.

Dian ordered a drink with alcohol. Not long after Dian's order came with his snacks, he immediately sipped his drink that felt tight in the throat.

After being satisfied to enjoy his night there, and had spent a few glasses of wine. Finally Dian out of the cafe, took the remote from his shorts bag. He opened the door and started his car.

Between waking up and not driving, he drove his car to the road to go home. But for some reason he was headed not the mension, but toward the residence of someone.

Tut ....

Tut ....

Tut ....

Dian's horn lit many times in front of the gate of the luxury house. Looks like a guard came and opened the gate that is quite high, Dian's car came in.

The guard felt astonished, inwardly wondering who this woman was? why do nights come here.

Dian down, brugh! the sound of the car door that he half slammed. He opened his heels he was carrying, Dian turned the guard. "Is your master there?"

"Oh, there's Miss" he said as he nodded.

Dian's new steps until the door, the host has appeared first.

"Dian, what are your nights here?" the host dyed into the atmosphere outside the house that looked lonely.

Dian dropped her heels on the floor, then both of her hands. Embracing the shoulders of the master of his house. "I need you, I'm so lonely. Will you accompany me? spend time with me." His tone was a little less conscious.

The two eyes of the man circled to the guard. "Go, I'll take care of this woman, she's my friend."

The guard left the place. While the man took Dian inside the luxurious house, he smelled something strange from Dian's mouth. "You drink, apparently." Shakes slowly.

"Who said I drink? by the way, I'm fine. I just need you, I'm so lonely. As a friend you want to, right? accompanying me!" reset Dian. He kissed and kissed the man's cheek.

"Dian-Dian, loose. You need to rest." The man dragged Dian upstairs for a break in one of the rooms in the mansion.

Dian he brought it to a room that was quite spacious and comfortable. And complete with his ac that makes adem. "You rest here, tomorrow if you realize I'm taking you home. It's night time, after all I forgot where you live?"

Dian pulled the man up on the bed, again he hugged and he kissed back his cheeks even his lips. The man revolted and pushed Dian on the bed, until Dian sat down.

"You're nothing, aren't you aware of what you're doing?" the man's voice rose while rubbing his cheeks and lips.

Dian undressed her upper part. So that the two hills are clearly plastered behind the wrapper that is frilly and red.

The man swallowed his Saliva many times, his eyes unblinking at the sight, however he was a normal, inexperienced man.

"You know, I'm really lonely! I need a caress of warmth. I also need it in my dear, what's my fault that my husband is cold towards me ha?" gerutu Dian's.

The man only listened while standing in a place not far from the bed. Suddenly Dian again gave a hug and touched her lips ferociously. For a moment the man was lulled and joined in enjoying this woman's touch ....

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Sorry yes up late, understand there is busyness in the real hihihi emang this novel is not real huh? real, but there's something I need to know. Hopefully satisfied yes read it, let one chapter but quite panjaaaaaaaaa. Come on where's the support? let me get more excited.💪