Marriage Contract Letter

Reveal the truth

Now Jodi goes back to his father's room. To make sure you've slept.

But Jodi found out that his father was reading a book. With glasses on his face. "Dad not slept?" jodi asked while sitting on the edge of the bed near her father.

"Not yet, where's your girl friend?" search sir Mulyadi glanced at the son.

"She .. I told you to go home. It's night." It's night." Answer Jodi.

"Why not just ask? she's pretty too and looks good." Added Mulyadi.

"Em, not good. He is still in divorce proceedings, tap the hammer again," Jodi said.

"Oh ... widow? already have children, how many children." Search back Mulyadi sir.

Jodi shakes. "No-No-No kids. He said he had an illness before. So up until now I haven't had a child."

"Oh, but it depends on God's power. If he wants to, he can have children. We don't know God's plan" Mulyadi said.

"He ... Honey Laras, yeah."

"What?" mr. Mulyadi his back surged in shock with the words from Jodi.

"Yes, she's Laras' honey. He was divorced because of his own actions that might feel stressed or how, or maybe also in the trap. I don't know." Jodi shook her head slowly.

Jodi was shocked to hear it. "What did Laras take her husband?" mulyadi asked, being curious.

"Looks not. It is precisely Laras present in their lives, Dian who brought, because Dian wanted to give offspring to her husband. Through Laras-' womb" Jodi pauses her speech.

"Continue?" mr. Jodi is curious about the story of his nephew.

Finally, Jodi told him all about Laras and her husband's life that she knew about her father. Except for what happened that night about her and Dian. It covers.

Mr. Mulyadi nodded his head in understanding. "Catian is my nephew, but hopefully in the future Laras finds happy."

"I think now they love each other. Ibra also I don't think will take off both of them if only Dian did not make a tantrum," said Jodi. With a serious tone.

"If according to Father. On one hand Dian is cunning, evil. But on the other hand, his initial intention was just to make his family happy, wanting to bring children among them. Only way wrong. Dian is actually good in the eyes of Dad just .. he needs extra guidance," continued Mulyadi.

"Why did you say that?" looking at the wonder of the father.

"Yes, Dian would be a good person if there were someone who would let her down and would guide her. Everyone must have a past, even if it is bad and it can be changed" replied Mulyadi.

A slightly wise word from the father made Jodi momentarily pensive while linking her fingers. Then he took a long breath. Then rise. "It's late, Dad. It's good to rest."

"Alright, Dad is also sleepy," muttered the father.

Jodi helps envelop the father. Replace the lights, when crossing the door. Jodi met with Mbok Rasmi who was about to go to Pak Mulyadi's room.

"Where's Mbok?" tanya Jodi looked at Mbok Rasmi.

"That, look Mr. Mul," said Mbok Official. Somewhat surprised, he thought Jodi was already in his room.

"Dad was getting ready for bed, and didn't seem to need anything else. But look at Mbok." Jodi continued her steps.

Mbok officially stood looking at Jodi's back. After Jodi entered his room, Mbok officially entered the master's room.

Jodi dropped her body on the bed. I don't know what he's feeling now, upset and a sense of uncertainty.

****

Dian Anteng read the news that preached him. Many blasphemed her, thinking that Dian's figure was a cheap woman like a prostitute. There is also a defense that if Dian does so because of the lack of attention from the husband, he is more attentive to a young wife who is pregnant.

People's opinions of him. There are pros and cons of decorating their comments. It did not feel like water was flowing from the corner of his eye. At the deepest end of the heart was a bloodless pain, none of this was something to be expected.

Never did he expect a once happy household to be destroyed. The once loving household now lives in the shadows, its head lowered.

His heart is really broken. Sorrow, hurt and disappointed. All the plans he had originally laid out were broken to pieces. Like dust in the wind, the contract letter he made to the agreement with Laras was lost from his storage. He had expected, if the disappearance because of the actions of the husband who had kissed his evil intentions.

But Ibra himself did not talk much about it. He is indeed the person rarely likes to look for problems, or talk a lot of things that can be made ordinary. Yes it is, it is Ibra nature that Dian knows before.

About the letter, Dian considers it finished. Also free to continue, if she is not Ibra's wife anymore. Lazy also if you have to take care of children without a husband. Especially a child who is not from his own womb.

Dian's head looked up and rubbed the rough wet cheeks. Get off the couch, go to the bathroom. After stripping off his clothes, he went into the bahthub he had previously prepared the water for.

After the bath, Dian stared at the contents of the closet. And suddenly his bead was fixed on the cloth of the mukena that he bought at that time with Jodi. "Do I remember the prayer?" muttered. With his hands took his face and his tongue.

"Ah, try it first. You can find it on Google easily," he murmured again. Back to the bathroom with the intention to take wudu, but seconds later back again take his phone.

"Forgotten, how wudu?" teak Dian surfed on YouTube looking for a tutorial take wudu water.

After the fire, Dian returned to the bathroom. After a while he returned with the water still wet.

Take the face and put it on in front of the mirror. Then he tried to pray. "Eh, what prayers now, Isya huh? what is his intention," for a moment he was dumbstruck to remember his intention or reading.

"Ck, ah .. forgot!" take another cell phone looking for prayer readings and his intentions. After knowing enough.

Standing up facing nowhere? Dian was confused again. Scratching the head that does not itch. Finally a cell phone again and this time calling someone.

"Sorry, disturb the nights, want how to know the qibla?" Ask someone on the phone.

"Oh, find a Muslim apk, then Install. There'll be a Qibla direction, okay. Thanks, Jodi, you're sorry for bothering me too?"

Dian hung up. And look for something that was suggested. Then he stood towards the Qibla and began his prayer, though still often dumbfounded. Remember the reading and move it. "How much rakaat is it?" in his heart murmured.

Then greet and pray as much as possible. "May Allah forgive all my sins that may mount this. I promise from now on will change even better, forgive me O Allah .." with his hands up and his face up.

Dian stood up to clean up her former prayers. After that he just lay down and pull the blanket, take a cell phone and surf looking for a prayer tutorial that is five time.

Until not felt, drowsiness came attacking both eyes Dian. A few times yawned and finally fell asleep.

****

"Darling, you're sober?" asked Rahma with a happy smile because Laras was conscious.

"Well," said Lirih Laras.

"Dear." Ibra kissed the wife's hand. Full of joy, then kissed his forehead.

"Why me, what in imfus all?" ask Laras astonished.

"You, faint darling. Don't mind a lot of dong," said Rahma looking anxiously at the ghost.

Baras pensively, remembering the events before he was unconscious, as the mother-in-law said. Again both eyes seeped with clear liquid.

Ibra gasped back. "Why dear, don't think of anything. Later you stress, your condition becomes weak. Falling sick, pity our baby." Ibra's hand rubbed the wife's stomach. Then wipe her tears on her cheeks.

"True Ibra said dear ... do not think a lot, any mind think what the hell? there's nothing you should think about." Rahma's mother confirmed her son's words.

"Yes, Laras .. Your mom and husband are right. Free, not many thoughts. The air of the heart also just lived a quiet life," continued Mr. Marwan. Look at the mantu.

With teary eyes, Laras searches for her phone. "Where's my phone?" Ibra took it and handed it to Laras.

Then he opened his phone and said. "I don't know what to do, almost everyone blasphemes me. Assuming I snatch the man's husband and destroy his household, I'm crazy about my husband's property. He said I was a cheap woman who was ready to do anything for money, my chastity and even my womb" Laras said.

All who heard the words of Laras just now were shocked. Moreover, Ibra immediately took the phone Laras and examined it.

Ibra was really emotional, her teeth tightened as her jaw tightened, she immediately went down and grabbed her cell phone which was on the table near the sofa. He swung his steps to the balcony, immediately contacted Zayn and ordered a press conference at the Missions.

"What will you do?" the father approached Ibra to the balcony.

"I'll have a press conference at the Missions, I told you to close the news. But maybe the news that has already spread, that's what went viral. I can't bear a person who is not mistakenly cornered, inevitably you have to uncover the truth," Ibra said, shaking her hand at the balcony railing.

"Papa believe, you know what is best for your household, for the good of your wife and children" Marwan said, patting Ibra on the shoulder.

Ibra. With a sharp gaze forward and with a heart that was still adorned with anger. But don't know who to be angry with? free too if you have to kill Dian.

"I have to uncover everything, the origin of Laras into my life. So that he does not get cornered again, he did not want to reveal the truth, because it will only open the disgrace of the past-"

"Especially Dian's name will fall if you reveal the truth." Marwan interrupted the son's words.

Ibra nodded slowly. Then Ibra went back to the room approaching Laras who continued to be supported by Rahma's mother. The strength to be patient and strong.

"Well, I'm tipping Laras huh? I'm gonna see a guest in about half an hour." Ibra looked at the clock that was coiled in her hand.

"Gini night?" looking at mom Rahma looked at the son in wonder.

"Yes Mah .. there's important business." Ibra took his suit, and he put it on his body. "Darling.wait with Mama? Brother has a little business." Ibra got rid of the child's hair blocking his wife's forehead, then kissed her long.

Laras closed his eyes when Ibra peeked at him. Then nod.

Ibra. The father also closed the balcony door. "Pa, sign Baras."

"Yes, calm down we will take care of our daughter-in-law" said Mr. Marwan, smiling at the son.

Ibra rushed, out of the room. Towards the usual room in use for meetings and so on. The steps are wider towards Zayn who has appeared in the ministry.

"Where has the media come yet?" ibra asked his assistant.

"Have begun to arrive Boss" said Zayn, pointing towards the Lobby with his chin.

"Why do you suddenly have to hold a press conference anyway Boss?" zayn looked at the master. "This morning it was. About the news was closed, it was definitely and the viral one was in the aftermath of yesterday's news" said Zayn.

"So Laras fainted. He was shocked by the news that was going viral at the moment. So we should reveal all, so that the comments of people who are not comfortable, silenced already."

"Fainting? how can." Zayn doesn't believe it.

"Look at the news, especially the comments." Ibra.

Zayn opened his phone, checked if Ibra had just said.

"Especially the Dm that goes directly to the phone Baras." Ibra gave Laras' cell phone to Zayn.

Zayn took it. Checking the contents, really make that shock. Zayn's head shook slowly.

Then Zayn went to the media and was put where he should be. Not to forget his banquet did not escape decorating the table.

"Get the press now, it is strictly forbidden to ask any question. Besides listening to what Mr. Ibra is saying." Zayn.

The media nodded despite not understanding Zayn's intentions. Obviously they were curious about what Ibra would say. Ibra sat in front of the media.

"Before .. I apologize, gini nights have bothered. Invite you all to this place. I remember this morning, I asked to delete all news related to me or my family. Okay, maybe it's just the tail. But why did this news grow?"

The media, just looking at each other.

"I feel obliged to straighten out this news. Laras, my current wife, is not at all what many people think. It was precisely Laras who was the first victim and entered the life of me and my ex-wife."

Ibra tells from the beginning of Laras into his life, it was Dian who started it all, Dian who had trapped Laras to want to marry her husband. And give a child to Dian and Ibra later. Long ago Laras changed his mind, he did not want to give his son to Dian and Ibra so that Dian was angry and often made a tantrum.

Ibra told me everything, nothing she hid. Except for Dian's sterility, let it be her privacy.

All the media members nodded their heads and took careful notes.

"I hope this is the last time. And no more news about my family later. Enough and thank you." Ibra withdrew. Leaving that place.

There are only media crews who are still taking notes and told to eat first. Accompanied by Zayn, as host in place of Ibra.

Ibra herself opened her suit as she continued walking, tracing the passageway that would lead her to the room to meet her wife ....

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