Marriage Contract Letter

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"Kira, what do they need to go to Laras house?" she muttered Rahma while looking at her husband.

"Either, let's call. Maybe next time they'll come again, don't think about the others, think about this one. Long time no swimming, in the beautiful valley yours," said Mr. Marwan while embracing the wife's shoulder.

"What the hell?" mom Rahma patted the husband's shoulder shy cat, aka shy but willing.

Mr. Marwan grabbed the wife's body while whispering. "Yes, can't stand it."

By not wasting time, this couple immediately warmed up. To increase the desire of the two, hug each other and kiss. Both friendly kisses and hands are increasingly active, burning the passion of the couple. Although it is said to be no longer young. But in this one business is not inferior to the young. Very mighty.

Ibra is in her study. Caught the shadow of the wife who entered the place. "Darling, what's wrong?"

The barrel sits on a long sofa. "No friends" he murmured.

ibra's hand closed the laptop. Then stand up, walk closer to his wife. Sit on the side and embrace his shoulders. "So I got something that requires coming here, leaving you alone. You slept well anyway." Ibra's hand stroked the wife's cheek, then briefly dipped it.

"Are you busy?" tanya Laras looked up at the two blind eyes of Ibra who was also looking at him.

"No, why do you love hem?" ibra is very soft.

Laras did not answer. He leaned his head on the husband's chest, Ibra smiled happily to see the wife who was being spoiled to him.

"Is anyone sick?" continue Ibra while stroking the wife's distended stomach.

Laras' head shook his head. He further sank his face in the chest of the husband's field, how comfortable it was there. Ibra's lips expanded, sticking a chin on the tip of her head. "If you feel comfortable. Stay this way, dear."

Moments later, Laras distanced his head and sat up straight and slightly looked up. "You can work again, let me stay here."

Ibra who had developed her smile. Retracting the wife's body, bringing it into her arms again. "Dear, not busy."

Baras again enjoyed his comfort. In the arms of the husband who was unceasingly stroking his stomach very gently.

"Dear, those who have blasphemed or insulted you are now apologizing profusely. Because you have been spying on yourself. They're pretentious and stuff. Now they already know the truth, so don't worry and don't think anymore huh? you deserve to be happy with me and our child" Ibra said as she gave a friendly kiss on the top of Laras' head.

Laras nodded slowly. "I don't care anymore, whatever they want to say, we don't know each other anyway."

"Goodoo. If your mind is like that, let our lives be calmer and happier. I love you." Ibra tightened her embrace.

Head Laras looked up. "Does your brother really love me?" tanya Laras wants to convince herself of the husband's feelings. Because if the feelings for his son are clearly not to be asked again.

Ibra's finger propped the beautiful face of Laras. With a meaningful look Ibra replied. "Of course dear ... I love and love you, why ask like that hem? don't feel it."

Netra's eyes Laras moved, looking at the two beads of Ibra's eyes that were staring intensely at him. "It's not just about loving my son, is it?"

"No, baby, not just love our son, you too." Ibra's face approached Laras's face and kissed her soft lips briefly.

Barrel pulled his lips smiling happily. Seeing Laras' lips give a smile, Ibra landed another small kiss on his wife's lips. At first it was just a regular kiss, but for a long time Ibra guerrilla hands everywhere. Especially the twin hills of the wife.

"Master, eat si-" Ms. Rika who came to tell me that lunch was ready, saw the door open a little. So he pushed it without knocking first, and accidentally saw the master was making out.

Make Rika's mom step back and turn her back on the door. With an unsettled heart.

Ibra and Laras gasped, and Ibra immediately tidied up the upper barrel's clothes. Irritated, Ibra rubbed her rough lips. "Please."

Laras rubbed Ibra's chest while saying. "Sabar Brother. Don't upset. It was my fault for forgetting to close the door."

Ibra took a long breath. And set it up, Laras was right. Some of them are wrong also making out in the workspace. Finally scrambling her hair rough, standing over to Rika's mom.

"What's up, Mom? tanya Ibra stood behind Rika's mother.

Miss Rika turned around. "Sorry Tu-Tuan, by accident. I'm so presumptuous, once again I'm sorry sir."

"That's it. What's up?" repeat Ibra again.

Bu Rika looked down deeply, feeling ashamed and disrespectful. "That's, the lunch will be taken to the room or-"

"Take it to my room." Ibra.

"Oh, good sir." Bu Rika withdrew from the place.

Ibra also turned her body. Suddenly Baras was already standing behind him. "Where's honey?" with a curious look.

"To the room, not to pray either. I want to clean up first, sultry." Barrels running across Ibra.

Ibra was silent. Then follow the wife to the room, before following the wife to the bathroom. Ibra sent a pedan to Rika to keep lunch at the door. Then Ibra turned to look towards Laras was gone and entered the bathroom.

"You what?" search for Laras when the netra of his eyes found Ibra coming into the bathroom.

"You take a bath" he said, undressing, straight in! put to basket.

"I used to, Brother later," said Laras pecking at the sight of Ibra is half plain.

"No pa-pa with me." Ibra instead fills the bathub and aroma therapy.

With hesitation, Laras approached and sat down on the edge of the bathtub. His eyes focused on the flowing water, knowing that Ibra was in front of him and helping to open the one he was wearing. Without wasting time, the two took a bath together. Rub soap into each other's bodies, in as well as joking and laughter.

After cleaning up, the two wore their respective bathrobes.

Before the prayer, Ibra opened the door to check if there was already a shipment of Rika's mother, sure there was a push on the door to send food. With a few menus set there.

The Baras' eyes lead to the husband pushing the food. "Kok I didn't hear Rika's voice?" Barrel wonders.

"There is, but it sounds only in the heart" said Ibra casually.

"Then yes?" his forehead looked shriveled.

The two prayed before eating their lunch. After a prayer that took some time, they finally prepared to eat. Now Laras is cleaning up at the table.

"Hem, ask for the same thing, Rika." Ibra immediately contacted Rika's mother, asking for the Pinta Baras. "Wait ya?"

Laras nodded while taking a plate for Ibra, then fed Ibra. Ibra smiled seeing Laras's face not as pale as last night. It was already glowing and his eyes were starting to sparkle.

"Ha ha ha. Reversed huh? it's not like I'm feeding you who's sick."

"Huh? I'm healed." Mumbled Laras while continuing to feed Ibra.

Not long ago bu Rika came to bring order Baras. "It's Madam. Lalapan and sambelnya."

"Thank you, Mom!" The barrel took it and directly devoured it. Miss Rika: went straight back.

Ibra smiled looking at Laras who devoured the pleasure of his lunch. To the extent that he forgot he was feeding himself. He nodded with a smile that continued to grow. Ibra then continued eating on her own.

In between his meals, Laras looked up. He snapped to himself. ''Astagfirullah .. sorry Brother, I forgot, if I was feeding Abang.''

''No, dear pa-pa, continue eating. A lot of it, huh? I'm done with it."

Baras continued eating. With focus. Then finish it off with a glass of water.

"Beauty his stomach is overheating dear," said Ibra while rubbing his head Laras.

Laras turned his head, then went to the bathroom, willing to wash his stomach. Parents say if you are pregnant again, continue to eat spicy. After eating wash the stomach surface exactly navel.

Seconds later Laras came back and cleaned the plate into place so that it would be easy later Rika took it.

Ibra's eyes continued to move seeing the motion of the wife. He sat on the sofa with his legs open and spread out his arms.

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At the same time. Dian was walking in a Mall Suddenly there was a horde of socialite mothers, approaching and immediately berating maki.

"You're Dian, huh? the woman who is now viral because of the indecent video spread. You don't know grateful, have a husband dear, not much demanding. He even asked to marry again, stupid very you."

"What the fuck?" tanya Dian was astonished.

"Kok you want the hell from diamond to copper? from honorable woman to despicable. If I were you, I would never let go of a husband like you. If you want to have children take it from the orphanage, not told to marry again. As much as husband's love for us remains if you see new things, enjoyed also."

"Don't you just say anything?" dian's voice, and stared intently at them alternately.

"Not by any means, this is a fact! you fools are stupid. Stupid at the temple! The husband does not demand children, the in-laws are also affectionate and kind. What else are you looking for? it's instead looking for his bird bule favors no, shame yes ha ha ...."

"Sok-so'an traps people, and wants to take care of children. Don't take care of the child? he was still looking for wild birds, ha ha ha .. It was clear that the birds in the house were antique and expensive. Still looking for cheap. Stupid fools. I swear I feel tickled and want to laugh until satisfied."

You should have proved it. If you are the best woman, the woman who deserves to be defended, not even showing your bad nature. Basic pea lu."

"What else are you looking for! tajirs? ja. A handsome? clear, kind and loving? evidently. Good in-laws? ja. What else?"

"Now you have the stone, sukurin loh. Not a minute to deal with the police. Good old? you cheap woman."

After being satisfied with Dian. They left with still clear-sounding sneers and satisfied laughter.

It was among their slurs, insults and rants that made Dian's head feel dizzy. The sounds of it spinning filled the space of his head. It hurts, it hurts and it's hard to express in words. Only her two eyes were glazed. As an expression of all his annoyance. "Suckhead."

Dian searched for a cell phone in the bag. Then open it, looking for news that is going viral. Finally he found news that revealed the origin of Laras into the household Ibra and Dian.

Dian's face was bent, teeth tightened and hands clenched. But he realized that it was his fault too, Dian immediately went home with a wet face. His steps accelerated towards his car parked on the ground floor.

Dian is already in the car. Put up a seat belt and wipe the rough of her tears, turn on the engine and immediately turn the wheel. Get out of the parking lot.

Dian's car rolled, splitting the streets quite crowded. Race against other iron horses. He was upset to keep the focus driving, but occasionally remember the talk earlier. Back spinning filled his brain.

Dian shook his head violently. Want to throw away everything that weighs on his heart and mind. He rinsed his car, sipped mineral water for a moment. His gaze was distant and empty. Then he held the steering wheel again. Drive to her law flower.

About an hour or so, Dian's car arrived and entered the courtyard of the law flower. Greeted by the gardener who was the driver.

Brugh!

The sound of the car door a little Dian slammed. Dian came out and rushed into the house, as if he did not see right or left. Dian directly climbed the stairs with the purpose of a private room.

"Dian, are you home?" ask the mother. He looked up at his daughter who was already on top.

Dian. "It's Mommy." Short and solid. He continued his steps to the room.

As soon as she got inside the room, Dian dropped her body hugging a roll. His heart was broken even more considering all the words of the person who had cornered him even more. The sacrifice of the man who wants to complete the life of the husband, it so backfires for himself. Warm tears are falling soaking the roll.

When his heart was in a rage and he poured it out with a cry. Her smart thing sounded, when Dian lifted up and not yet Dian made a sound. From there it has been nyerocos, bringing news that the one who spread the video of his shur is Misca. A friend who had been close and recommended him to mess with the bule.

And now she is arrested by the police on charges of defamation and she herself is reported by her husband on charges of infidelity as well.

"Campus you Misca! it's still a good thing I'm not really entangled. And at that time I was unconscious, under the drug that the bule put into my drink. Hem Misca - Misca." Dian's lips revealed her thin smile.

Dian's fingers grabbed the tissue from the table, rubbing her cheeks which left a trail of dried up tears on the cheeks. Dian took a deep breath. "Huuh .. okay Dian. You have to be strong, get up, face life whatever it is. I cannot fall into trouble with the situation. I must rise up against the world." Dian is very confident. In his hands hugging the bolts.

Gts ....

Gts ....

Gts ....

Dian turned to the door, in his lazy gaze, he thought it must be the mother or assistant, he thought ....

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