Marriage Contract Letter

Stand by

Laras and Jodi turned towards Ibra's arrival at that place. Baras put on a friendly face and pulled his lips in a smile.

"It's been a while?" ibra asked Jodi while frowning.

Jodi stands. "Not yet, at least 5 minutes," replied Jodi. Then the two shook hands. Then they both sat. Jodi was in his original place and Ibra was near his wife.

"I'm here, to invite you to dinner at home. You guys are coming?" please Jodi.

"What is this event?" search Ibra, looking curious.

"There is no event, just .. Dad wants us to get closer to each other, just" Jodi said in a casual tone.

"Oh, okay, we'll be there. Fulfill his dinner invitation." Ibra nodded and looked at the wife who was staring at her.

"really? Brother wants to go there," asked Laras staring fixedly for certainty.

"Of course, honey. I'll fulfill Jodi's invitation and your uncle, there's no reason for me to refuse." Obviously Ibra while stroking the head of the wife.

"Thank you, brother?" Laras was happy to hear that. Though she was worried, afraid that her husband would not allow, let alone want to come. Baras hugged Ibra's arm.

"Everything dear." Cuph landed a kiss on Laras' forehead. Ibra showed her affection in front of Jodi.

"Okay, we wait. I'll send you the address" Jodi continued.

"Eh, son Jodi, have lunch first?" mom Rahma's voice after being in the living room. Followed by Susi from behind.

"Yes, Aunt. How are you?" reply Jodi while standing up and shake hands with Rahma's mother.

"Eh, there's Mr. Jodi. We haven't seen him in a long time?" Susi covered her smile. With hands tied to each other.

Jodi's head nodded politely at Susi. "Yesterday I met Sus."

"Yes, yesterday the day after we met. Susi forgot, he he he ..."

Ibra. "Oh, hungry, shall we eat yu first?" take Ibra to Laras and the others.

"Yes, did you eat first? Nak Jodi" Rahma's mom invited Jodi.

Laras turned to look at Jodi. Gesticulating, for Jodi to come eat together. Jodi stood up and followed their steps.

Susi who smiles, pulls a chair for Jodi and serves her sincerely.

"Thank you Sus!" Jodi pulled the plate.

Madam Rahma laughed faintly at Susi's behavior. Laras too. After taking a meal for Ibra, Laras took it for him. They ate together, eating dishes at the table.

"Yes, Om... Where is Auntie?" jodi's eyes are looking for Marwan, whom he did not find.

"Oh, Om. There is business, going outside," said Rahma's mother in between her meals.

"Oh, that. It's not worth looking at it." Timpal. Continuing eating.

"Regular. Om it's not at home, there's a goal it." mom Rahma smiled in memory of her husband.

"Alhamdulillah, Om healthy Aunt. So freely go anywhere," continued Jodi.

"Yes, Alhamdulillah." He muttered again Rahma.

"You have a candidate for Jodi?" investigate Ibra while raising both hands to her chin.

"Not yet, have found the right one. Not ready to commit, either" replied Jodi looking towards Ibra.

"Yes, but a lot of women dong are after you and that's for sure." Ibra looked confidently at Jodi, about the woman.

"Ha ha ha .. less know too." Jodi shook her head slowly.

"Including my ex-wife." Inner Ibra. Staring sharply at Jodi. Then turned his eyes to his plate.

"Tante is sure. Jodi there must be a lady dong who is on the trail." Added Rahma, while pulling her lips smiling.

"Hopefully Susi, who Mr. Jodi is after, is aware that you are Susi, you are not her level. But, dreaming can dong. Or it doesn't depend on the soul." Susi's mind was convincing.

"That's for sure, Mah. Which girl could resist Jodi. Just don't have a crush on anyone's wife." Connect Ibra.

Jodi shook her head slowly. "No, why do I have a crush on people's wives." While bowing his head.

"Good, single women are still a lot?" Ibra agreed.

Laras only listens to Jodi and Ibra's talk. She still smelled the jealousy of her husband. Seeing that Jodi had finished eating, Laras said. "You want to work again, do you want to go home? or-"

"You go to the office, okay. I'm gonna go first, thanks for lunch? excuse me, everyone." Pamit Jodi stood up, shifting her chair.

"Together, be careful." Ibra then shook hands and drove Jodi to the terrace.

"Yes, La. Aunt Susi too, I'll go first." Jodi said as she passed.

Everyone nodded and waved their hands. Jodi kept swinging his pace with Ibra towards the terrace.

"I don't think you need to insinuate me about your partner or mention someone's wife's crush. It's clear that Lala and I are cousins and you're my cousin's husband, so don't reveal them again" Jodi said without looking at Ibra.

Ibra flaunts her cynical smile. "Huh? you're insinuated. Why insinuate if you don't feel, it's funny."

"meaning? what do you mean, okay. Yes, I was shunned and I admit it, but that was before I knew he was my brother." Jodi's eyes stared very sharply at Ibra. Honestly, he did not like Ibra's insinuations.

"Okay, I'm sorry if I offended you?" ibra said while patting Jodi's chest. "Later me and your Lala it'll be to come to your house. Careful."

Jodi fell silent and only her gaze was so sharp. Like an eagle ready to prey on its prey. His heart was still upset and angry, then he passed to his favorite car. Without looking again he planted the gas and fled from the place.

Ibra's blind eyes leading to Jodi's darting car turned towards the still open door, bringing her steps inside into the small palace.

"Honey, I want to work in the room first" said Ibra when, met the wife who was relaxing on the sofa with the mother-in-law.

"Yes," Laras nodded and looked at the back of the husband who passed into his room.

"So you're going to Jodi's, baby?" ask Rahma while watching television.

"Yes, Mah .. Besides I want to know where it is. It feels like a dream to also meet uncle, how does it feel? suddenly met uncle Mulyadi. Cause all I remember is Uncle Rustam." Remember Laras while leaning his back on the shoulder of the sofa.

"Maybe Allah determine the time when you will meet. I am thankful that I have a family that loves you." Miss Rahma's mother.

"Honestly, I didn't expect to see them. Didn't think at all that someone had been looking for me" said Laras with teary eyes.

Madam Rahma rubbed her shoulder. And pulled his head into his arms.

"I thought I had no one else but Uncle Rustam, nor did he love me. All this time I've only been raised and financed by the parlor." Barrel sobbing.

"Dear ... Don't cry ah, obviously you have now met, Now is the time for you to be happy." Ms. Rahma continued to rub the shoulder of Laras lovingly.

"Yes, Mah ...."

Even Rahma, her eyes are dewy, the memories of the past that sliced the heart. It really made her heart cry.

"Well, I went to the room? sleepy to me." The barrel moved but was momentarily stunned to feel his stomach mules.

Seeing that, Rahma was worried. "Why baby? not to shit, right?" come stand.

"Ti-no Mah, I'm fine," he said as he shook his head slowly to feel it, soon lost again.

"To the hospital? we're leaving now," Rahma's mom, her face is making angst to see the ghost grimacing. "Maybe give birth to a baby." Mom's hand Rahma stroked Baras's ass.

Barrel rubbed his stomach. "Still, rarely, Mah. Mulesnya, said the doctor also later if the feeling of mules is frequent. Fear of false contractions, later return. Berabe ah, you'll panic, worry. Don't want ah, Mah ...."

Slowly, Laras swung his steps towards the room. His eyes felt heavy for him to open, as soon as he reached the room Laras directly put his head on the pillow and did not take long to do a nap.

To the extent that Laras did not see where her husband was. As Ibra was sitting on the couch holding up her laptop and her fingers were busy there, her eyes only glimpsed Laras entering and without looking right left directly lying on top of the bed.

Ibra's eyes were tired. Several times he rubbed both corners of his watery eyes, many times he yawned. Finally, lean your head against the sofa. The laptop was closed at the side, closing both eyes.

"O Allah .. This is the weight of the eyes." he muttered Laras while sweeping his gaze across the corner of the room.

Then the netra of his eyes led to Ibra who was sound on the sofa. Apparently he fell asleep there, looking really good.

The barreled down to approach the husband. Sitting nearby, rubbing Ibra's slightly hairy jaw. Her lips covered a beautiful smile. Then approached and landed a kiss on Ibra's cheek.

So that the master of his body moved and immediately opened his eyes after feeling the damp on his cheek. Netra Ibra's eyes immediately found the face of the wife's pillow that still looks beautiful just a few inches from her. "Darling?" ibra murmured with a distinctive sound of waking up.

Laras's lips expand to see Ibra immediately awakened by his touch. Eye beads Barrel look at wall clocks. "It's late afternoon, wake up. Clean up."

"Hem ... ask for a bath together, huh?" with a soft voice.

Laras nodded slowly, still showing his sweet smile. The two eyes stared at each other. Ibra touches the cheeks Laras with fingers full of tenderness. "okay."

They both clean up to both. After being in the bathroom and soaking together. Ibra asked his wife.

"Darling, are you sure you're strong? considering now you often feel contractions." Investigate Ibra while rubbing foam onto Laras' shoulder.

Before answering Laras stroked his stomach which was in the water. "God is strong, I'm not pa-pa."

"Abang is just worried, baby," continued Ibra again.

"Doctor said, my delivery is about a week away. I was talking to the doctor," Laras' hand rubbed Ibra's chest. The chest that makes it always comfortable when it is there.

"Yes, but we have to stay alert, baby ...just now he's impatient and wants to see this world?"

"No pa-pa, the important thing is to be smooth and safe." He muttered, Laras is back."

"Amijn ..." Ibra confirms the wife's words.

"Did you?" call Baras in doubt.

"Hem, what's wrong, honey?" Ibra looked at the face of the wife who bit her aunt, hesitating to say something.

"Em .. Can you? I'm a normal lahiran!" then down. Remembering that time Ibra wanted her to do a caesarean.

Ibra fingers gently stroked the Barrel cheek. With a gentle look. "By my dear, if you are able! if not. I don't want to have to take shortcuts. Okay?"

Laras nodded. Once you feel enough, the cleaning ritual is complete. Ends on a prayer mat together. This time Ibra who leads prayers for the good of the wife and the baby candidate, Laras just guarantee it.

After that ... both of them prepared to go to the address that Jodi gave. Baras already looks beautiful with the appearance of a simple veil but looks very graceful. Ibra's lips continue to expand to see the elegance of the wife.

"Why smile? to get to fuck!" search Laras. When I found my husband smiling.

"Can't that be? I was amazed by the beauty of my wife who more and more radiated just day."

"Sorry yes .. no change, the sheet runs out. There's nothing I can give you, to make up for your fight." Obviously Laras while spraying his perfume.

"My wife's very spy." Ibra was sitting on the bed.

Barrel reversing. Closer to the husband. "Therefore do not fight, for there is no reciprocal." Mengulum smile.

"It's not a romp, it's reality." Erat Ibra, grabbed her watch from the drawer. All of you get Laras' bag.

"Thank you?" laras. Take that bag. Then he put the phone in it.

A moment of deep sighing, his step towards the curtain, make it close first. Scratch the locked exit. He turned his face towards the husband.

"Down now, right?" ask Laras gently.

"Well, if you can't wait to go" said Ibra, rising from his seat. "Let's go my consort."

Ibra's hand held the Barrel's wrist. After previously tucking the phone into his suit pocket.

"Where's Sus?" ibra asked Susi who was sweeping on the floor of the living room.

"Mrs, it's rich in the room, sir." Answer Susi. "Gee ... Very pretty young lady. Susi pangling saw it.

"Tuh, right? Susi said you were beautiful" turned her head.

The barrel even pressed his lips forward. "Papa's Susi has come home?"

"Already, New. Oya Mister, Mas Irfan has just arrived. Now it's in the kitchen coffee," said Susi.

"Yes?" then Ibra went to the kitchen. Irfan was there.

Irfan immediately nodded respectfully, when he saw the master appear and was in the kitchen. "Met afternoon Sir. I just came."

"Hem, is your mother well?" Ibra scrunched her forehead.

"Here you are, Lord Alhamdulillah." Irfan nodded.

"Goodoo. Oya take me to Jodi's address." Ibra Pinta. Incidentally, just to leave. Irfan's coming, something's driving him.

"Jodi was the same time He--"

"Sstt .. don't be hard. Yes, he was my wife's cousin" Ibra continued, his finger stuck to his lips

"Which wife is Mister?" ask Irfan back.

Ibra shook her head in annoyance. "Yes ... My wife is here, how many do you think my wife is here?"

Irfan grinning. "Sorry, Sir. Alright." Irfan finished his coffee, he kept it in the sink.

Ibra came back to his wife. "Yu, go to mama first. Babe's darling." Ibra again pulled the hand of Laras.

As soon as they got to the door, they both stood up. Ibra's finger was knocking on the door leaf.

Gts ....

Gts ....

Gts ....

Ibra knocked and called. "Mah ... me and Laras go first huh?"

"I-yes, be careful dear," the shrieking voice of Rahma's mother from inside the room sounded heavy.

Ibra and Laras looked at each other for a moment. Then walk out together.

"Sus. I'll go first, okay?" said Baras to Susi.

"Yes .. Greetings to my heart huh? hi hi hi hi ...."

Both of them were in the car sitting relaxed and comfortable. Irfan is getting ready to drive.

"How are you, Mum? how is his mother's condition," search Laras from behind.

"Thank God, my mother's condition .. has improved as well" he said.

Irfan then drove Ibra's car. Retreat, which eventually turned towards the highway, leaving the abode of Ibra and his wife.

Baras rests his head on the husband's shoulder. "Emang Mas Irfan knows Jodi's address?"

"Tau, uh know, I gave you the address earlier. Isn't that Fan?" sahut Ibra moved his eyes to see Irfan driving.

"Yes, sir gave me the address earlier." Irfan nodded, convincing Laras.

"Oh ..." rounded his lips.

Ibra kissed the top of the head of Laras who stroked her stomach gently. Ibra's hand also rubbed the buttocks of the wife ....

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