Marriage Contract Letter

Again p love

Baras was holding a baby boy to sleep, when he wanted to put the baby boy to bed, there was a sound of the clattering of footsteps of someone. Until he broke his intention.

"Darling to have baby bobo?" the sound of Rahma's mother on the side of the door and immediately entered the Laras and baby boy.

"Bw, Mah. Just want to be put to sleep," said Laras while continuing his intention to put the baby boy to sleep.

"Em .. yes bobo right, do not get used to bobo in the lap," said Ms Rahma.

"Yes, Mah .." Reply Baras. Nodding approving of the words of mother-in-law.

"Mama want to ask between Barko for shopping to the Mall, want to nitip no dear?" asked Rahma to look at the ghost.

"Em .. is not rich Mah, because nothing is needed. Just yesterday Susi's shopping." Laras shook his head slowly.

"Oh, okay. If you need anything, call me?" rubbed his shoulder Laras. Then Rahma came back out of the room.

The barrel runs shut the curtains. It was getting dark, the sun had sunk and would be replaced by the moon that was not necessarily shining. Decorate a dark night.

Barrel took his steps to the sofa. He sat there with the television on, occasionally looking at the clock hanging on the wall.His heart began to fidget, the husband had no sign of home. The sound of rain falling on the earth.

A standing barrel led his steps to the room where Susi was. "Where is this Mas Irfan?"

Susi looked at the master. "Mas Irfan just left half an hour ago. Go get me, he said.

"Oh, have you picked up?"Mumbled.

"What's up?" ask Susi curiously.

"Ah, no. Just Sus, because my husband hasn't come home." Answer Laras. Then he went back to the room.

Susi just stared flatly at the master who returned away from the place. But just a few steps, Laras turned his body to look at Susi.

"Mama, have you left Sus?" Tanya Laras looked back at Susi from afar.

"The big lady is still inside. Want Susi to call you?" tawar Susi's.

"No. Don't have. If you want to come with Mama to the Mall, you can. Let's not get bored, Sus."

"Huh? really Susi can come with the big lady on the way to the Mall? isn't pa-pa so madam in her own house?" Susi doesn't believe Laras let go with Rahma's mom.

"true, may. I'll have you home. Irfan is there, too, so it's possible. Your kasian at home continues? not long after, Mama." Add Barrel.

"Thank Him? Susi is very happy, but .. oya Susi wants to finish cooking for a while." Susi immediately finished cooking for her employer's dinner at home.

Then Laras turned back around, took his steps to the room, afraid the baby boy woke up and did not hear his voice.

Now the barracks are in the room. Baby boy is still good. He decided to go to the bathroom for a while. Take a nightgown to change, some time Laras ritual in the bathroom completed as well. So he returned to the room with a different appearance, looking fresher after washing his face just now.

"Well, how many days have you prayed?" he murmured in the heart. Looking at the bed that was a bit messy, he tidied it up first. Then take a change of clothes for Ibra later, he keeps it on the bed. Looks neat too. Let Ibra come home and take a bath of clothes instead is available, afraid later he could not get it. Time to coincide with taking care of baby boy.

The barrel rests its back on the shoulder of the sofa. Netra eyes stared at the television screen. Outside still splashing rain, small but many friends so that the rain will no doubt be wet.

Click!

The handle is swiveled from the outside and pushed so that the door is wide open. Netra eyes Baras turned to look towards the door.

Ibra stood with her hands holding the door handle. "Assalamu'alaikum baby? I'm home."

Brugh!

Ibra's return door shut tight. His steps were approaching Laras. While opening his suit.

"Wa'alaikum salam. Brother .." replied Laras then stood up grabbing Ibra's hand kissing her back.

Likewise Ibra. held the head of the wife, landed a warm kiss on the forehead of the wife. Looking towards the baby boy who looks crazy. "Baby boy is the boby."

"Yes, nice and feel comfortable times. That's why it's so good." He muttered Laras while hanging Ibra's suit into place.

Ibra stood next to the baby bok and kissed her forehead gently. Then walk unbuttoned his shirt.

"Yes, outside the rain. Both are delicious, baby." Grins.

Laras frowned. "What if you're both?"

"Ashik aja, if both become warm dear. So wife." grumbled Ibra while walking by using ************only. The towel is already in the bathroom.

Barrel caught Ibra's arm. Making Ibra steps stopped, both hands Laras down the sixpack stomach of the husband. He hugged from behind, Ibra's eyes closed. With a touch like that is able to make something in fasting will wake up and thrashing want to stop to the nest.

Laras deliberately hugged the body of the husband who just said so the wife is not understanding. He drowned his face in Ibra's wide back Comfortably, Ibra's hand tightened Laras's hand so that his embrace tightened.

Ibra's a naughty smile. Suddenly he had an idea to take on his wife. The barrel hand he pointed at the banana of love that is growing big. Instantly Laras was surprised and shrieked, with his reflexes pulled back and the embrace faded.

"What the hell? amused highly. Iiy ..." Laras' shoulder shuddered tightly, then sat himself on the sofa. Again shuddered amusedly and rubbed his palm which was still felt with what he was holding just now.

Another with Ibra he even laughed satisfied to see the reaction of the wife who he considered funny. Ibra also took a sitting position near his wife. His hand clasped the shoulder. "Why baby? don't you like my love banana hem?" kissing the head of Laras who is still in shock.

"What the hell? again banana love iiy .. I'm surprised Brother .. nih my heart so pounding gini! because of my brother." He looked at Laras while rubbing his chest up and down.

"Hem .. Is that a surprise, dear? that's why we also have that handsome baby boy." Ibra whispered while sticking a chin on the head of the wife.

Ibra's hand pulled Laras' body into his arms. The little guy is still sleeping. "Where's the pounding where?" His fingers stroked the chest of Laras, which of course was not wasted the good opportunity by Ibra. His fingers played on the beautiful hills which are now a very useful resource, not only for him but also for the baby.

The face of the two approaching unites *****those who seem thirsty by touch, letting go of the longing that is rarely poured out. At first it was just an ordinary touch, but over time it got deeper and heated up. Ibra's hands were getting more engrossed ****** squishy until Laras bit her lower lip to keep her silence no sound came out of her lips.

Casually. Ibra******** baby boy food source until satisfied, still good even if Ibra take no end of its contents. No longer need to be told, how thrashing his banana love.which is increasingly unable to stand the turbulent taste in his body.

Laras body is like a roasted chicken that is back and forth, different if the chicken is grilled so as not to rage back and forth. If Barrels to enjoy. Still mending, whatever the strong side of the push from down there. Ibra can still hold. In order not to break into the Laras goal which is in the middle of the fortress and locked it.

Breaths are rising and falling. On the other hand it is very much enjoyed and on the other hand restless. Unsettled, afraid of the baby boy waking up. Fortunately though. Until Ibra ends the baby boy is still good. Just a little change in the position of his head.

Ibra peeked. Right and left cheeks, continuing to end in those ragged lips briefly. The position of Laras still lying on the sofa, the breath of both of them still hunting could not be controlled. "Wake up baby? let me put on the rope of heaven again." Ibra muttered with a heavy voice that she was still trying to control.

The barrel wakes up with a plain upper body. As well as the appearance of many red marks that adorn the front of the chest, animal bite marks ***** that cannot be easily avoided Ha ha ha ....

Ibra wore the upper-Abaras clothes sincerely. Like a mother dressing her daughter. While Ibra was silent. Enjoy something that works out, sneak favors out of its way.

The soles of Laras' hands rubbed the chest of the husband's field. Her lips smiled happily, at least it had made her husband satisfied. In the deepest little heart, Baras there is a great fear. Afraid that her husband can not resist the temptation, out there are not a few women who are eyeing. Either the treasure is either himself, which is clear Laras must be more vigilant. As well as making the husband always satisfied and happy at his side. Although he believes that Ibra will not dare to mess on the outside but still the heart of Laras was worried.

"I'll get the warm water ready, okay?" sound Slowly. Moving to the bathroom.

The geph!

Ibra's hand caught Barrel's wrist. "Mandi together?"

Barrel's body turned. "alone huh? afraid baby boy wake up." She looked at Laras while rubbing her husband's chest again.

"Ck." Ibra clucked in annoyance. But it can't be what. Yes, the important thing is to feel satisfied just now.

"Battle shower, smell!" The barrel immediately enters the bathroom to fill the warm water.

Netra Ibra's eyes observed the condition of his body, which was completely wet. With no idea what liquid it is, perhaps dear readers know that.

After Ibra entered the bathroom, Laras rushed out. Worried baby boy woke up happened to have long sleep.

"Honey. Bathing dong bentar?" renuk Ibra as Laras takes his steps across the door.

"Abang .. I'm worried baby's waking up, because it's been a long time. Will wake up soon." She looked at Laras while closing the bathroom door.

Ibra ruffled her hair, then went into the Bathub soaking there in a relaxed manner. But when he was engrossed in soaking, his stomach rang for food. Ibra immediately rubbed her whole body. Clean yourself under the shower.

The barrel screeched from behind the door. Saying that outside there are guests and Laras can not find. Baby boy is awake ....

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Sorry ya🙏 tonight up less caused the author today there is another busyness. God willing, many more tomorrow, have you read? don't stingy his thumb. Let me be more excited, do not forget to also make "Not Husband Hope" as your favorite also ya🙏maklasih.