Marriage Contract Letter

Immediately

There was no response from Dian. Maybe Dian still doesn't believe the Word.

"Why silence? answer dong," said Firman while shifting the new food coming.

Dian's hand pulled the plate. Then looking at the Word, he did not know this was just a fight or serious. I don't know. "I am a widow."

"Yes, you know." Word nodded.

"I also stumbled over a hot scene case, and I admit it was indeed my fault. Mistakes that have made havoc on my household in the past, I am not grateful for what I have. My husband is very affectionate and accepts what is. But that's not it, I'm not grateful for it." Remember Dian. He could not feel his tears flowing down both cheeks.

"I know that" muttered Firman as he fed his mouth.

"They never demanded anything I couldn't give. But I was insistent, I was wrong," Dian's heart felt tight. ached, sad with what had happened.

"I also won't demand anything that you can't afford." Word's outstretched hand rubbed the back of Dian's soft hand. "We're going to open a new page."

Dian looks up. "I can't have any offspring."

"I already have Ferdi. We take care of him and love him equally, love him like your own son." Clear Word with a friendly look.

Silent!

Netra Dian's eyes continued to move attention towards Permana Firmansyah. I don't know what he's feeling now, happy and sad. Doubt, sure mixed into one.

There was no answer from Dian. Word stood up, approached and knelt down near her Dian. Dian gasped and was astonished, what would the Word do?

"I, Permana Firmansyah. I ask you, will you marry me? we will sail the happy household ark, we will pass through all the thorns that will interfere with our happiness. Together raising our son, Ferdi." Firman stared expectantly at his hand holding a small box containing a jewel ring. He told Dian.

Dian's eyes were fixed towards the ring, unable to speak other than shedding tears. It was unexpected that it would be this fast, he could only swallow his saliva over and over again.

"Well, you don't have to answer. Just take this ring and you wear it, it's a sign you receive. But if you take it but don't wear it, then you need time to think and if. Then there's no hope for me!"

In the end, Dian nodded. His eyes were fixed to the ring in the hand of the Word, slowly Dian's hand moved to pick up or let. Her heart was pounding incoherently, doubtfully Dian locked her hands in one floating position.

The heart of Firman dag dug. dugup so tight, nervous and anxious hope. If the application will be accepted or vice versa.

Dian's finger slowly approached the ring. He was almost touched but pulled his finger back. His eyes turned to look at Firman's pale face, and Dian's eyes returned to the box. He took it and he noticed.

The heart of the Word seems to jump from its place.more and less because of his feelings at this time, restless waiting for certainty. Accepted or not?

Very slowly. Dian raised her left hand, she pointed the ring at her ring finger. The lips of the Word began to be interested in smiling, although it is still not certain to be accepted now.

"I hope to accept. I beg O Lord .." Inner Word is hopeful.

"Oh my God .. Is this really my soul mate? can I be a good wife to her?" murmured Dian in the heart.

Quickly, the Ring was now on Dian's ring finger. By reflex, Firman embraces Dian's shoulder and briefly kisses the woman who is now his future wife.

"Thank you, baby, thank you? we're gonna formalize this relationship soon, soon." The Word sat down in front of Dian.

Dian gasp. Not expecting that the Word would kiss him, his lips expanded, smiling Happy. His heart was flowery, the feeling of the Word and Dian at this time could not be described with anything.

"Huh? soon, not wrong."

"Yes, immediately. Don't you want to? if we get married soon."

Dian was silent for a moment. And in the end Dian nodded his head in agreement. The smile of the Word is getting bigger. Finally Dian and Firman continued eating that had been neglected. Word increasingly shows his affection the same Dian.

When she finished eating, Dian decided to go home. Word came and all of you met Dian's parents. Ms. Lodia as Dian's parents, welcomed the arrival of the Word and Dian. Firman wanted to meet his father Dian, but because he was abroad. So the Word talks to the mother only. Firman expressed his intention to hold a marriage with Dian as soon as possible, with the reason to be calm.

Bu Lodia was surprised to hear the Word's hasty intentions. "Isn't there a rush for the Word?" looking towards the Word. Very clingy.

Firman and Dian sat side by side. Dian's hands clutched and lowered her heart still could not believe all of this.

"Something is good, should not be delayed ma'am .. I want to be calm as soon as possible. Not afraid to slip he he he he." Word chuckles.

"What slipped?" Dian frowned in wonder.

"Yes .. but are you sure? there will be no regrets later. You guys haven't known for a long time, Mammy's afraid of being too hasty. Are you already-" Lodia ma'am hung up her words and looked suspiciously at Dian. His hands gave his stomach a code.

Dian flabbergasted. "What does Mammy mean? don't think of anything! I'm fine, not what Mammy thought. Don't be so suspicious. Mammy's mind is-there," said Dian with an annoyed tone.

"God willing we are sure. We will build a better home than ever before. I promise, it'll make Dian happy always." Word convinced Miss Lodia.

Bu Lodia nodded her head. "Well if you want it that way. My parents can only wish you the best. That's all!" bh Lodia. He moved and sat down near Dian, then hugged Dian.

"Mammy is happy if you are happy baby, may this be the best match for you both. Does the Word have kids, right?" look towards the Word. "Dear his son Nak Firman, after all. And later you will also have a baby, Mammy is already impatient to have a grandchild from your womb. Ih baby by the way. Mammy is missing baby Satria."

Dian and Word exchanged glances, Word wondered in his heart. Does Miss Lodia not know about Dian's condition? Dian shook his head slowly.

"Mammy if you miss baby Satria just go there." Dian hugged Lodia's mom tightly.

"Yes, Mammy's going over there ah. Same with baby Satria." Bu Lodia returned Dian's embrace.

Finally Firman came home using an online taxi. While Dian walked into her room. After delivering the Word to the terrace.

Bu Lodia followed her daughter to the room. "Darling, are you sure you want to marry the Word? ready to be mommy and her son!" bu Lodia sat on the sofa looking at Dian who was preparing to take a shower.

"Yes, Mammy .. I'm sure and I love her son, Ferdi. Mammy why the hell? Now, Mammy called Papi. Tell him I want to get married, let him go home soon.

"All right, then. Take a shower, Mammy's going out." Lodia's mom came out of Dian's room.

Dian himself immediately entered the bathroom after closing the door of his room. Soaking in the bahthub with warm water and the aroma of therapy, pampering himself for a moment.

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Early in the morning. As usual, Laras is busy taking care of the baby boy. Mandiin, sunning and re-sleeping. Ibra is still lounging in bed. Today did not go to work, want to play with his colleagues.

"Don't you have breakfast yet?" Baras approached after putting the baby boy in his place.

"Say he wants golp. What time's it going?"

"Later ten," pulled Laras' hand into his arms. "Baby Satria is bobo?"

Laras nodded. He placed his chin on Ibra's chest, and Laras's palm rubbed Ibra's cheek gently. "Emang why?"

"Hem, want to be spoiled." Ibra Gumam. Swiping the wife's back.

Lips Laras showed her smile. Then he kissed Ibra's right and left cheeks, and briefly kissed her lips. Ibra felt that he had a fresh breeze and a good signal from his wife. So Ibra fondled his wife gently.

The hand of the barrel is coiled around the husband's neck. "Review kebablasan." Pinta Laras with a heavy voice.

"Yes, baby, no." Timpal Ibra while continuing to fondle the Wife and her hands continue to actively down every inch of her body Laras. No doubt give ******** on that beautiful, seductive hill. Occasionally******* is like baby Satria when hungry. Keep switching from one to the other. The roar of breath both hunted heavily, and sounded beautiful in the ears.

Ibra's hand led Laras's hand to something that had been awake. Ibra continued to lead Laras to follow as he wished. Laras also tried to make her husband happy, he continued to pamper her husband sincerely. The lips of both are fused deeper, mutually****** and******** which further adds to the passion. Under a thick blanket. Both of them are plain naked, but still for that one both are still able to hold back. Until the time comes.

After a few times to bring something out. Ibra felt weak and tired. Clutching his wife's body into his arms. "Later when it's over, we make a honeymoon event huh?"

"Hem. Where's where?" asked The barrel of his face stuck to the husband's chest.

"Where do you want to go? the beach or tourist attractions or also to the Villa," said Ibra, his hand stroking Laras hair.

"Not go far. Now I have a baby, not good to leave. At least it's taken, too" said Laras. Still in the same position.

"Yes, honey .. baby Satria we take. He's a henchman. So don't bother papi and his mammy. Cup! kissing the head of the wife.

"It's 09:00 taking a shower there." Barrel glanced at the wall clock.

"Mandi, yu together?" whiskey Ibra. "The baby boy is still bobo." Ibra's hand shook the blanket. Down with still a plain body and briefly reach the body of the wife, in a sling ala bridal style. Baras gasped and wrapped his hands around his shoulders, looking at the husband's face. Lips Laras continued to smile cutely, considering the bodies of the two who were equally innocent walking into the bathroom.

Once in the bathroom, they took a bath together. Rubbing soap alternately to each other's bodies. Then cleaned himself under the shower, but Ibra could not bear to see the one hanging in front of him, not wasting time. He immediately devoured it greedily. The barrel bit his lower lip so as not to make any strange sounds. Her lentic fingers squeezed Ibra's hair. Sounds from outside the planet escaped Ibra's lips. Like a toddler is thirsty, sipping a lot of drinking.

After 40 minutes in the bathroom. Both came out with the same towel, Laras immediately took clothes for Ibra. He himself picked up first the clothes scattered on the floor, clean the blankets, pillows until neat.

Ibra was neat and standing in front of the mirror. Spraying the smelling perfume until it filled the room. Tidying up her thin hair. Glancing at the wife who is now wearing a long dress home motif of a flying bird. The hair is still wet.

"I go first, baby I wait at the dinner table" Ibra said as she walked through the door.

"Yes." Yeah."

Just finished dressing up. And follow her husband to the dinner table. Baby boy wake up. "Well .. wake up again baby. Baby boy wake up again, is he hungry? it's hungry." Baras immediately lifted it and immediately gave his ASI. Incidentally have not made stock of breast milk in the bottle.

Clattering the footsteps of someone who approached the door, it happened that the door was half open. Embossed head Ibra. "Darling?"

"Yes, this baby boy is waking up. Just eat first, you're leaving in a minute, right?" sahut Laras looked at her husband.

"Ah, lazy to eat alone." Walked up to his wife, sitting near her. Kissing baby boy's head.

"Eh .. Oma's grandson woke up again. Play with Oma. Big baby boy wants to eat he said dear, want to be accompanied by mammy. Yu baby boy with Oma alone." mom Rahma approached and wanted to take baby Satria.

Laras also gave a baby boy to his oma. After feeling full. "Titip first yes Ma ...."

Then stand. "Yu. Eat first?" looking at the husband who was looking at the mother.

"Mama knows it. Thanks Mah?" cuph peeks at the mother.

"Elehh ... basic effect .. Your papi is dear?" then Rahma's eyes widened when she saw something under her bed. Looking towards Ibra and his wife who is almost room wide. "Darling, what's under the bed?"

Both stop the step. Rotating the body, the netra of the eye Laras move in the place that bu Rahma showed. The barrel gasps to be left behind. Though he had already picked it all up, he immediately ran and took it, the face of Laras red withstanding shame. Directly take him to the bathroom, it is possible ********** his property is left there. What do you try Rahma thought after seeing that, slovenly.

"Tumben you slovenly darling?" look at Rahma's mom. His mind started traveling everywhere else seeing them just finished bathing.

Ibra grinning. While Laras looked down embarrassed. And continued his intention to eat.

"Abang anyway? I am ashamed of my mother. Shame," said Laras, hugging Ibra's hand while walking.

"Kok turned out Brother anyway. Dear less thorough-"

So if his wife is less careful it helps dong? how is it! towel just keep it careless. Sometimes dirty clothes are also lying anywhere, otherwise I'll take care of it." Grouser Laras.

"I intentionally love. Let you have a job ha ha ha ha .." said Ibra with a laugh. Sliding the chair to make the wife sit.

"You know, right? I also do my job. Thanks." Thanks." Then Laras poured the rice and side dishes into his plate Ibra.

In the end, Ibra and Laras ate together. Eat the food presented on the table, Laras hand took a glass of water and then gulped it.

"Darling, how about we marry Susi to Zayn?" ibra asked his wife, in between chewing her.

"What's? I agree tuh. But do they want to, baby?"

"Must want them. Oya, we'll talk about it again. Now I'm leaving first." Ibra moved after sipping his drink to the toilet.

Get close to his wife, Cuph! kissing the snug head. "I go first. Be careful at home. take care of our baby boy."

"Yes, be careful too." The barrel follows the husband's steps to the terrace. With hands holding each other. "Hurry home, huh?"

"Hem ... what would you like if you quickly go home hem?" Ibra's hand rubbed his wife's back.

"It's ah, Mas Irfan is waiting. The equipment's already in the trunk, right?" ask Laras. Given the golp equipment of the husband.

"Dear, it's in the car. Okay I'll go first. Assalamu'alaikum." Ibra again landed a warm buffet on the wife's forehead.

Baras waved his hand as Ibra's car shunned the yard, and Laras was about to enter. But the intention was he paused because someone came and wanted to visit ....

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Thank you so much, my readers all. Hopefully, what I wrote can entertain all readers, and hopefully satisfied. Sorry for all the flaws.