Marriage Contract Letter

Amit-amit

"Well, we're on vacation after Dian's wedding?" laras said as he leaned his head against Ibra's chest and Ibra's hand stroked Laras' hair.

"Well, how are you, baby, when's the wedding?" ask Ibra.

"It's gonna be another week." The answer.

"So I should fast for about a week?" looking at the wife's face.

Laras raised his face looking at Ibra's facial reaction. "Whatever, a week or a month is no problem."

Ibra's right hand stroked Laras' cheek gently. "Where can I hold it dear if it's that long." Looking at the wife's face.

"And I said it was up to you, she wanted it until when," Laras continued while showing his smile.

"If you want me to this day, He he is not strong," he said, grinning with his heavy breath.

Laras pressed his lips. "Hem, where can it be now." The barrel cupped his two hands on both Ibra's cheeks and his finger stroked gently. The blind eyes of Ibra and Laras looked at each other affectionately, his face locked with a gaze full of love and affection.

Then, the two hugged very tightly. There were no words spoken other than the thumping heart rate and the roaring breath of the two.

"I love you?" in the end the word was said from the thin lips Laras who had never spoken from his lips.

Ibra's heart flowered, finally being able to hear the word love from his wife right near his ear. Ibra's hand continued to stroke the hair of the wife in her arms. "I love you too." Whisper Ibra.

The two hugged each other for a long time, drifting in their feelings. Blossomed with the atmosphere, After being satisfied to embrace. Finally slowly Laras took off his embrace.

Ibra's thumb and forefinger locked onto Laras' chin. "Do you really love me?"

Laras nodded slowly, with a lowered gaze no longer arranging the two beads of the husband's eyes.

"Say one more time, that you love me?" goda Ibra with a smile expands.

But Laras even blushed in shame, Ibra stared fixedly at the face of the wife with a loving and affectionate look.

Then cuph! peek swipe Right and left. "Hunger, not yet fed. Same wife."

Jemari Laras pinches small waist Ibra. "Just son, what was it this morning? just careless!"

"Aw sick, this morning it was breakfast dear ..." pinched the nose bangir Laras.

"Again," explained Laras, then walked forward toward the baby boy. After making sure the baby boy sleeps well. Then take Ibra out of the room.

"Where are you going?" mumbled his eyes looking for the mother-in-law. Around the kitchen.

"Outside of the times, plant. Where mension want to plant, even though there is land." Answer Ibra.

"There was no interest at that time, Sus Mama where?" Laras turned to Susi who was still preparing the lunch menu at the table.

"So the hell is growing onions outside. Same mister," Susi said as she pointed outwards.

"Oh," lips Laras makes.

"Irfan where?" ask Ibra.

"Mas Irfan hasn't come home yet Sus?" Laras asked Susi.

"It seems ... not yet." Reply Susi again.

"Where is he?" search Ibra.

"I told xx to provide basic food assistance" Laras said. While preparing dishes and glasses.

Ibra walked out the back way, wanting to see her mother's father.

His parents were planting. "What's wrong, Mum? want to be an onion farmer! in the village there is no one who never wants to intervene to plant."

"At that time, there was no interest dear. What baby boy?" sahut ma'am Rahma and finally asked about her granddaughter.

"Bobo," replied Ibra, he bergkok not far from his parents.

"Barko hasn't come yet? fetch us. Laras car brought Irfan," said Mr. Marwan. While watering the plants.

"Yes, this is fine too." Ms. Rahma moved.

So did Marwan. Following the wife who walked first, Ibra walked behind.

Laras had prepared a meal for Ibra. With a menu of fried fish, meat rendan. Vegetables, omelettes and lalapan are also favorite sauce Laras.

They also had lunch together, It's not strange anymore. When it was time to eat, Ibra's personal assistant came in and without having to be offered. Take the position and the plate.

Sitting near Susi, the two became the scramble for fried fish. There were two, but they took one.

"It's mine" Susi said glaringly.

"I took it first, there's one more." Zayn won't lose.

"Just son, Susi took it first. Mr. Zayn just take that one." Both of them did not want to let go of the fish in hand.

Each one there shook his head with a smile. Seeing the behavior of the two of them who sometimes like a child struggling with food or toys.

Ibra stared at the two. "Hey, the husband and wife must be someone who relents."

Instantly the two let go of the handle, finally the fish fell onto the table. Susi shuddered, Zayn threw his face and his body slightly turned to Susi.

"Amit-amit," Susi kamit's mouth.

Zayn, meanwhile, took back the fish that had fallen. Put it on his plate. Take the other menu, then eat it greedily.

"Can't get along, then? later after Bali you will marry me." Ibra.

"What's? Susi wants to be invited to Bali Tuan! wah .. to Bali, hooray. Take it to Bali." Susi cheered happily.

Zayn even fell silent and looked at Susi who seemed happy to hear her being invited to Bali.

"Taken dong." Limpal Laras with a smile.

"You, I'm taking. Just to marry Zayn, no rejection-"

"No, Susi mingingan in marriage with Irfan. Rather than with Mr. Zayn," Susi protested.

The deg!

"Please marry your Irfan. Who wants to marry you Susi, I don't want to either. Marry the same Irfan mas you there," said Zayn in a tone that is not like it. And immediately standing up leaving his food unfinished, he went ahead with a bent face.

"When, Nak Zayn? eat it first." Ms. Rahma and Mr. Marwan called Zayn. But Zayn did not look back at the slightest thing just keep going.

"Tumben, behave like that? usually also cue him," said Mr. Marwan astonished.

"What ... jealous when hearing Susi mention Irfan's name." Reply to the wife.

Susi bengong's. He doesn't understand what's going on, what's the joke? why Zayn also looks angry when calling his wish to marry Irfan.

"Irfan has a candidate. So you're just like Zayn. Zayn is well established, you don't have to work here anymore Zayn can suffice you Sus." Ibra explained, then sipped her drink.

Laras nodded his head in agreement with the husband's words.

"But, Mister. Sir's kidding, right?" susi looked at Ibra doubtfully. Then looked towards Laras who was smiling convincingly.

"Who said I was kidding? I'm serious Sus. Did you see in my face messing around?" ibra said firmly.

Susi is stunned. The feeling is not like what at this time, eating was suddenly not tasteful. Zayn returned with a face that was still bent, but he resumed eating that had been delayed. The mood suddenly becomes tense or stiff.

Ibra and Laras finished first. Likewise, Rahma and her husband, they also let Zayn and Susi at the dinner table alone.

At the dinner table, it was just the two of us. Zayn glanced at Susi who was still dumbfounded looking at the food on her plate. Zayn tried to open the conversation ....

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