Marriage Contract Letter

Marriage Contract Letter
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The man passed away, a crowded place after being satisfied to look towards the one with a wish.


And somewhere. Irfan observed the movements of someone who he thought was strange, he prepared to be on standby to maintain the safety of the master. Eventually the man left in a taxi.


Irfan took a long breath. His head shook slightly, then he re-entered observing the situation to be safe and in control. One by one the guests were leaving, some security was on guard at the door and some were arranging the vehicles in front.


Ibra and Laras seemed to be talking with many guests. With laughter, the mood seemed happy. Their eyes sparkled, their faces were so bright.


"I am very grateful to those who have been and pray for our baby boy. Thanks?" ibra said to his colleagues and colleagues who say goodbye, his hands did not escape carrying souvenirs or souvenirs from the Ibra.


"Together!"


The number of guests who had been present, gradually returned and decreased. There are only a few people left, including family and Dian who is still there.


Baby boy keeps crying making Laras panic. Confused about not knowing what to do?


"Relax dear .. don't panic, ordinary it, his name is also in his bird cut. Yes it hurts," said Ibra, looking at the wife's anxious face. Baby boy Ibra grab and keep rocking. To calm the baby boy.


"Yes, baby don't worry, it'll be quiet baby." Ms. Rahma rubbed Laras' shoulder.


"But Mah .. weeping continues. Cassian." Barrels glazed over his eyes. I can't wait to see the baby boy cry. Stop, cry again.


"Then too, Ibra. How many days is Mah?" said Mr. Marwan glanced at the wife.


"Two days if not wrong, whining continues. Crying on, Mama also panicked the same. Kasian can't look at it."


"Yes, don't have the heart of Mah ..." Hugged the mother-in-law while rubbing the clear water on her cheek.


"Pity huh?" murmured Dian while hugging Ferdi.


"Papa, if Ferdi's been circumcised, huh Pa?" asked Ferdi looking at the Word, his father.


"Honey already. Ferdi also used to cry continuously," said the Word, turning to the son.


Firman stood up and approached Ibra who was holding a baby boy shaking his body. Baby Satria should be calm. "Here, same Om yu? try the sling."


Ibra stared for a moment. Then give the baby boy who continues to whine cry at the Word.


Slowly baby Satria whining her stops, instead of putting her thumb into her mouth. The Word smiled with satisfaction. "Baby boy wants to be the same Om, right? say dong. Hem hurt his bird. Hot huh? the strong yes .. won't be long a hotshot child."


Everyone who was there smiled to see the baby boy calm in the lap of the Word. Maybe the Word has more experience momong son. Not like the new Ibra.


"Yey-yey Papa can make baby boy stop crying hooray!" Dian and Ferdi cheered a little.


Ibra scratched her non-itchy head. Feel the same Word more momong baby experience.


Baras turned to Ibra. "Tuh, must be rich Mas Firman, brother is good at making calm baby boy."


"Yes, it's natural. The word of his son is already big baby, I'm the new baby Satria. Be understood." Ibra taka wants to lose.


"We, how's baby? I can't do baby!" jodi asked Caca who was sitting next to her.


"It should be possible, if I don't punish." Timpal Caca.


Baras. "What law is Ca?"


"Law, sleeping outside don't want to be together, free if you can't help. Whynot? just make it, oops." Caca closed his mouth when he realized there were a lot of people.


Laras laughed happily to hear it. He thought Caca was quiet, it was far from what Laras expected.


Dian too. He glanced at the Word. "That means that if you make a mistake I am too huh? don't go in the room."


"Don't that dong darling. How about kangen?" Complain Word.


"If the wife forbids the husband to enter, we marry again, it is easy, ha ha ha .." Ibra chuckled.


"Command ..." The eyes of Barrel glared perfectly. His hands pinched Ibra's waist.


"Aw, sick dear." Ibra grimacing.


Baras gasped to see Ibra squealing in pain. "Oh, sorry brother sorry." Directly rubbing gently.


"KDRT tuh, if Caca fiercely so I punish you." Jodi looks at Caca.


"What?" ask Caca.


"Can't work" said Jodi.


"That's good, you want to be rich." Timpal Caca with a sweet smile.


"No idea, let's go home first." Reply Dian is still holding Ferdi who plays the aircraft.


While Mr. Mulyadi looked agitated, his eyes seemed to be searching for something missing. His heart was worried, haunted by so much guilt, then he looked down lethargic. His eyes did not get the figure he was looking for.


"Yes, Brother. I don't see the orphanage, where are you?" whisper Laras to the husband.


"Ha, don't know. No amit, is there?"


Laras. Eyes wobbly. Then stand. "Attent. I'll stay first."


The barrel takes its steps into the kitchen with eyes circling all corners of the room. "Sus. See the home mom?" ask Laras to Susi who is in the middle.


"Lacking to know Him. Maybe Rika knows."


"OK, thanks?" laras's hand patted Susi's shoulder.


Laras asked Rika, and she answered the same as Susi. "Where, time to go home is not good. But the souvenir can't it?"


"You see, Madam, all are also part." Answer mom Rika.


"Good." Laras continued to move his feet looking for the whereabouts of the home mom who lost track of him. Along with his children.


"Who are you looking for Miss?" irfan's voice from behind.


The barrel immediately rotates the body. "Yes, Mas. I'm looking for the house and the kids."


"Oh .. after eating, they rushed home." Reply Irfan.


"Nobody said that? they don't even care if they all bring souvenirs, right? part." Look worried.


Irfan was momentarily silent. "Greese. All the power."


"Yes, thank you for the info?" Laras reviews the smile.


Irfan nodded. "Together Miss."


Barrel went back to the lobby to meet the others. Arriving at the original place Laras sat near the husband who was chatting with the father and the Word.


"Where's La?" ask Jodi curiously. "Well, I don't see the house mom anymore, she's home!"


"It has. I don't know either" said Laras.


Jodi frowned. He felt guilty too, as long as the father was with him he did not visit the parlour. Plus he was surprised by the attitude of the father and the mother of the orphanage, both of them were so tense, nervous and stiff.


Round time has shown at 17.00 wib. Dian and her family say goodbye, and advised. Don't forget to come on the show the day after tomorrow.


"Yes, God willing, we will come. Thanks for being here." Baras and Dian hugged very tightly.


"Together, again don't forget to come?" again Dian advised.


Dian also hugged Rahma's mother, Marwan sir. The last handshake with Ibra. Then on Jodi and Caca also Mr. Mulyadi.


Word, Miss Lodia says goodbye to everyone. Give each other a warm embrace of family.


"See you later" said Firman.


"okay." Ibra nodded and took off her hand.


After Dian's family left. Jodi finally did too. "Bra, Ibra. We go home first, it's late."


Laras glanced at the husband. Ibra also nodded. "When it's still noon, why rush it too?"


"It's easy, next time we come again" replied Jodi.


"Uncle, can you just stay here?" bargain Barrel.


"Other times, you're the one who brought the baby boy to Jayi's place. We are on edge" said Mr. Mulyadi.


"Yes, God willing Uncle. Go there later." Timpal Laras then grabbed the hand of Mr. Mulyadi.


Caca pushed Mulyadi's wheelchair, with Jodi beside him. Then set up his parked car in front.


Zayn, who was in the post earlier, talked to Irfan. Irfan also told me about the suspicions stored in his heart ....


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