Marriage Contract Letter

Siri's wedding

Laras and Ibra stayed away from each other. Barrel walked to the baby box, while Ibra took the watch from the drawer and put it on. Then walk to the door.

Blake it!

When the door opened there was a handsome, sturdy man standing facing the door. The look on his face painted a smile.

"Not foreign anymore, could not interfere with that. Every time I have a private event there's a distraction, wonder what it is." Gerrutu Ibra's.

For a moment Zayn fell silent to the meaning of Ibra's words. "Ha ha ha .. sorry Boss. It's breakfast time. Not down yet." Pointing his watch.

"Heh ... just take the laptop first." Ibra's back in.

"Darling?"

"Yes, breakfast first." Baras carried a baby boy to take him to the place to eat.

"Here, Om a sling?" Zayn asks baby boy from Laras.

"Be careful Om" said Laras while giving it.

The three walked together. Ibra leads Laras' hand and Zayn holds the baby boy.

Along the way, Zayn invites the baby boy to chat and the boy continues to laugh.

Arriving at the dining table, Zayn was the same Susi noisily. The baby boy. Until the cats run there run away here. Makes the one there shake, dizzy to see it. Precisely Laras and Ibra are also both parents Ibra feel anxious. Afraid of baby boy falling or something.

"Zay ... How is it? just take breakfast. Afraid of bad luck, now even kidding! want some breakfast?" Ibra turned to look at Zayn.

Ibra himself had started eating a plate with his wife. Occasionally feeding each other, like a pair of newlyweds.

"Baby boy love Susi aja Om, Om his breakfast first!" laras's Order.

Zayn turned his head and gave baby Satria to Susi. "Titip our son huh? in my dear, do not be in a fierce. I'll fire as a wife."

Susi glares. "What the hell? who wants to be your wife, ogah."

"Boda very, what do you say Miss." Zayn passed by and sat down in the chair he pulled. Continue to eat breakfast with gourmand.

"Papa also has a meeting today, but at the very least." Mr. Marwan glanced at his wife.

"Yes, Pa. .. I told you last night." Timpal ma Rahma.

"Fear of forgetting my love." Continue mr. Marwan.

"When did Pa go?" ibra asked while sipping a drink.

"About ten" said the father.

"Em, yes it is. I'm leaving first." Ibra stood up while picking up a tissue to wipe? her mouth.

Zayn also stood up and grabbed the Ibra laptop. Then Ibra walked over to Susi who was holding baby Satria.

He cradled for a while kissing the baby boy many times a loving kiss. "The henchman at home, baby, Papi's hotshot."

Ibra give it back to Susi. Seconds later turned his body. Dealing with Baras. "Be careful, baby, don't forget to tell me."

With reflex Laras nodded and hugged Ibra for a moment. "Bag is also a spy. May the business be waged."

"Aamiinu. Thanks dear." Ibra landed her warm kiss on the wife's forehead. Then the embrace faded. Laras grabbed Ibra's hand and kissed her.

"No need to go down. I'll go, baby, don't forget to tell me." Ibra said goodbye to her parents. After that walk firmly following Zayn who had gone down first.

The two eyes of Laras stared at the steps of the husband and returned the wave of his hand. After missing from sight.

"Good Mistress." Susi obeyed the master's order. He ate with the other assistants and there was Irfan there who was preparing to leave.

"Mas Irfan breakfast first. The wind will catch." Baras approached Irfan while holding a baby boy.

"Darling, you're not ready! here's the baby boy with Mama?" directly take from the hands of Baras.

"Where was the henchman last night or fussy? but it looks like baby Satria's henchman." Continue to Ms. Rahma.

"Alhamdulillah anteng Ma .. woke up around three in the morning. Bobo's at dawn."

"Hem .. Oma's granddaughter has taken a shower. Already fragrant. Grandchild Oma. The hen? by Allah ... Soleh Oma's granddaughter." Ms. Rahma is very anxious about the baby boy.

"It looks like it's sleepy again, Ma .. bertam again must also be bobo again," said Laras saw a baby boy yawn.

"Yes, let bobo be in Oma's lap, you get ready first." Tell Rahma's mom to her favorite daughter-in-law.

Laras hurried to walk to the room to prepare himself because soon will leave for social events.

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Since returning home from the residence of Ibra and Laras, Mr. Mulyadi his heart is always riled and happy. Full of regrets? because of remembering the past. Feeling happy? because it turns out that the one who takes care of Laras all this time is Rosa.

Jodi too. He was busy collecting evidence about mbok Darmi and his father. Jodi was in her study not far from her private room.

Both of his eyes were busy staring at the laptop screen, reading the sari report of his right hand through that email. His head nodded with a slight clenching of his teeth.

"Don't till I keep getting persuaded by the snake woman. I won't let that happen, I have to keep the assets of the father who lives the other half of it. Must be taken care of." Jodi's Mumbles.

"They're married siri. But why don't you tell me or my brother?" jodi asked in his heart really he did not think.

In back. Mr. Mulyadi and Caca are learning to walk with a cane and the results have been somewhat better.

"Come, the spirit again so that it can escape from the chair even from the stick though. Let's get more excited." Caca gave his full spirit to his future father-in-law

Until finally Mr. Mulyadi can walk with a stick. His face was bright and his eyes were happy.

"Good-good indeed. Finally can be without a chair again and hopefully in the future can be without a stick though." Caca was very happy to see his patients undergo a better change.

"Thank you Allah .." Mulyadi's face looked up. Then look towards Caca. "Thank Caca. With your help, I'm cured."

"Alhamdulillah Well, May the future be better also yes." Caca smiled.

Mr. Mulyadi slowly walked over wearing a cane. Entering the Jodi residence. While calling Jodi's name. He wanted to show his happiness to Jodi. Caca's coming in the back.

"Jodi ... Jodi .. See here, son?" call Mr. Mulyadi his head looks up to the top floor where Jodi must be there.

Mr. Mulyadi's voice disperse the daydream of Jodi. He immediately closed his laptop, well stored. Then hurried out of his study to approach the stairs. Mulyadi stood wearing a cane and stared at him with a happy smile.

"Look Dad, son. has been able to stand and walk even using a stick," said Mr. Mulyadi.

Jodi smiled happily at the condition of the father. Jodi rushed down and hugged the father very tightly. "Congratulations Well, I'm finally healthy. Hopefully soon Dad will be healthy, Dad."

Jodi invited Mulyadi to sit on the sofa with him. Mr. Mulyadi also complied with the invitation of the son. Caca was also sitting on the other sofa. Their happiness was evident from his face.

"Full is my happiness, soon I want to get married and now Dad's condition makes me very happy," said Jodi unceasingly his lips paint a very happy happiness.

The steps sounded so loud. Towards the middle room they were wearing gathered ....

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