Marriage Contract Letter

Past Times

"Here, the coffee and the cake sir." Mbok Darmi kneels to keep his dish on the table.

Jodi stared intently at Darmi's mbok who happened to be glancing at him. The gaze of Jodi contained a meaning that was not understood by anyone else who was there.

Mbok Darmi lowered his head in feeling strange with Jodi's gaze on him. And saying in my heart. "Surprisingly, his gaze seemed suspicious, but the bodo ah period, the important thing is that I got what I wanted!"

"Thank you Mbok" said Caca softly.

Mbok Darmi then saw Mr. Mulyani for a moment. Giving a smile full of magnetism, of course, Mr. Mulyadi returned the smile. After that mbok Darmi walked back to the place of habitat Kitchen.

"Dad, there's something I want to talk about!" Jodi looked serious.

"About what?" mr. Mulyadi was astonished.

"About the orphanage mother who took care of Laras. And I've also been a donor to the parlour for the past few years, which I've been wanting to ask ... Do you know him well?"

The deg!

Pak mulyadi's chest became tight. His heart suddenly thumped. Sekontak clearly imagined Rosa's face that he had known but was quite clingy in memory. The woman he once enjoyed for an accidental reason.

In the past, when she had not been in contact with her mother Jodi but was already engaged to Rahma, Mulyadi had the intention to have a more intense relationship with Rahma as her fiance. The plan was neatly arranged, he intended to do something before marrying her.

That day Mulyadi had made an agreement with Rahma to meet at Mulyadi's house. Mulyadi had prepared something for him to drink and Rahma to launch her bad intentions. And he first took stimulant drugs before the lover came. But the waiting did not come, while the medicine had started to react in his body.

The heat begins to spread in the body. Something was already starting to tense and maybe soon will be thrashing asking for a jump from his nest, Mulyadi called Rahma back and forth. But his phone died completely out of contact.

Mulyadi began to frustrate her hair shuffling and because the heat continued to attack, she finally undressed the clothes attached to her body, even her trousers she took off and left only shorts. Suddenly came a girl who lived not far from her home. Not long ago he moved from the village next door.

He came to Mulyadi with the intention to ask for help to fix the lights that died. Mulyadi felt a breath of fresh air that out of nowhere came, he immediately treated her to a glass of drinking water that he had been spiked medicine.

Mulyadi promised to fix the lights are dead, but soon with the reason his body is still sultry.

Without the slightest suspicion the girl drank it straight up the toilet and happened to feel very thirsty. He sat on his own sofa while Mulyadi went to his room.

After a few minutes, Mulyadi's voice shrieked from inside the room asking for help. Obviously the girl rushed over and entered and clap the door of Mulyadi's room the key from inside.

Apparently the girl was held captive in the room. The woman asked to be expelled and berated Mulyadi but Mulyadi did not care because soon also the girl will overheat and sure enough, in a matter of seconds the girl was exactly rich worms splashed with warm water. Walking direction and behavior is very uncomfortable. Continuously muttered hotly so that it quickly undid its clothes. Only the underwear remained.

Mulyadi, who had been aroused from the beginning by the drugs that spread in her body, just dragged the girl to the bed that she planned to do with her fiance. Although the girl revolted but not how much, with the influence of drugs she immediately resignedly received every touch Mulyadi, easily Mulyadi pulled two fortresses that covered the top and bottom of the girl.

Mulyadi overstretched the girl's body and took a chance in a narrowness. He continued to do what he wanted until his desire was well channeled. At first the girl screamed in pain as Mulyadi's heirloom forcefully broke through hers, but after Mulyadi continued to pump and set her rhythm. The girl was comfortable and enjoyed it.

Mulyadi's lips smiled with satisfaction, at that time he did not care who he did it was important his desire was fulfilled. This is a recent affair, he thought. Indeed Mulyadi crazy he did it not one or two times but many times, plus the influence of the drug is so strong.

The activity ended after the girl came to her senses and regretted what had happened to her. He cried so much that Mulyadi panicked but continued to try to calm the girl, and asked not to tell her about the accident on the pretext of accidentally. Basically the girl is still innocent yes-yes with what Mulyadi said at that time. He also took medicine so as not to get pregnant at Mulyadi's request.

Within a month Mulyadi often gave the girl money and advised her not to tell anyone about the incident, lest anyone know even a lizard. Let it be a secret to be alone until at any time, it pinta Mulyadi.

"Dad? Well ... kok daydreaming anyway!" call Jodi and slightly pat the father on the shoulder.

"Dad thought what, kok until the ants so dreamy." asked Jodi.

"Ah, no. I don't think of anything." Elak sir Mulyadi while taking his coffee and sipping slowly.

"So, why didn't you answer my question?" jodi looked at his father.

"Ha! which one?" mulyadi asked a little confused.

"That's .. about the house mom aka Rosa's. Do you know him?" jodi's birthday seemed serious waiting for an answer from her father.

Mr. Mulyadi glanced at Caca then returned his gaze towards Jodi. "Em .. know! but just know. We were neighbors once, yes." I'm Mr. Mulyadi, he doesn't want to admit everything to Jodi.

"Truly, just like that?" Jodi looked suspiciously at the father, whom she felt was a very dubious answer.

"True, it's not important to talk about it anymore" said Mr. Mulyadi did not want to discuss the matter of the nursing home anymore.

Jodi nodded. "okay."

Adzan maghrib has gone. The three entered their respective rooms to perform prayers.

Mbok Darmi covered the outside road taking access to Mr. Mulyadi's room. Mbok Darmi sneaks in.

Mr. Mulyadi had just finished praying, seen him folding his alphabet and then turned to look at Mbok Darmi who closed the glass door. "Gapain's coming in at this hour?"

Darmi approached and sat down near Mr. Mulyadi. "I just want to ask. Who's that whose name is Rosa! don't tell me he's my rival?" tanya mbok Darmi stared fixedly at the man who became the source of his finances.

Darmi's heart was burning from the moment it was heard in the chatter of the child and the Father called Rosa's name. "Jawab Mas's. Who's she?" reset Darmi.

"Oh .. She's the home mom who's been taking care of my niece all this time." Mulyadi replied casually.

"It's not your boyfriend, is it?" mbok darmi asked again.

"Not nobody." Again, I don't want to admit it.

Darmi took a long breath. "Thank God." His hand grasped Mulyadi's hand and stroked her.

"That's it. Go there, prepare dinner because I'm so hungry." Get rid of Mulyadi. Keep your hands off Darmi.

"You're rejecting me, huh?" Darmi starts acting which will make Mr. Mulyadi tempted.

"Here you go, out? now is not the time to understand." Mr. Mulyadi kekeh wants Darmi out.

Suddenly there were footsteps approaching the door of Mr. Mulyadi's room. The two look at each other. Hurriedly Darmi slipped back through the door to the terrace ....

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