Marriage Contract Letter

What harm.

The door of the room opened and Jodi came to Mulyadi. "What is Dad?" ask Jodi. The tail of his eyes glanced towards the glass door, he was sure that someone had just walked out of the place.

"Ah, just finished praying son. What's up?" ask him again Mulyadi looked at Jodi whose eyes surrounded all the rooms.

"No, I've been wanting to be here a long time I haven't slept here." Jodi dropped himself on top of Mulyadi's bed. A glance at his eyes found a cctv hidden there.

"Yes, Dad. Anytime playing yu to the parlour where Laras grew up?" Glanced at the slightly dumb dad.

"Ha, I can." Briefest.

"yeah. I want to say something, about-"

"About what?" mulyadi asked looking curious.

"Would you not if I match up with Rosa's mom? let me have something like that, yes .. so as not to be lonely."

Nyess!

"E, uh .. You're talking about Jodi. Dad's old gini." While turning his face.

Jodi noticed Mr. Mulyadi's rather clumsy reaction. "Yes, Dad. What harm? Dad is still mighty. Still strong, you don't want to have another wife? mom's gone and I'm gonna need a companion."

"But, Dad ..." Mulyadi replied, looking wrong.

"Why Well. Do you have a choice? let me apply." Urge Jodi. I want to know the father's answer.

Mr. Mulyadi was confused. Honestly or further with secrecy, he is afraid that Jodi will oppose her marriage to Darmi. But when will it be a secret for him.

"Well, I think I'd rather agree that Dad married Rosa's mom and she wouldn't refuse my request either." Jodi with confidence.

"But Dad. Father .." Mr. Mulyadi was more confused and hesitant to tell the truth. "Actually Dad ...."

"Why Dad?" continued Jodi stared intently and continued fishing so that the father would admit something.

"Actually Dad-"

"Sorry sir, dinner's ready." Darmi's mbok voice stood beside the door.

"Damn, fail to snore something from dad." Inner Jodi as her eyes glare at Mbok Darmi with a stern look as if she wants to draw out her heart. Mbok Darmi throws his smile, then turns back away.

"huuh ... eat first yu Dad." Jodi stood up and wanted to help her father stand up.

"Come, I happen to be hungry" said the father with his spirit walking with a cane.

The two walked towards the still empty dining room. Caca is either still in her room or somewhere?

But in the end Caca appeared with wet hands. Apparently he's done the washing. "Night Sir. Uh Dad." He pulled the chair to sit down.

"Where from?" jodi asked, looking at the woman.

"That's, wash up." Answer Caca casually.

"Oh, is your husband's shirt washed too?" jodi Goda.

"Oh, not yet." Caca mesem while taking her dinner.

They ate dinner very well. While eating, Jodi daydreamed with what the father wanted to say, occasionally staring at the father who was so greedy to eat.

Around ten o'clock in the evening, again mbok Darmi covered, sneaking into Mr. Mulyadi's room with ease. He locked all the doors of Mr. Mulyadi's room from the inside, Mr. Mulyadi was still reading a book, sitting on the shoulder of the bed. Seeing the arrival of mbok Darmi, Mr. Mulyadi stopped his activities.

After arriving. Gently rubbed Mulyadi's jaw. Contan Pak Mulyadi's body felt stung by the electricity instantly and spread throughout his body, with no waste of time. Darmi climbed on the bed to fondle Mr. Mulyadi who had asked to be pampered more. The lips of the two fused to sweep each other and deepen his kiss.

Deftly, Darmi mbok hand pulled one by one the cloth body cover men who now resigned to him. Mbok Darmi smiled in satisfaction and mende-Sahah when he felt something entering his slowly but surely.

After being satisfied to play. Now they are in a blanket covering the body, hands mbok Darmi stroked the middle-aged man's chest.

"Mas, when is it? people who want to sell the dam have continued. What do you want to be? he said, dear loh Mas .. if not bought." Kayu mbok Darmi's.

Mr. Mulyadi was silent for a moment. "How much is the final price?" ask Mulyadi.

"Say 80 million mas stuck. Directly make the certificate in my name, yes .. about 90 million is more or less." Mbok Darmi tightened his embrace.

"I have to see the location first, then pay. While Jodi has not allowed me to go home for a while just be patient first," said Mr. Mulyadi.

Darmi. "Mas don't believe me? I just transfer it to my account number. I'll take care of everything! why bother?"

"It's not so, but I just want to check the location"

"Ah, just say don't believe me, I doubt it. Aye right?" mbok Darmi was upset. He's away from Mr. Mulyadi's body.

"Not so dear ..don't sulk ah. Like a child," persuaded Mulyadi, his body shifted close with a thick body mbok Darmi. Hugged him tightly.

Darmi revolted, but Mr. Mulyadi's embrace was so strong. Mbok Darmi is angry because Mr. Mulyadi doubts it. "Once ah, you Mas don't believe in me."

"It's not so dear." Persuade Mr. Mulyadi while stroking something that makes mbok Darmi pull out a small de-sa-han that escapes from his lips.

Now turned Mulyadi sir who was on top of the body mbok Darmi and prepared to fight again. Of course, Mbok Darmi welcomes happiness and immediately does not waste any more time. The two repeat the cold ritual. The struggle is getting heated up to the point of soy sauce and drooping, Mr. Mulyadi me****** the fruit looks fertile.

The struggle ended, both of them shriveled. Lie down and embrace each other. "When do you want the transfer?" expectantly.

"Yes, I'll send it." Mulyadi kisses mbok Darmi. Persuade rayunya woman who is in his arms make Mr. Mulyadi klepek-clepek.

The night was getting late and they both fell into a deep sleep.

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After the visit, Laras and colleagues stopped at a restaurant, by the roadside. There Laras with Irfan and Ruswan is also another woman.

After eating, lady friend Laras went home first. And Laras is still there just so happens to be a new person who seems to desperately need help from a hand like Laras. Laras approached and chatted. Then Laras provided assistance such as groceries and cash to them.

Suddenly the head Laras felt dizzy, very heavy. Finally Laras in beyeng Ruswan to his car, while Irfan was going to the supermarket to shop for the person.

Barrel's head is so heavy and he can't hold it anymore. Finally unconscious, Ruswan who was driving glanced towards Laras with a meaningful smile. The car kept sliding that went somewhere.

A few minutes later, the car entered a spacious courtyard, yes it was a luxurious courtyard but it looked empty, no occupants.

Ruswan clapped Laras' hand with the intention of waking up. But Laras was so heavy to open his eyes. With a wobble, Ruswan carried Laras into the house. Precisely he lay Laras in a fairly spacious room.

While waiting for Laras to wake up, Ruswan sat on a sofa not far from Laras lying down. The beautiful woman who was still hooded looked very good.

Ruswan's lips did not stop smiling. Then approached looking at Laras from a close distance ....

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