Marriage Contract Letter

Dangers

Ruswan, who was sitting not far from Laras lying down, unceasingly looked at the beautiful and graceful face of Laras, who was still asleep.

His lips kept smiling. And his brain started traveling somewhere.

The barrel began to move to massage his head which felt dizzy. Slowly opened his eyes. Close again and then open wide again with aghast after realizing not recognizing the place and the most makes him gasp is in front of him there is a man who is not his muhrim and also not Irfan as bodyguard nya.

"You? where is this?" tanya Laras swept his gaze across the room.

Ruswan smiled at the question from Laras' lips. "You are somewhere that will make you happy with me."

"What's? you mean fuck!" asked Laras back while digesting the meaning of Ruswan's words just now.

"Ha ha ha .. Doesn't time understand? this place will be a witness where we will pass the time together, enjoy the beautiful paradise of the world." Ruswan was clearly laughing.

Really Laras did not understand why he was in a place that he did not recognize at all. His lentic finger is still massaging his temple which still feels dizzy. "I want to go home."

Ruswan gasped when he saw Laras about to come down. "Don't go home. I'll take you home to relax until you feel your dizziness is gone." He stood 5 steps from where Laras was standing now.

"I have to go home, which Irfan? Irfan .. Where is it?" the cry of Laras called Irfan and was about to walk. But somehow his head feels dizzy.

"Hem. Beautiful later, we must go home," said Ruswan, hand held shoulder Laras to sit back. Ruswan sat near Laras slightly facing making Laras lyrical and shifting his seat.

The more the distance the closer Ruswan gets. Laras also stuck mepet to the shoulder of the bed, Laras increasingly feel uneasy and panicked to see the strange look of Ruswan's eyes, then Laras stood up but his hand was pulled so that he sat back.

"You're not being rude, are you? hold everything." Baras brushed off the hand of Ruswan who had held his wrist.

Ruswan took the bottle and opened it, and gave it to him. " Drink, I won't hurt you but give you kenikma-"

Brak!

The bottle fell due to the tepis barrel and the water spilled down the floor. Ruswan's eyes moved to look at the bottle. Then turned to look towards Laras who was standing in the corner, with a hardened jaw Ruswan walked forward towards Laras.

Baras who feel stuck can not avoid. "What do you want? I want to go home. Don't try anything?" laras' finger pointed at Ruswan. His heart was pounding with fear.

both Ruswan's hands were against the wall. "Hem, you know what? I was obsessed and wanted to have you all." His finger tried to caress Laras cheek, but managed to Laras tepis.

"You're crazy, I already have a husband and children. Please do not mess with me." said Laras memelas. "Or I'll scream" Laras threatened to return.

"Ha ha ha .. yelling is sweet .. I make sure no one hears your voice." Ruswan pokes his prey's chin. Then he opened the suit and threw it in any place and unbuttoned it on his chest.

Seeing that Laras was increasingly made to panic, nervous. Afraid, he picked up signals that were getting wrong.

In a split second Ruswan pulled the veil of Laras until it came off and showed her beautiful hair. Laras was angry and wanted to take the veil, but Ruswan threw it behind. Baras pushed Ruswan's chest firmly so that Ruswan retreated and Laras could pass by willing to take his veil.

Not until Laras' hands take the veil. Ruswan's hand reached for Laras' waist in his pull to the bed.

Blake it!

Laras' body lay. Baras mutinjang wake up but lose quickly with Ruswan who immediately wrapped the body Laras pinned both legs with a Ruswan snore.

"Deliver? please ... I beg you to let me go!" I'm waiting for my son at home." his eyes began to glaze over. "Remember, I'm your best friend's wife." The hoarse voice of Laras makes Ruswan more anxious and passionate.

"Please scream no one can disturb us both here." His whispers. Fitting near Laras ears and Ruswan's breath sweeps all the surface of the Baras skin. Laras panicked and tried to think how he could escape.

Jemari Ruswan touched Laras' lips which immediately caught Laras' hand and he bit, while Ruswan felt pain and put his back on the mattress. Waving hands that are painful and hot.

Ruswan laughed freely at the behavior of Laras who banged on the door while shouting for help.

"Please ... mas Irfan? Brother ... help me!" Laras asks for help and calls Irfan and her husband. His bag wasn't there, nor was his cell phone to contact Ibra or anyone else.

Ruswan opened his shirt and was thrown again. Walking closer to Laras and Laras continued to avoid Ruswan who then chased. But in the end Laras felt tired and his hand was captured by Ruswan pulled and dropped into bed.

It is true that the heart of Laras is now very anxious, frightened. This will be his fate. Can only pray in his heart that there is help for him so that he can escape safely from this danger.

"Go away, away from me? yelled Laras while crying. I am Ibta's wife, your friend. Release!" squealing Laras, both hands in Ruswan's grasp on his head Laras.

"I don't care if you're Ibra's wife, because I envy her for always easily getting beautiful women. Including your dear self.. I really want you." her eyes were covered with a mist of passion. While the other hand tries to open the chest of Laras.

Laras increasingly rebellious and finally his hanker can head off Ruswan's heirloom that has been on. Barrel away.

"Duh .." cried Ruswan cupped both hands in his heirloom.

The Baras' heart is getting faster its beating. As if he wanted to jump. He threw all the little things that were there towards Ruswan.

Ruswan is getting violent. Increasingly snarl. And his lust rose with anger. He caught Laras' hand he slammed into the bed, with the remnants of his strength, Laras hitting Ruswan's chin.

Scut!

Baras punched Ruswan's chin with all his might. He jumped back to the door.

"Aw .. asshole. Fucking woman." Ruswan is getting emotional. Play them again cats.

The geph!

The legs of Laras Ruswan hold and pull it firmly.

Blake it!

Laras' body fell to the floor, Laras grinningly felt his whole body in pain. This time Ruswan directly impaled it there. "Serve me, beautiful please satisfy me for a moment. I promise I'll take you home and keep everything we do a secret" her voice rattled with lust and fury.

Laras was getting panicked, especially when Ruswan's hand tried to touch something of his.

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After shopping for social compensation Irfan returned to his original place, but Laras was not in place then he went back and forth the phone was not picked up at all by Laras. Irfan dial Ruswan's number, active but equal. He was worried, angry. Anxious mixed into one, while the car Laras he who brought and Laras with Ruswan earlier.

Irfan's brain immediately turned hard and raised suspicions in his mind against Ruswan. "Sial, I'm going to colongan. Fuck the guy. If you have bad intentions towards Miss Laras."

He immediately entered the car. But just opened the door his phone rang and the phone was Ibra who was worried about his wife, because the phone from him was never picked up.

Irfan began to be confused, having to answer what his employer is while he himself lost track of Laras. But in the end Irfan spoke the truth. He believes by speaking honestly to Ibra will at least be able to help in finding the whereabouts of Laras.

And the GPS connected to Laras is only Ibra. Obviously Ibra was raging, he was furious at her on the phone after hearing Laras was missing. But behind Zayn's voice calms Ibra down the other end of the phone, so Ibra can give her GPS connection code ....

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