Marriage Contract Letter

Ghosts in pain

They walked and climbed the bed. Ferdi lay between Permana and Dian.

Ferdi's brain is still spinning, not thinking about what he heard earlier. "That. I heard something whimpering from inside. What's Pa's voice?" fixedly staring.

Permana and Dian were stunned exchanging glances. "Eh, that-that maybe you misheard baby." Answer Permana a little confused to explain.

"It's Pah, Mah. He said come on. Further, delicious. So Pah, sure Ferdi heard that." The boy chuckled.

Dian was surprised apparently Ferdi heard the delicious groan she had just, Dian bit her lower lip while looking deeply at her husband. Then rubbed Ferdi's head while looking for an excuse. "Em ... What sounds do you love? Mama didn't hear it. Because we're bobo, so don't hear anything."

Permana. "Yes, right, baby. We didn't hear anything, maybe it was just the wind."

"But, Pah ... The wind can talk anyway? the wind ... his voice whistled .. not whimpering." Basic Ferdi still does not want to hear the reason of his father's parents.

Dian patted his own eel. "Okay .. berabe if rich gini." His inner.

"Tomorrow, Mama's gonna clean up in Wardrobe. Once again there are ghosts hiding there," said Dian.

Ferdi. "What Mah? there are ghosts, there are ghosts in Wardrobe that are in pain, right? iih ... fear." Directly enveloped his head to the point that there was no gap at all.

"Yes, dear in Wardrobe there is a ghost, Mama often heard crying there." Dian felt like she was getting a fresh breeze.

"I'm afraid Mah. I want bobo to be scared." Ferdi cowering in fear.

Permana and Dian heaved a sigh of relief, ending Ferdi's difficult question they answered. Permana switched positions and moved to near Dian so that he could hug her freely, both of which were different blankets with Ferdi. Make it a blanket for both.

"Dear sorry, huh? our bridal night is interrupted." Whisper the Whisper while dipping Dian's forehead full of warmth.

"No pa-pa. I understand that." Reply Dian slowly as well while replying to what Permana did to her.

Where to get up and check Ferdi, is it true that you have slept yet? to make sure that Permana brought her face closer to Ferdi and kissed him affectionately. The boy began to snore regularly.

Permana lips smiled widely, finally the child slept too and they could continue the hanging activities earlier.

Both of them smiled happily. Starting a terrible fondling under the blanket, Dian raises her head on the surface of the blanket to make sure the child is sound asleep.

"Don't be here. I was worried, afraid Ferdi would wake up," said Dian staring anxiously at Permana.

"Where's dong dear? in that place again." Her eyes rolled around the place.

"It's okay, she's afraid she'll wake up and see us. Medium-"

"Yes, honey. I understand, there's a guest room, right? the one next door?" The manager pointed in the side.

"So, how do you go?" tanya Dian whispered unmitigatedly biting Permana earlobes.

"Sick dong darling. Downstairs? I'm gonna clean up the pillow." Permana's hand pulls Dian's hand to get down. While he tidied the pillow elongated and in pairs the blanket became exactly the person sleeping.

Dian pulled the two corners of her lips smiling. Seeing the behavior of the husband who tricked her son, Dian laughed but did not sound afraid of disturbing the sleeping one.

"Samma ..." The woman led her hand out of the room. They both walked around so that everything would go well. The two made out in the next room, not forgetting to lock the door.

Dian's hand is coiled around the shoulders of Permana. They looked at each other with deep and full eyes.

"Start now?" whisper Perma in Dian's ear.

Dian quickly responded with a nod. She was also impatient to again sip the pleasure, night sports activities with her husband.

The cold of the night increasingly pushed the couple to seek warmth. Heats up the body that needs a living blanket.

Under the blanket Dian was so aggressive. Balancing the movements of Permana who was so infatuated with Dian's body and made her addicted to the opium that Dian spread.

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One day at the abode of Ibra and Laras. Precisely in Mension, looks boisterous with the departure of Ibra family to Bali later in the afternoon.

Susi has prepared suitcases owned by her employer to be brought to the lobby, let the driver who input to the car.

"Come on. No time!" ketus.

"If you want to come along why do you look like that?" said Zayn while observing the appearance of Susi who is still chaotic.

"Aish .. departs at two o'clock. While it's only 09 o'clock now. it's still early ah still a long time." Susi pushed her lips forward.

Zayn. Then he went looking for the whereabouts of Ibra his master. Upstairs, Susi follows from behind.

"Didn't come after me?" zayn looked back.

"Ih, so GR. Who's following Mr Zayn? I'm going upstairs. It's good to say follow." Susi.

But Zayn's hand caught Susi's wrist that immediately Susi tepis.

"What the hell is holding on? not the muhrim know."

"Who is holding? iiih ... GR once anyway." Walking in front.

"I first? I'm a girl!" susi's hand pulled Zayn's shirt from behind.

"Just boy. I'm the first one," kekeh Zayn walked with wide steps ahead of Susi.

"Basic. Doesn't it give women first? egotistical." Susi stood looking at Zayn's back as she continued to grumble.

Ibra is in Raung sports with his wife who is Kegel gymnastics. "Honey. Nothing is left behind."

Laras. "People. All have been brought, anyways that much is baby boy stuff. I only have a few pieces."

"What's wrong, there you can buy. In part do not need a lot of long clothes because we will spend more time in the room." Continue Ibra while exercising.

"What? why go all the way to Bali Tuan, if only in the room. Already at home does not have to come out of costs too, right?"

Ibra. "Whoa my dear, the atmosphere will feel different. Even in the room, we could see a beautiful view. The sea is also stretched, birds dance and sing. While we're both blending love with no one to bother anyone." Ibra embraces Laras' body from behind.

Ibra breathed into the recesses of Laras' neck, wiping the skin of his wife's neck flat. "We're gonna enjoy a lot of time just the two, baby." His whispers.

"What? we can't just let the baby boy be the same they dong Tuan .. that kid's our responsibility loh." Holding a hand that was coiled in his stomach.

"Yes .. I know that. But at least the baby boy's a baby henchman. Never bother us making love, it's the others who like to disturb us make bete and my mood just go down."

Baras smiled sweetly and took off the husband's embrace. But Ibra did not want to let go and instead twisted the body of the wife to face him.

"I'm going to take a shower?" Laras was leaving.

"Wait first?" Ibra pulled back and held it tightly. Raise the face of Laras to look up. Then slowly but surely Ibra's face approached, and landed a soft kiss on Laras' lips.

Barrels pulled his head back. "Shamefully. Someone will see."

Ibra's burly hand pulled the nape of Laras and locked it. In order not to miss again. "It's a closed place, baby. No one's gonna see us."

Ibra enjoyed the meal again.************** the wife with great tenderness. After a while later, Ibra released his wife. "We took a shower together?" rubbing the wife's lips.

"Okay ... still at home .. very friendly. Not exciting dong later in Bali if from now, ah how the hell? patience, hold. Let fit in Bali later you do with as much as possible, Kan must be more fun." Zayn's voice from near the door.

"Satur only you, it's up to you. Want anywhere too, oh yeah forget, he's not married so not yet feel what we feel dear." Ibra glanced towards Laras.

The barrel of the mesem stared at Zayn. "Married maybe yes, not yet. If anything else seems familiar. Hi hi hi hi ..."

Behind Mension. Irfan was snatching a man who sneaked into the Mension area of course without being recognized and did not know what the purpose was ....

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