Marriage Contract Letter

First night

Susi looked at her employer in turn. Susi hesitated to answer whether or not to marry Zayn.

"We'd better eat yu first?" take Mr. Marwan. Then they entered a car that was enough for all of them.

After arriving at a restaurant. They all sat in long chairs and ate together. Baby boy in the carrier same mom Rahma alternated with Susi.

After a long wait, the food finally arrived. Ibra and Laras feed on each other, making Zayn envious to see him.

"How amazing, can you? no fondness in front of my eyes!" zayn said as he put a spoon in his mouth.

Ibra turned to look at Zayn. "Eeh ... envy this you? follow my trail. Ha ha ha ..."

"Ikutin-catch? same goat?" Zayn looked towards Ibra.

Ibra laughs at the restaurant. "Oo .. Is there a goat who wants to be with you? ha ha ha ...."

"Abang ... Is that a big laugh?" laras told her husband.

"Funny darling .. is there any goats who want to be with Zayn? Susi just doesn't want to be with him." Ibra laughed again.

Irfan and Marwan laughed. Zayn pouting.

Susi also stared intently at Ibra the master. "Sir, how the hell? say it's the same Mr. Zayn." Susi is heartbroken. Hearing Ibra's sneer at Zayn like that.

"Why are you angry Sus? it's true that you don't want to be with Zayn." Ibra Timpal.

"Who said? I want to!" susi subconsciously said that word.

Baras clapped his hands while standing. "Do you want to be with Zayn? so dong got married in Bali."

All eyes were on Susi. They seemed to want to hear once again the answer from Susi.

"Try it again Sus? once again just. You really want to marry Zayn?" search mr. Marwan.

Susi lowered her head in shame, being the target of the eye view from the one there. But in the end Susi nodded slowly.

"Alhamdulillah .." muttered Mr. Marwan turned his wife who also looked at him.

Zayn is clearly her heart is flowering like a garden that is grown with thousands of flowers that bloom and the fragrance is so bubbly.

His gaze was fixed on Susi who was looking down deeply. The food stopped looking very clumsy and went awry.

"Okay, we're screwing this thing up at the hotel." Ibra stood up after she finished eating. Take baby Satria from her train.

Laras finished eating and then stood up to the husband who had started walking. The others followed from behind.

Arriving at the hotel. They entered their own rooms.

Likewise Ibra and Laras enter a room that is so luxurious with all the facilities. Ibra was standing in front of a large glass window enjoying the beautiful scenery. A room that faces towards the beach, although dark clearly visible waves to the beach. The vast expanse of sky sprinkled with starlight, his lips unceasingly smiling admiringly into this realm's senses.

Baras who just put the baby boy to sleep, want to go to the bathroom to clean the body feels very sticky.

"Honey. Brother so happy we're finally on our honeymoon too." Ibra hugged Laras from behind and kissed her head.

"I want to take a shower first, Brother is also dry." Barrel turned his body. Dealing with Ibra.

"Beautiful moment .. Try to see the waves, very beautiful." Pointing to the visible sea stretching it.

Lips of Laras smiled as they looked out the big window. A beautiful view spread out across that area. The sky with stars that blinked at each other. Ibra who was still embracing the waist Laras pulled her lips smiling. Cuph friendly kiss landed on the lips of Laras who previously he raised his face looking up perfectly.

"Any, isn't it, baby? We enjoy this atmosphere until we are satisfied." Whisper Ibra. Tighten.

Laras nodded and returned the husband's embrace, drowning the face in the chest of the field he now loved. "I love you." Slowly.

"Abang loves you too much, baby. But my love is just a fingernail. But when the nail is cut, it will always grow perfectly and will be endless.

Behind his arms Laras' lips covered his happy smile. Increasingly tightened the embrace on Ibra's body. "Don't hurt me!"

Ibra attached her chin to the head of Laras. "Who would hurt you, baby? I'll never hurt you. I will always love our little family."

"Mandi with yu? we have never had a shower in a long time. I miss that mood." Ibra's whisper was right in Laras' ear and exhaled. Until it sweeps the surface of the skin Barrel.

"Our son must be a henchman, dear. She was very understanding of Mammy and her papi," Ibra again whispered softly.

Without cue, Ibra carried the body of the wife ala bridal style to the bathroom and deliberately did not close it tightly. Let if baby boy wakes up instantly caught.

Ibra immediately opened all the clothes attached to her body until it was plain. Laras could only turn his face away when he saw the husband. Ibra also asked his wife to immediately follow in his footsteps who were ready to enter the bathtub.

Embarrassedly, Laras obeyed the will of her husband, he went into the bathtub after taking everything off. Ibra who was waiting from earlier immediately welcomed the hand of the wife. And this time is certainly not wasted by Ibra to combine love with his wife. As well as releasing the longing that was always present in his mind.

The breaths of the two began to rumble signaling their passion began to rise. Then there was a struggle that was very draining of sweat, from the bathroom to the bed on the cruising full of intimacy. But by the way, it's a friendly struggle what's playing cat-slinging huh? hi hi hi hi.

The next day, Ibra immediately prepares for Susi and Zayn's wedding. At the local religious affairs office, even though they are present only among them. But it only confirms, later the reception will be held when returning from Bali, the guardian also through a telephone connection. And even so the marriage of Susi and Zayn was so sacred. Susi who wears white kebaya looks shy, and Zayn is acting pretentious does not need that.

Ijab kabul finish. They all eat at fancy restaurants. Itung-itung celebrates the wedding of Zayn and Susi.

"We are happy to witness the marriage of the two of you and now you are legally husband and wife. May you be happy," said Ms. Rahma with a smile that continued to be painted from her face.

"Me too, it's good that you're finally united as well. Remember not to be a cat and a bug again? who get along, love each other too," continued Laras. Show her smile to Susi.

"Now, you've got a co-star. So don't be jealous if we are romantic. Just enjoy your partner, do not snack outside. Enough one at home." Ibra patted Zayn on the shoulder.

"Thank you Boss and everyone who has supported me and helped make this marriage work?" said Zayn with a happy blushing face look eyes also look sparkling.

"against play? what the fuck! jajan, enjoy. Susi doesn't understand! food or what?" Susi looked confused.

"That's it. If you don't understand, just shut up." Zayn turned to Susi his wife. "Later in the room you'll know."

"Son Zayn. Don't be rude to his wife, speak softly," said Rahma.

"She is indeed rich like Susi Mah .. but if the other women are not too, sweet even." Typal Ibra ended with a small laugh.

Mr. Marwan nodded. "That's exactly Sus. Later if you've asked both of you must understand the meaning of it all. Ha ha ha ...."

Susi pursed her lips while holding the baby boy. "I don't want to sleep with Mister, ogah."

"It's up if you don't want to either. But pay for the room yourself." Reply Zayn.

"My room, Mr. Ibra paid." Added Susi.

"Yes, but before you were my wife, you were my wife now. So I'm in charge of you Markonah .. so if you don't want a room with me please pay for it yourself. Foolish." Zayn.

"Huuh .. Zaylangkung base." Susi grumbled. Again, the manyun was annoyed at Zayn.

"It has. We go back to the hotel, rest happens to be full stomach. Stay asleep and tomorrow then we enjoy nature, the streets," said Mr. Marwan.

Irfan who had been silent the most occasionally smiled, not a single word he took out of his mouth. He was vigilant to guard his master.

They left the restaurant just now. Towards the hotel where he stayed, they continued to walk down the aisle that would find him with his bed each.

Zayn invites Susi to sleep in his room. But before it took Susi's goods from the original place, after all they were legal so husband and wife so what's wrong with staying one room? but after entering the room, Susi instead entered the bathroom and locked it from the inside. Zayn laid his body on the sofa while waiting for Susi to come out.

Because Susi didn't come out either after almost twenty minutes. Finally Zayn approached the door and called Susi. "Sus, I don't want to take a shower yet."

"Just take a bath there, I'll just sleep here." The pecker from inside.

"What's? shower here, no water Markonah." Reply Zayn keeps knocking on the bathroom door.

"Susi does not care, later if Susi comes out at the meal Mr. Zaylangkung. Fear," continued Susi.

"Ash ... Markonah, do you want to sleep there with a pillow, a mattress? there are also blankets, no! Want you to get cold in there?" Zayn was getting upset. "I'm gonna pee. Come out."

"No. Susi wants to be here." Scream Susi while sitting in an empty bathtub.

His eyes circled the space. "But yes also here there is nothing soft for pillows. Why not just bring a pillow? ah, stupid me, bring a blanket cake." Gerrymandering slowly.

Zayn's hand squeezed his hair in frustration. "Basar Markonah is just his behavior, his own first night?" He paced back and forth looking for the sense to persuade the stubborn Susi. Zayn smiled to himself, apparently he got the idea to persuade Susi ....

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