Marriage Contract Letter

Release husband.

"You stay here, don't ever mess around let alone run away if you don't want your lives to be free." Hardik one of the criminals while tying Mr. Marwan's hand to the back.

"What kind of life-seeking angels are you?" susi Gumam.

"Yes." Yeah." Showing his weapon.

"Who are you and what does it mean to keep us here? let us go." Mr. Marwan looked angry yet helpless. Especially with his hands tied to the back of the gini.

"Sir, what if my son is thirsty? there's no water." Weld barrel.

"Let me give you some water to drink."

"Thank You Sir? why were we brought here! shouldn't let us go. We promise we will never report to anyone. As long as we let it go home."Laras.

"Do you think this is a place to negotiate what ha? don't ask me too much to be quiet here. Understood?" sniffed that guy. Then the four men left, which was tied up only Marwan himself while the others did not. Ms. Rahma had gotten close to her husband and wanted to remove the rope.

But they return, the three unite the body of Bu Rahma with Susi also pak Marwan into one. When Mr. Marwan's hand straps off he had a chance to rebel and punch one of them.

"Let us go to parat," boxing buggh Mr. Marwan lodged in the nose of one of them. And seeing his friend get a raw bogem from another Mr. Marwan did not stay silent.

Dugghs!

The kick of the shoe landed in the stomach of Mr. Marwan, no doubt he fell and was in pain. The three women there screamed to see Mr. Marwan fall backwards holding his stomach.

Another friend kicked him in the back. Mr. Marwan. Ms. Rahma especially screamed and hugged her husband.

"Lapas my husband, don't torture him I beg ...."

Susi and Laras grew pale in face, feeling fear. This time I was in a situation like this.

"I beg. Don't fuck my parents. Poor them, how about if your parents were treated like that?" pekik Baras's.

"Shut up!" snapped at someone holding Laras' hand.

"Let go of my hand!" Barrel threw the man's hand.

Susi, Ms. Rahma and Mr. Marwan were tied together. Ms. Rahma was crying with her husband's condition grimacing in pain.

Thereafter. The barrel was brought by the people left the three of them, screeches Mom Rahma and Susi they did not ignore. The barrel continues to be dragged into one room separate from them.

"Now you stay here with your son. For the last time. Okay?"

"What does that mean? you talk like that, try saying. Why did you lock us up and what you wanted from us." Laras' voice was loud and tried to calm down a little.

"Later you'll know what this all means. Because we're just a man."

"Whose whole? tell. Appear in front of me." Tymphal Barrel.

"So many people, by the way" the man came out and locked the door from the outside.

"Away, I want to go home?" Strangled Baras while hitting the door leaf. Baby boy who was in his carrier was asleep was disturbed and woke up.

Every now and then Laras sighed and walked towards the bed to put the baby boy to sleep. "I'm sorry, dear Mammy, your sleep is disturbed." With a plan Laras read sholawat so that baby Satria fall asleep again.

"Yes Allah .. Give your help. Where is my husband now!" he muttered Laras, again taking a long breath and continuing to pray.

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Ibra, Irfan and Zayn managed to catch the snatch until they were frozen and handed over to the authorities. But when returning to the airport, how surprised they were when they did not get Laras, Susi. Mr. Marwan and Ms. Rahma. When asked, everything he had there shook his head not knowing.

Ibra called Laras back and forth and to her parents no one could be contacted. All are being diverted.

Irfan keeps looking for info around there. The counter said the men they were looking for had left with four men in black suits, leaving the airport in Suzuki APVs.

Ibra and her two subordinates exchanged glances for a while.

"It seems we we've been tricked. They're distracting us, their asshole." Ibra said with a hardened jaw, angry and worried, afraid that her family might be in danger.

Zayn scratched his head, unable to think clearly. "But who are they?"

Irfan borrows a car that has no idea who's clear with on behalf of this bra, he easily gets the car. But previously asked to open a cctv there as evidence or to convince whether the Jabra family really felt in danger.

After confirming with cctv results. They quickly entered the available car. Irfan quickly drove the car. In their brains there is already a shadow that they are in danger. And now the goal is the GPS signal from the Laras phone which is the only hope.

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One night, Jodi catches Darmi coming out of her father's bedroom window. "Why did you get out of there?" Jodi's voice makes Mbok Darmi shocked not play. If only this man-made heart would have been dislodged. So surprised.

"I-it .. sa-me ..." mbok Darmi clumsy, confused not to know what to answer?"

"Why did you get out of there?" repeat Jodi with a gaze as if to hit the heart mbok Darmi. "Why not just go through the door?"

"I'm done with it, it's stomping Mr.'s feet." subterfuge mbok Darmi lowered his head in shame.

"I've been suspicious for a long time, if you guys were anything from me. What is your relationship, are you two?" barrage from Jodi while continuing to look towards mbok Darmi.

Mbok Darmi is getting shrunk against Jodi. Unlike facing Mr. Mulyadi who was always aggressive, now he is so stiff, tense and difficult to say. All he could do was silence hoping Mulyadi would come out and participate in the interrogation of Jodi.

Sure enough, Mulyadi heard outside her room noisily. Make him reach for his walking stick towards the big glass door that was there. "What's up?" his eyes were on Jodi and Mbok Darmi.

Mulyadi's heart started to get restless. Looks like Jodi is suspicious of Mbok Darmi. "It looks like Darmi got caught out of here. Jodi must have started to get suspicious" Mulyadi said.

"Dad." So Jodi asked mbok Darmi and the father chatted in the living room to discuss his suspicions all along.

After they sat in the middle room. "What do you guys actually have in common? and what are you hiding from me?"

"We ... there is no relationship son." he admitted Mulyadi while staring mbok Darmi.

"Don't lie Dad. I've been suspicious for a long time that you guys were playing behind me," Jodi's gaze grew sharp.

Cold sweat comes out of the palm of Mbok Darmi. He is afraid of being discovered now, because there is a wish he has not done from Mulyadi. Fingers are tied to each other.

"What do you suspect of us?" mulyadi asked trying to calm down. He didn't want to be honest with Jodi.

"Do I need to tell Dad, Dad's behavior is the same mbok Darmi.

The deg!

Mulyadi's chest and Darmi's were pounding even faster. Mulyadi stared at her son very intensely. "What do you mean Jodi?"

"You're already married siri, right? you often do. husband and wife relationships secretly, and you mbok. You have a certain reason behind you wanting to be my father's wife. You want to take away my father's property just how much it is, you'll leave my father after you take all my father's property!" accuse Jodi while standing and folding her hands in front of her chest. His eyes stared intently at the two people before him.

Darmi gasps, not expecting her mask to be exposed by Jodi. "No-no, Son of Jodi." Darmi.

"Do you know where Jodi came from?" asked Mr. Mulyadi his heart admitted that what Jodi accused was true. He often had that relationship with. Darmic. But it's halal, because they're married siri. But about Mbak Darmi wants his property, he does not understand.

"Dad doesn't need to know where I'm from, which obviously this woman just wants father's property. Trust me ....

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