Marriage Contract Letter

Idle wife

Finally Dian lay down on the sofa, rubbing her wet cheeks. Until you fall asleep there.

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The important meeting was over, Ibra's face was so sumringah. The meeting went well, if Laras was not close to Ibra, of course he was approached by his mother-in-law who immediately fell in love with the friendly manner of Laras.

Ibra was still chatting with her colleagues, while Laras was chatting with Rahma. "Where! are there any signs of pregnancy?"

Laras was shocked by her mother-in-law's question. "Haa ..what?"

"I mean! you haven't started cravings yet?" staring softly and expectantly.

"Em .. not yet." Laras shook slowly

"Oh, it's okay! not just times, right? take care of your health, and do not forget to drink fertilizers as well. To get pregnant quickly, we and our family can not wait for the presence of our granddaughter, little Ibrahim," her eyes glare over if their grandchildren are present.

Laras only listened to the phrase from his mother-in-law who seemed to miss grandchildren very much.

Madam Rahma looked at Laras. "Yes! dian says your parents are dead, right?"

"I-iya Ma'am," answered Laras briefly.

"It's okay! there are we who will love you" hugging Laras full of warmth. The barrel was silent, but there was no feeling of clear water dripping down his cheeks.

"Take me as your mom? if there's anything. Don't talk to Mama."

"Yes! Thank you, Mah?" while looking at his smile.

"Sama-sama dear .." said Ms. Rahma.

Ibra, his Papa and Zayn approach. Sit between the two of them. "Are you familiar?"

"Iya doong dear, Mama immediately fell in love with this young wife. Couldn't if tomorrow Mama kidnaps him for a walk!"

Ibra's gaze immediately led to Laras who also glanced at him. "Can! but don't be long, I don't have anything to take care of Ma."

"Eleh .. You are many wives, so you will not be lonely. If only one of them was the one that Mama kidnapped."

"I-iya anyway, but .. others are on busy Mah. That's why I don't allow him to work, except for me, hehehe." Ibra laughed a little.

"meaning?" The barrel glared slightly at Ibra.

"Master, to quickly have a baby, baby?" timpal bu Rahma chuckled. Making the Barrel blush in shame.

"Don't be lazy, must be diligent Ibra ngerjainnya, so there is a quick result. If according to Papa, let go of the others. Just choose one of them, let's focus," said Mr. Marwan staring at his son.

"Boss! I went to my room first, a lot of work," Zayn said.

"Okay, I'll be back at the office, too" Sahut Ibra glanced at Zayn.

"okay." Zayn passed by, before saying goodbye to Ibra's parents.

After Zayn left. Ibra turned to her father. "It's not that easy, Pah, I can't just let them go. I have a responsibility on them, unless they want it." Ibra took a long breath.

"Yes, how good it is. You who live it, we can only pray for your kindness." Rahma blocked, so that there is no debate between father and son.

"Yes! now, Mama want to go straight to the house where you want to go first?" ibra asked while leaning back.

"Mama's tired! want to go home, Papa want to immediately do what would you like to rest first? just work tomorrow." Staring at her husband.

"Yes, go home. Papa is just as tired! want to rest."

"Yes, you Baras go home with Mama alone, I go home maybe night." Staring at Laras yan stirring drinks at the table.

They also moved from their seats. Before leaving Laras kissed Ibra's hand first. Ibra looked at Laras lekat, the two glare at each other, like people in love. Seconds later Laras lowered his head, and stepped following his already-first father-in-law.

Not sure what the impulse was? Ibra grabbed Laras' waist and pulled it, so that Laras' body hit Ibra's front. Baras was shocked but still realized not to scream, looking up at Ibra who continued to look at him.

Drooling barrel looking right-left worried someone saw. "Before Master? I'm going home."

"Lord! shame," said Laras again slowly.

Then Ibra turned right and left and his hand released Laras' body. "Go, go home?" actually Ibra is not willing if Laras comes home. But there was no reason for him to keep Laras with him anymore.

Ibra's breathing was heavy. Looking at Laras steps, his parents were far from Laras.

The swinging Barrel felt floating, his heart continuously pounding. It's like pumping fast. His breathing was also irregular. "Donna," several times Laras took his breath off, took a deep breath and then exhaled a long one. Then continue his steps towards the car driven by Mr. Barko.

Now Laras was sitting with his mother-in-law, while Marwan was sitting in front with the driver. The car sped out of the place a tall building.

"Oh, Mama is tired, until the house wants a spa ah, tired it feels this body," murmured mom Rahma.

Laras turned his head, hearing the mumbling of Mama-in-law. "The incandescent line is Mah!" pull gently the hand of Rahma then gently massaged her.

"Can you, baby?" looking at his hand that was gnawed by Laras' hand.

"God willing. Mah," while painting a smile on his aunt.

Marwan looked from the front. "Wah .. This is the ideal wife who must be versatile, cook can, wash can. Sneaking husband can also, what else in bed must be good at satisfying husband, must be so!"

Laras smiled and looked at his father-in-law.

"Unfortunately Mama isn't like that, huh Dad?" pursed his lips.

"Little! pretty close like that, wow...if your mother-in-law can't do anything! papa already lives loh," said Mr. Marwan while mesem.

"Dead if you can? at best cry, last night not in love, has been slow not passionate life. What else is it like" the wife said.

Laras just smiled to hear it, while shaking a little.

"If the matter of that one is normal, everything also needs, really," elak the husband. "Well, not a bar? men must be the same! women also sometimes like that, just like the expensive selling ass."

Barko mesem-mesem while nodding, his eyes remained focused forward and cautious.

"Mama also includes. Women are playing hard to get. Aye, right?" keep up Mr. Marwan.

Ms. Rahma was shy. "Share daddy alone," then close your eyes feel the pleasure of a massage.

Not felt on the road, the car has entered the spacious courtyard of Ibra and Dian's house. Barko went down first and opened the back door. "It's up to the big lady. Young mistress."

Marwan stood at the front door of the car, his eyes watching the luxurious house. "We haven't been here in a year, Mom?"

Rahma approached her husband. "Yes Pah, one year we're not here."

"His parents rarely come to Indonesia. "Inner Barrel.

From afar the scurity and the head assistant! rika welcomes them.

"Welcome, big ladies and gentlemen? welcome back to this house," Rika said while nodding respectfully.

"Yes, how are you Rika?" ask Rahma's mom.

"Okay, big lady! Young mistress, you look tired, rest, let Mr and Madam big let me take you to her room," Rika turned to Laras who looked tired.

Her parents turned to Laras. "Yes baby! just rest, Papah Mama also want to rest tired. And let Rica drive Mama."

Scurity brought Marwan and Rahma's big suitcase inside.

"Em .. well Mah. Papa, I'm first, okay?" Laras walked slightly bowed as he passed by his in-laws.

"Yes, baby, get plenty of rest! to be strong if you fight later," said Ms. Rahma.

"What the hell is talking about it continue in-laws, make me not understand." Laras shook his head slowly. He rushed to want to get to the room immediately, but when he was busy stepping suddenly there was one foot blocking the way of making ....

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