Marriage Contract Letter

Gather evidence

Ibra immediately pulled Yulia's hand and walked quickly away from Laras' room. Inside out! somehow Laras had a little pain, a disappointment that he did not understand why.

After being in Yulia's room. Ibra let go of Yulia's hand. "What's wrong?" staring intently.

Yulia was in Ibra's hands. "Darling! my head was dizzy from last night, probably because you rejected me," in a very spoiled tone.

Ibra placed the back of her hand on Yulia's temple. "Let me call the doctor, now." Ibra approached the phone with the intention of calling the doctor.

Yulia approached to grab Ibra's hands, standing in front of Ibra. "Darling! don't call doctor hem! who knows for a minute that we did. I'll be better, will you, right?" looking at her husband.

Ibra did not answer, she stared fixedly at Yulia, she knew what Yulia meant. She asked for her right as a wife. Yulia took off Ibra's hand, she took off everything she was wearing, dropped it on the floor.

Ibra continued to stare unblinkingly, this one wife was really brave before her. A very aggressive woman.

After staying the contents of the makeup without the slightest barrier, again grabbed Ibra's hand in his lead to the bed. He pushed him until Ibra sat down.

Opening Ibra shirt buttons until they all missed. With wildness Yulia's hand groped Ibra's body. Although there is suspicion that Yulia is playing behind! Ibra can not dwell if it has been suguhi like this. Fish that are really ready to eat, let alone treated as aggressively as this. No one can resist.

Highlight Yulia's misty eyes were fixed on something belonging to Ibra that was about to burst out. Which was already tense. Ask to be noticed more.

Now the important role is Yulia not Ibra, After both are ready to struggle, adrenaline in bed. They wrestled in the blanket.

Though Ibra satisfied her passion with Yulia! but he remembered that from now on he had to plant a seed in one womb, so he did not dare to spill it inside but outside. Not to enter into the womb of Julie.

Ibra rushed to the bathroom, wanting to spill it there. Yulia bit her lower lip looking at the innocent body of Ibra running into the bathroom.

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Ibra Holidays take advantage of at home only. gather with family, Mery who is already saying goodbye! go with the excuse of having a photo shoot. Julie was still in her room.

"Where's Yulia! Medicined already? he said dizzy. Not feeling well," asked Rahma's mother to Ibra who was sitting on her laptop.

"A ... Julia? it's healed! he's fine so there's no need to invite a doctor" Ibra said.

"Maybe her dizziness is Yulia due to lack of caress from our son Mah," said Marwan.

Ibra looked at her father, staring flatly. "Maybe."

Laras looked at Ibra who happened to turn towards him.Their views met for a while then seconds later Laras looked down.

"Em ... I'm going to the kitchen, is there anything I want to get?" tanya Laras stared at everything.

"No." Ibra.

"Please Mama! want to make cold tea like yesterday 2 huh? I want to, too, right?" look at her husband, Marwan.

"Yes can." Marwan nodded.

"All right, I'll make it." Barrel passes.

Laras muttered to himself. "Why is my heart upset when-"

"Is there something I need to help you with?" susi asked after seeing Laras approaching the kitchen.

Oh, not Sus. I just want to take a drink, thirsty," said Laras with a smile.

"Ooh .. grab a drink!" Susi continued her duties with other assistants.

After so, the drink Laras take to the family room and serve on the table.

"Thank you dear?" mrs Rahma smiled.

"Yes. Maad." Laras sat down and sipped his cold drink, returning to watch the show he had left behind.

"Where's my drink?" ibra glanced at Laras.

Laras looked down. "Loh .. said he didn't want to?"

"Yes .. even if I say I don't want to! what's wrong with being brought too," said Ibra while reaching for the Laras glass and then drinking it.

"So, I don't want to!" muttered Laras while standing about to go back to the kitchen to get a drink.

"No need! just get an assistant." Ibra asked for drinks over the phone to her assistant.

Barrel sat back by folding his legs on the sofa. Netra Laras eyes were fixed on the big television screen.

Baras surprised! turned to Ibra's smiling old man looking at her. He was embarrassed, but did not dare to avoid.

"Pijit dong my head, dizzy," Ibra asked as she closed her eyes.

Doubtfully Laras held Ibra's forehead and massaged her slowly.

"Yesterday Mama in the Incandescent Barrel! delicious loh," said Rahma's mother.

"Hem?" murmuring Ibra while crumpling feel the pleasure of a massage Laras.

"But baby! do you have a show today?" ask the mother.

"Not rich," said Ibra.

"What if we walked to the ancol beach? let the brain is a bit fresh that way, just stay at home," Rahma's mom back.

"Lazy ah Mah" Ibra shook his head.

"Mah! aren't we going to Depok this afternoon?" mr. Marwan glanced at his wife.

"Oh, yes. Forgot!" ms. Rahma mesem-mesem.

Then Rahma and her husband went nowhere, where ibra and Laras lived.

Ibra opened her eyes, her parents were not there. Staring at Laras who was still massaging his head. "When are you gonna hand it to me again?"

The barrel stayed silent for a moment digesting Ibra's intent. "What?" pretend not to understand.

"Honestly, I'm very curious about you. When will I plant my seed? if you don't want to serve me! do I have to force you first like that. You just want to" said Ibra.

"It's been a month, there's no sign of you getting pregnant yet" Ibra said.

Baras just listened. While playing his nails.

Ibra opened her eyes and sat down because Laras did not answer. "You hear no, huh? talk me!" staring intently.

"Sound Master. I don't know what to answer!" with his plain face.

Ck ck ck Ibra huffed. Suddenly Ibra's phone rang. "Zayn," murmured Ibra.

"Yes. What's up?" Ibra answered her phone.

"He! it's in the room, not going anywhere." Ibra immediately stood up and half ran towards Yulia's room.

Laras wonders who's talking to Ibra, definitely not Dian! because the tone of speech was other.dai looked at Ibra's wide back and quick steps.

"You're sure it's him? because about an hour or two ago! he was with me" Ibra's pace grew even faster, down the stairs really with wide steps.

"He didn't say anything, didn't say he wanted to go" Ibra said.

Now Ibra was standing at the door of Yulia's room. Ibra quickly opened and pushed open the door, but she found the room empty. Ibra went in to look for Yulia's whereabouts. The bathroom was empty, on the balcony there was none.

Ibra's back in the room! swipe the bag he used to wear outside, nothing.

"Really! he's not in the room." Ibra shook her head and turned off her phone.

Ting...

Ting...

Ting...

Image sent via WhatsApp login. Some pictures of Yulia being alone with a man. Not just alone, but there are scenes of hugs and ah like a couple who are dating.

Ibra was stunned to see him, shaking her head in disbelief at what he saw. "Sir, apparently he was playing behind me, okay the game will start" Ibra muttered.

"Gather as much evidence as possible. Keep following him" Ibra told Zayn.

Ibra left Yulia's room in a hurry, wanting to meet someone. His heart had already begun to believe that his second wife was cheating on him ....

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