Marriage Contract Letter

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Ibra stared intently at Yulia. "That's Laras' job, let him do it" Ibra said as she glanced at Laras who nodded and left.

Yulia pouted in annoyance. "Why is it that when I want to serve you, you refuse?" staring intently.

"Don't fuck around. This is not the time for barasumsi, I want a sultry bath." Ibra pulled her suit as she sauntered across Yulia who was standing in front of her.

Yulia grew increasingly upset and stomped her feet on the floor. Yulia glared at Mery who was sculpting, she had been willing to offer herself to Ibra but she saw it that way. Finally he just kept quiet.

Laras who was already in Ibra's room was looking for clothes for him to change at the wardrobe.

"Oh, my head is so dizzy." The barrel holds his head, while leaning against the wardrobe.

Ibra just came in. Straight to the bathroom, glancing at the Wardrobe door open means Laras is there.

Ibra goes into a bathtub that already contains cold water scented therapy. A few moments relax his body in the bathtub. Then clean it under the shower, grab a towel, open the door. Enter rooms.

In room! empty no Baras. Usually sit waiting for him. "Where is he?" daze, step towards the wardrobe.

Inside out! Ibra found Laras sitting down, his hands holding his head. "You why?" ibra's steps accelerated until near Laras he crouched down and held Laras' shoulder! looks anxious.

Laras shook his head. "No. Mr. .. I'm just dizzy, it's catching a cold."

Ibra's gaze was so fixed. "Why can you catch a cold. Are you late for a meal?"

"Not really. Maybe it's time for me to catch a cold" said Laras.

"Yes, you rest in my room," he put his arm around Laras' shoulder to stand up and walk to the bed.

Laras looked at Ibra in surprise. "Totally careful."

Ibra sat Laras on the bed. Raise his feet to lie there. "I'll get Susi to bring some medicine here."

Barrel refused in layering. "Sir, I'm fine. Just a little dizzy, everything has started to improve. You don't have to worry about that."

Ibra stared expressionlessly. "I'm worried not about you, but because you're the mother-to-be of my son. Don't ge'er yet."

Laras bengong heard Ibra's words just now. Then Ibra went back to the wardrobe to put on her clothes.

A moment later came back neatly except for the tie that had not been put in, approaching the mirror sprayed the fragrant oil that smelled into the nasal cavity and filled the room space.

Turn around! he walked over to Laras who sat straight and looked at Ibra. But immediately lowered his gaze to the floor, after Ibra approached him.

"Pair tie!" ibra's heavy voice in front of the lowered Laras.

Laras. His wiggle hand grabbed the tie, seconds later put up very neatly.

"Next time don't eat too late! let's not get sick. bored at home buy out, what's the trouble anyway? if you are sick! it will hinder pregnancy" exclaimed Ibra.

Laras only did not answer but just moved his eyes. "Yes. I am, I am just a child printer. Yes," murmured Laras in the heart.

"Look at me if you talk!" raise the chin of Laras with his finger. Laras looked up at Ibra, and they looked at each other! a few moments later, Laras looked back.

Ibra's finger again raised Laras' chin. Ibra's eyes were fixed on Laras' thin lips and positioned his face to reach his destination.

Baras closed his eyes! when Ibra's face was ten inches away. Ibra pulled her lips smiling, just about to land perfectly.

"Master ... was waiting in the dining room," shouted Zayan who was impatiently waiting for his boss for a long time in the room.

Ibra threw her face to the side. "Damn! always bothering people" Ibra grumbled as she approached the door.

Blakk!

The heart of that barrel has already jumped! finally calm down and can breathe a sigh of relief. After losing sight of Ibra

"A long shower? what is mandiin or .. plant seeds! long time. People have been waiting since," Zayn said with a grin.

"Can't! not bothering people?" looking at his assistant.

"What time is boss? it's too late." Zayn pointed at the clock that was circular in hand.

"Yes, yeah. We're leaving now." Ibra glanced at Laras who was carrying his suit.

Ibra walked in front of her wide steps towards the dining room! where his colleagues have been waiting, as Zayn said. The barrel followed Ibra and Zayn from behind.

After the dinner, they talked for a while about the business they were in. Then they went back to the office.

While Mery and Yulia focus on her lunch and are busy with their own thoughts.

After his colleagues went out, Zayn and Ibra were ready to leave. Barrel stood up and helped wearing an Ibra suit.

"I saw you just stirring up your food, it was like no taste" Ibra murmured to Laras.

"Not yet, for a while I eat," said Laras while buttoning the suit.

Ibra steps! followed by Zayn from behind. After earlier Laras kissed Ibra's hand.

"Bureaucrat! watch the young mistress eat. Do not eat late. If you need to get a doctor to check it out. And give vitamins," Ibra orders Rika's mom as she passes by.

"good. Master!" suhut bu Rika while smiling funny. Now his master was following by calling himself buRik.

Mery stands up and follows Ibra to take her to the lobby. "Wait baby?"

Seeing Mery following Ibra's steps! Yulia pursued Ibra. "Dear." Yulia continued to chase until she finally walked parallel to Ibra.

Ibra's eyes glanced to Yulia's right, to Mery's left! they both held Ibra's hand. "What are they acting so strangely rich? that's strange because it's usually not like this," Ibra's mind is weird. "Please be nice and nice to me, but it won't change my intentions."

Zayn who walked behind Ibra just grinned to see his boss in the crush of two beautiful women. Gorgeous and sexy. His mischievous eyes swept over the bodies of the two women walking in front of it.

Squeezing his eyes and lips slightly sneered. "Lumayan. It is appropriate that many men are tempted and take advantage of them, money! his body easily got them!" shake.

After arriving outside the lobby. Ibra was getting ready to enter her luxury car. His colleague's car left first.

"Dear be careful? oya sleeps at my place tonight, right?" said Yulia who still tied her hand to Ibra's wrist.

Just opened my mouth. Ibra looked towards Mery.

"Preserved! tonight you are the same I love .. I will give you a surprise. I want to love something and will obey your will, dear" said Mery in a spoiled tone, with a pretentious hand tidying a tie around Ibra's neck.

Heard Mery's words. Yulia immediately grabbed Ibra's face with both hands for Ibra to see her. Framing Ibra's face. "Dear to hear me! tonight something I want to talk about is very important, and it concerns our future! our future dear," said Yulia staring fixed face handsome Ibra continued to land kisses on both cheeks.

Mary sneered at Yulia's words. "No dear! you need to hear me first. Because what I want to talk about is also very important, and I'm sure you'll like it." Mery was very enthusiastic about his own words. Then kiss Ibra's cheeks right and left.

The words of these two women, really make Ibra dizzy and do not know what to answer. Ibra scratched her temple in confusion.

Hahaha .. hahaha .. hahaha ....

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I wonder how much I love this novel? so everyone who reads please comment yes 🙏 this for my encouragement to write.