Marriage Contract Letter

Pregnant barrel

That person pointed his camera at the object he was aiming at! yes it was Mery and her partner who started making out. No matter in public, the camera shots were sent to Zayn, apparently he was Zayn's man to spy on Mery. At the request of his boss. Ibra.

There was a satisfied smile on his lips, and the man left the place.

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In restaurant.

Yulia slowly opened the envelope that was now in her hand. The heart that had been beating so fast, now added to his surprise, to what he was seeing. Where are the pictures with a man! it's in that envelope. Not just an ordinary scene, but worse than that. The scene in the bed was there.

Closing his gaping mouth in disbelief! why is that picture in Ibra's hands? his face is getting pale. "N-no! this is not possible? this is not me dear," elak Yulia shook her head, looking at Ibra.

Ibra looked at Yulia with a disgusted look. Yulia's getting made dead lice these days. "You can't avoid it anymore! whatever your reason, just say it in court later. From now on I divorce you three talaq, and you're not my wife anymore. Get all your stuff done!" ibra said in as calm a tone as possible. "See you in court."

As Yulia grew more and more gasped, she stood up to Ibra who moved to shift her chair. Bruk! Yulia knelt hugging Ibra's feet, sobbing. "I beg you! don't divorce me, it's not true hik, hik, hik. I'll try better, be a good wife! as you would like. I promise."

Ibra, who was standing with her feet in Yulia's arms, closed her eyes. "Let go! it's too late, talak I said. Everything you want to say, just say it later okay?" forcibly taking off Yulia's hand.

Yulia sat on the floor. Crying, regretting everything he did. "Darling ... Don't leave me? don't divorce me, wait!" ibra, however, did not pay attention to him at all. He kept walking in a hurry, approaching his car.

Yulia screamed hysterically. Brakk! brak! brak ... fill the table. Yulia brooms with her hands, so that all flutters, breaking apart scattered. With the leftovers. All ruined in a mess.

The people who were there in shock, saw Yulia's rampage. They did not expect that the woman who had seemed troubled earlier, was becoming more and more. Like someone who is stressed.

Not only his desk, but also the table of people affected by Yulia's anger, he pulled Brak .. brak .. brak! all the contents of the table of people fell down, the owner was angry. Yulia was secured by the security there.

Ibra Yeng left Yulia already in the car, happened to have paid for food with a credit card. While he was stunned in front of the steering wheel, until finally turning the wheel. And drove quickly to the office.

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What a beautiful afternoon! the residence of Laras. He still did not dare to set his feet on the floor himself, just going to the bathroom to help Susi who today faithfully accompanied. Every now and then Rika's mom comes to see the Baras situation.

As she was currently coming with the woman who was again in a white uniform, Rika was standing near Laras who was sitting leaning back. After performing the ashar prayer.

"Madam! I came with the gynecologist, to check on you. Given your unhealthy condition, and the signs that you are pregnant," Ms. Rika said with respect.

Laras nodded and smiled kindly, his gaze sweeping across everyone who was there.

The obstetrician began to examine Laras, asking for all his complaints. Laras answered soberly.

"What often feels cramps in his stomach, then nausea. Also dizzy?" ask the doctor.

"Yes, doc." Laras nodded.

"What ... have you ever used a test?" ask the doctor again.

Laras shook his head while grinning. "I don't, don't know how to use it!" smirking shows off his white teeth.

The doctor smiled feeling funny! I don't know how to use a test.

"So I love you yesterday, don't you, young lady?" ask mom Rika wonder.

Again Laras shook his head. "You ask! shame," answered Laras. Down shy.

"Yes, I have." said the doctor while taking the test and telling him how in detail. Then continue the examination.

"Congratulations? you are currently pregnant and your pregnancy is about three weeks old. Congratulations again, right?" said the obstetrician.

Susi cheers! so did Miss Rika. "Hore .. finally, in this mension there will be a baby, his son, master and young mistress," cried Susi. They both hugged. So happy and moved until mom Rika and Susi shed tears.

"Finally .. the master has offspring as well. Oh my God .. so great is your power," murmured mother Rika raised her face up. Again they hugged.

While Laras was just dumb, I don't know what he was feeling? there was a sense of disbelief enveloping his heart, there was a sense of annoyance. Sad, confused. What if he was born later? he had to hand the boy over to Dian and Ibra. Whereas he had no right to acknowledge or take care of it, so Laras thought at this time.

Baras' hand rubbed his stomach, but his eyes did not feel teary. "Yes ... God, am I really pregnant?" he murmured in the heart.

"Congratulations. Young madam? I am very happy ... really heard it, and I am the first person who will take care of it," said Susi with a face of sumringah.

Bu Rika approached. "Yes. Madam! congratulations, sir must be happy to hear that."

Baras smiled faintly. Worry returned to haunt her inner self, pregnant. Giving birth, cute baby. The shadow danced in his mind.

The doctor explained the prohibition of eating anything when pregnant young and should not just do anything. He explained in detail, then said goodbye to go home.

Bu Rika returns to see the doctor, and she will soon give Ibra and Dian this good news. "This good news should soon come to the master and mistress Dian, yes. I should tell them both immediately."

Ms. Rika typed in a chat message for Ibra and Dian, which said that Laras had been examined by an expert doctor. And the result ... was very satisfying! something long awaited finally came to fruition too. Pregnant laras.

Ibra's still in the office! got a message from mom Rika, immediately stunned. As if I couldn't believe that Laras was actually pregnant. It turned out that he could also plant seeds in the womb Laras, now more proven that he is not barren. Like the feeling that had haunted him all this time. Obviously the barren one is Dian. During this time Dian's parents considered Ibra who could not have children, they did not know that his daughter was the one who was sentenced to the doctor, barren.

Ibra rubbed both palms against his face. "Thank God .. It turns out that I have offspring too."

"Boss, boss. Yulia's raging at the resto!" zayn's noise was coming.

Ibra. "Just take care of it, don't you have to make a fuss?" leisurely.

"What are you crazy about? no matter how she is your wife." Zayn was confused by his boss and best friend.

Shaking the chair he was sitting on, Ibra said, "it's none of my business right now, I've got three!"

Zayn, glare at his eyes so perfectly! he knew there was going to be a divorce, but did not expect it. If Ibra would drop her talc three at a time. "What's? not wrong!"

Ibra nodded coupled with a smile that looked happy.

"Menggorah ngora keneh (Mungpung is young) reduce can batian! (there are no descendants!) sok geura serahken talak tilu sakalian (divorced wood talak three at a time." Zayn wiggled his hips, fingers on the rocking above. The head also swayed, and at the end of the sound of laughter felt funny.

Ibra shook her head while laughing as well. "I have some good news! which you should know."

"What tuh?" Zayn's approaching. Curious gazing.

Before saying anything. Ibra took a deep breath. "Belazah hami."

"Ha ... Your young wife is pregnant? hore... Finally your junior is not blunt huh?" zayn chirped while cheering and clapping in excitement. Be happy with the happiness that Ibra feels.

"Hore .. soon I'll be pa-man," Zayn's voice swallowed, as he saw someone standing at the door. Absolutely no sound of knocking on the door before ....

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