Marriage Contract Letter

So mute

Brak! brak! cqc ... "What sound?" everyone in the car was shocked! and the car driven by Mr. Barko also stopped suddenly. So that the back of the car hit people's cars.

Laras who had been in shock due to an accident in childhood was so frightened. Even though the car is currently only getting a little shake.

"Well, I'm so scared," Laras' face crept into Rahma's shoulder. His cold hot body shivered in fear, his eyes closed.

Ms. Rahma stroked the hair Barrel. "Quiet, it's okay. Well look ahead?" rahma turned to her husband who had opened the door to go outside and check. He also felt degan.

Marwan and barko checked the rear car which was really dented dented by people's cars from behind. The boisterous atmosphere including the person behind blamed the car in front.

The sound of the ambulance was so tense, the fire department was also seen towards the front.

"Astagfirullah .. What is this?" mumbled Laras while covering both ears and did not dare to look right and left. Let alone the front, his heart kept pounding and kept on fidgeting.

Mr. Marwan and Mr. Barko re-entered the car, directly in question by Ms. Rahma. "What's wrong? there was an accident, right? why jammed gini, how do we. Oya rear car not to napa-napa?" rahma asked the two men sitting in front of her.

"Yes. Mom, there was an accident ahead. Rich streak of collisions," replied Barko.

"It looks like we need to go back, find another way." Marwan looked at his wife and ex.

Face Pale Laras fluent. "It's a drink, baby" Rahma's mother gave the water to Laras.

Barrel took it and drank it. "Thank You Mah."

After the streets began to fall off guard, the car turned around. Looking for another shortcut, after being far from the place earlier the feeling of Laras began to calm down a little.

Arriving at the Mall directly enter and take a walk to look first.

"Honey, if there's anything you like, just say it. Later Mama buy it," said Rahma's mother while looking at jewelry.

"Em .. I also brought an ATM kok Mah." Laras does not want to trouble his in-laws if they want something, so bring an ATM from Ibra.

"No, this time Mama and Papa will buy you baby! as a gift from us, as a token of gratitude because you are pregnant with our grandchildren," said Rahma while stroking the flat stomach of Laras. His face is so bright.

Laras just silently heard that, but he felt that he did not need anything, the monthly shopping money from Ibra was still intact. At most he donated to an orphanage.

"This locket is good. Papa?" rahma asked her husband.

"good. Mama is more beautiful if you wear it," praise Marwan.

"Ah. Papa could've been, so embarrassed." Rahma blushed.

"Darling! let's choose which one?" mama Rahma glanced at her beloved daughter-in-law.

But Laras shook his head. Confused which jewelry? everything's great. "confused. Mah, all good and what? the pendant I wear is also still new, a gift from the master," said Laras, staring puzzledly.

Netra mam Rahma's eyes moved to see the pendant that adorned Laras' neck. A very beautiful and expensive pendant. "Who's baby from?"

"From ... sir, em .. I mean! from Ibra's brother." Baras shy when calling Ibra as brother.

"Oh .. I guess from whom? from Ibra yes!" said Mr. Marwan, he thought it was not from Ibra.

"It turns out our son is so sweet too huh. Well? choose a very beautiful pendant for his wife." Rahma was so amazed.

"Yes. Mah, who was Papa?" marwan said with a proud laugh.

Because every time I ask. Baras always shook his head and was confused, finally Rahma chose a beautiful diamond ring for Laras. "Try this baby, where's the finger?" mrs Rahma asked Laras to extend her middle finger. Then Rahma put a diamond ring on Laras' finger. It was a coincidence that it was on his finger.

"Sir, I took this ring as well. How much?" pointing a ring that is coiled on the finger of the barrel.

"Oh, that one, the price is 70.5jt Madam," said the shopkeeper.

"Huh?" muttered Laras while gawking at his nominal hearing. "That's expensive. Mah, just change it. It's too expensive. Maad." Laras whispered to his mother-in-law.

Mom Rahma laughed feeling funny. "It's okay, baby, Mama paid! you just accept it. No, don't open the ring again."

"But ... Mah, just look for another store that is equally good, but the price is cheap," whispered Laras again.

"Already! it's okay, the price of this ring is not much when compared to the pendant giving Ibra is dear," said Rahma.

Barrel back bengong. "How many pendants do I wear?" so curious.

Ms. Rahma stared at the Laras pendant. "That .. could reach a hundred million more dear."

"Ha .. this small. Mah?" laras asked back while holding his chest covering the pendant.

"Yes. Honey," said Rahma's mother.

"Masya Allah .. next time I keep it ah, fear of being lost. If it goes away, it's a pity," Laras muttered as heard by Rahma and her husband who threw smiles at each other.

The sound of Adzan Magrib. Laras and his father-in-law were looking for the mosque in the Mall.

After their prayers back around the Mall, clothes shopping for Laras is still a gift from the in-laws.

"What if we get some food before we go home?" mama Rahma glanced at her husband and ex.

"Yes, dong eat first, occasionally eat outside." Marwan said his wife.

Laras only followed, even though his heart was in the mension. He remembered that at this hour he was preparing dinner and Ibra always ate at home.

"Without?" call mom Rahma pat Laras on the shoulder who seems dreamy.

"Yeah. Mah," turned to his mother-in-law who surprised his daydreams.

"We find a resto first, how come daydreaming? thought what?" ask Rahma's mom.

"Ah, don't think about anything, '" said Laras. "Yes, Laras just follow how Mamah."

"Yes, already! yuk?" they were looking for a fast food restaurant.

Outside the Mall. Ibra and Zayn just came and rushed in looking for the place that his mother had promised.

"By the way, Dian was invited to eat outside as well?" ask Zayn as he continued walking.

"No, I told you it's late tonight. She was also invited by Mama, she did not want to" said Ibra.

At this time Rahma with her husband and Laras already sat at the dinner table and had ordered what they wanted. Not long wait, the order came, immediately the three ate the food at the table with greed.

Usually eat! Ibra was always in front of him. Sometimes jutek, sometimes also very attentive. The barrel kept stirring her food.

"Eh .. dear! you just came in wait from earlier," said Rahma's voice to someone.

Made Laras raise his head and turn his head that came from behind. Apparently Ibra and Zayn approached the table. The gasps did not expect that Ibra would come to the place.

"I'm sorry. Mah's street jammed," then sat nearby, while Zayn pulled a chair from another table.

"Ooh .. It's okay, just started really," said Rahma again.

"Have you seen yet, dented car?" ask Mr. Marwan.

Ibra looked at her father. "Not yet. Pah, no matter what, the important thing is that you survived" said Ibra as he glanced at the lowered Laras.

"Alhamdulillah we are well" said Rahma.

Food for Ibra and Zayn has come, both of them immediately eat dinner.

"So, at the scene. Mama was very worried ... on Laras, her face was very pale .. frightened, cold hot! the pokonya made Mama worry, baby," Rahma glanced at Ibra.

Ibra glanced at Laras in between her meals. Laras looked at it for a moment. Seconds later looked back down, behind the table Ibra's hand clasped Laras's hand, stroking her delicate skin.

Laras looked at that hand, slowly pulling from Ibra's hand, muttering. "Eat,"

"Oh, I don't think I can talk" said Ibra quietly as she put her hands to the table. Then he used it to eat again.

The barrel glared perfectly at Ibra. "What mean! tell me I can't talk?" half whispered.

"So, from then on, keep quiet, I think you become mute," said Ibra close her lips to Laras' ear.

"What's up, baby? whispers," asked his mother in wonder.

"Oh, no. Mah," elak Ibra and Laras together, then they exchanged lyrics and views.

"Regular. Whisper of neighbors! don't bother, the beauty will decrease" Zayn said.

Ibra throws her gaze at Zayn. "By the way, the tampol cave as well."

"Sorry boss," chuckled

Likewise Ibra's parents exchanged lyrics and held back his laughter. It was like seeing his son a few years ago! when she fell in love for the first time.

Open chat!

Open chat!

Open chat!

The voice of WhatsApp messages from Ibra's phone, Ibra was lazy to open it with the excuse of eating again. But Rahma urged Ibra to open it fearing it was important ....

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