Marriage Contract Letter

Snippy

"What if it's true? think of it like that! one day the child will be mine. And you! can continue your life well, find a good husband too. You are lucky to get a lot of money from me, or from my husband!"

"I don't need that money, Sister, Ibra is enough. Even more than enough, while I'm here what the hell should I buy? nothing! all fulfilled," continued Laras softly and glanced at the envelope on the table. "If I need the money I have saved, I will return it to Sis Dian."

Dian closed her eyes for a moment withstanding the anger. Didn't think that would change the concept like this? then he sat down at his place again. "Compense! okay, now you don't need it, but later you'll need it. Don't tell me you changed your mind? unwilling to hand over the child later," Dian's eyes stared intently at Laras.

Laras. "It seems like yes, I changed my mind. Just save the money for Kak Dian himself, or ... Dian bought a baby from the hospital. This is me who is pregnant and I am also going to give birth, of course I also have to take care of her! I. .. changed my mind!"

Dian's face turned crimson, her clenched hands were extremely strong. Eyes glared so perfectly at the Baras that looked calm. "You .. basic women don't know themselves, women don't know in profit. Already given luxury, given a good life even crunched." pointed Laras nose.

Laras raised his face that had originally lowered. "Is Sister Dian unconscious? if Sister Dian is the one who led me to this palace, asking me to be the consort of your husband, preparing a womb for your husband! so don't blame me!"

"But, it's my husband's son, so it's my right" said Dian.

"Yes right, this child is the flesh and blood of your husband. Did Dian forget? I'm the wife of Dian's husband too." The back door stared hard.

"Women don't know in profit, cheap!"

"If I'm cheap? of course I like to sleep with a lot of people, Kak," said Laras and again looked at Dian.

"Listen, you can get married again! and you can have another child, while I. I'm barren can't have children" Dian's voice dropped.

"But ... doesn't mean buying from a wife either, does it? I you made your honey, but you only think of me as a child printer. It shouldn't be like that! well, I'll sell my son when he's born," looked at Dian's slightly changed face, when he heard Laras' words.

"But .. with one condition."

"What's that?" tanya Dian was very curious.

"I'll give you my son, as long as!" laras said hanging his words.

"As long as what? you make me curious." Dian continued.

"Give me your whole husband for me-"

Brugh!

Dian hit the couch. "you're really brash. Don't know at a profit, cheap. Wanting to snatch people's husbands, until anytime I won't let my husband in the possession of people, except myself. Go ... leave you from my room! go ...."

Laras let out a long sigh, trying to patiently endure the pain in his chest. Eyes that began to tear he rubbed violently, he stood up. "I'm .. excuse me."

Laras swung his steps with a shammer, his heart felt tight. Sick with Dian's insults, but Laras can't blame Dian completely. Because he himself may be wrong, less careful and maybe Dian's position is very hurt by the situation and conditions.

After being in the room, Laras took water wudu. Then fulfill the duha that he tried to always do it.

After that, he dropped his body on the soft bed, his head was already dizzy. Nausea and the body feels weak.

While sleeping he thought, how can he get out of this house? but with Ibra's permission, it wasn't escape without her knowledge. However, Ibra is Laras' husband who must respect his every decision.

"Do I have to find a small house first, which is enough for both. Me and my son later, or maybe Ibra if you want to stay. Before divorcing me one day."

Oo .. nausea begins to strike. A little barrel jumps into the bathroom, oek, oek. Oek ... out everything in his stomach.

Then Laras took a breath and washed his mouth. Looked at his face in the mirror. "Awh .. how can it work if this is the case?"

Breathing in languidly. Then go back to the room and curl up in the blanket.

****

The Ibra office. He was cleaning up at the table and decided to go home soon, to prepare for his departure later in the afternoon.

"I'm going home first. Later in the afternoon we meet at the airport" said Ibra, shifting his chair.

Zayn turned his head to the watch in his hand." It was only ten o'clock. Not noon. Especially lunch time, it's still a long way away."

"Why indeed? I love it, I want to go home now. Want later or not enter at all, too," while grinning.

"Oh .. I know, a week abroad. So want to be satisfied first with the young wife, because the one in the road is an old wife." Zayn assumed it himself while grinning.

"Eeh .. Even a smile? not answering. Don't think he's home, is he?" connect Zayn again.

Ibra who sat on the table and crossed hands across her chest turned to Zayn. "What do you have to answer?"

"Hadeh ..." murmured Zayn while patting his eel. "Home home, have fun with your young wife.

Ibra raised a salute to Zayn and left Zayn in Ibra's room.

Zayn reached into his pocket. "Hi ... The master! what are you going home to go up? your car keys are in my hands!"

Ibra, who had taken several steps to turn her body, approached Zayn to retrieve the key. "By the way, from earlier."

"It's also talking."

Ibra hurried out of the office. I can't wait to get home, spend the remaining hours counting. After that he had to fly to take care of the work problem.

Hose 30, Ibra minutes have arrived in the yard. Giving the key to security in the parking lot.

"Tumben's gone home, sir?" ask security sir while nodding respectfully.

"Yes, in order to rest at home, later in the afternoon will go to take care of this house is fine, huh,?" sahut Ibra as he ordered.

"Good, Sir." Answer security sir while entering Ibra's car.

Ibra went straight in and went up looking for Laras' whereabouts.he knew that Dian was still in the office, he said he wanted to go home later at one o'clock.

The pace of Ibra's steps adorned his silent atmosphere. Arrive at the assistant gathering place. No Susi or Miss Rika, continued to the kitchen, it turns out that the assistant is in the kitchen preparing cooking ingredients.

Hearing the footsteps, the sound of Ibra's shoes, Rika turned her head. Surprised that the tumben master has returned home. "Tu-Master, tumben's home yet? are you sick!"

"No, I just want to rest, before leaving later in the afternoon. Where's the young lady?" tanya Ibra looked at Rika.

"Mrs .. from the morning also after being called Lady Dian, I don't see her anymore." mom Rika shook her head.

"What's up, Dian called Laras?" inner Ibra. Squeeze his forehead.

Without speaking again, Ibra steps straight into Laras' room. After the elevator opened Ibra's legs rushed to the door of Laras' closed room.

Wanting to knock but he paused, he immediately turned the door handle and opened it. seemed Laras was curled up on the bed.

Ibra slowly closed the door again, walking quietly so as not to disturb the deep. Approaching the bed Laras. He stood on the edge of the bed looking at such a slick face.

Ibra's lips revealed a smile. Open the suit, put it on the sofa. Then go up and lie down facing the body of Laras facing the wall.

Very slowly. His hands hugged Laras' body from behind, no response at all from Laras. Ibra pulls and lowers the blanket until it only covers the waist.

The palm of Ibra's hand was attached to Laras' stomach. "How are you, baby? all right there, don't make mama bother? when necessary. Let Papa alone who made her bother, kasian Mama. Papa could not bear to see Mama vomiting, dizziness and such," murmured Ibra who put his chin on the shoulder Laras.

Laras fell asleep so fast, understand that last night he did not sleep at all.

Ibra further developed her smile to see Laras who slept so soundly that he did not budge. Although sometimes a small squirm, without hesitation. He kissed the smooth yellow smooth cheek of Laras. Still no reaction.

The longer the more out the idea of ignorance. The naughty hand freely touched Laras's property especially the twin mounds that began to expand. Due to changes during pregnancy, long ... play there, of course with great care so that the master is not disturbed.

Finally Ibra's eyes closed and slept in a state of hugging Laras, who was still sleeping soundly. Especially in Ibra's warm embrace.

Exactly at 12:00 wib. The barrel awakens with a snoring sound that is very disturbing to the ear. He wriggled favorably and squinted at the source of the sound, he was surprised to immediately wake up sitting leaning back. "When did this man sleep with me? didn't you leave for work this morning?"

For a moment he gathered his consciousness. Then put the back of the hand under Ibra's ear, worried if only she was sick, hot or what ....

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