Marriage Contract Letter

Very satisfied

Laras's eyes swept over Ibra's body that was still holding. "She was hungry? why aren't you wearing your clothes yet? it's gonna catch a cold."

Ibra was disappointed. It was not the answer he expected, instead another word sounded. Lazily take off his hook and approach the clothes that have been provided. "It seems like he wasn't expecting me!" inner Ibra lethargic.

Laras looked at Ibra who was wearing her clothes lazily. Then he approached and helped her.

Ibra looked towards Laras. "If I'm abroad, who will take care of me?"

Laras laughs. "You are old! can take care of yourself. Then your wife will take care of you there."

"But .. actually I want to invite you too, so that I as a husband feel fair," Ibra continued.

"Isn't it work there, not a vacation? yeah, it's okay! go ahead even on vacation. I don't pa-pa in living here."

"May my business there be done quickly, let it be quickly returned."

"During pa-pa too, have fun with your wife, kasian! here sharing a husband continues, if there, it's just the two of you. No one bothered even your other wife" Laras added.

Hearing that, Ibra fell silent for a moment. "You are also my wife, whom I must take care of, which I must make happy. Wait a minute, where's my phone!"

Ibra picked up her phone on a small table. "I ... now transfer money to your account, use your money well."

Hearing Ibra's words, Laras felt reminded of his intention to move from this palace. "I-I .. want to move out of this house!"

"What's? didn't I hear wrong," put his ears on nicely.

"Yes, I want to move away from this ministry, even if it's rented. I'm not pa-pa really," said Laras.

Ibra pensively. "We'll talk about it later, okay? after I get back later, don't ever leave without my permission, we'll talk again."

The hand of the mother leads the hand of the barrel and invites him out of the room, for a missed lunch.

Blake it!

Ibra opened the door and in front of the door, Dian was already standing staring at the appearance of her husband and honeymoon. Then his bead moved to see Ibra's hand holding Laras's.

Seeing Dian looking at them, Laras immediately brushed off Ibra's hand. But Ibra's hand is very strong to take off.

Dian's gaze turned to Ibra's face. "Just leave soon, baby, still here! Zayn's been calling back."

"Yes, but I'm hungry. Want to eat first." Ibra stepped forward still guiding Laras' wrist.

"okay!" while walking, Dian's eyes continue to observe the state of ibra and Barrel, especially Hair Barrel that has not been completely dry.

Nyess!

Like something piercing the heart. Pain to feel, wounds that do not bleed. Jealousy that very much enveloped his heart, the more here Ibra dared to show affection with a young wife in front of his eyes Dian.

"Relax Dian, for a week there, no one can bother you and Ibra. Besides work. Believe that! you're gonna spend time with him, all the time. I'm gonna take her on a vacation for a few days, and she's not gonna turn me down." Inner Dian was very confident.

Baras' hand only slipped after Ibra shifted the dining chair for Laras and Dian, after which she shifted the chair for herself.

Laras took the dishes to eat Ibra, rice, same soup. Rendang and fried fish, actually Laras feel awkward to Dian especially considering Ibra's increasingly sweet attitude to him no matter there is Dian though. Like this time, Ibra wiped Laras' lips with a tissue.

Making Dian's eyes keep watching not one bit off guard from the view to Laras and Ibra. Indeed, Ibra also if you are treating Dian no matter in front of anyone, even other wives. Ah maybe only Laras is the taste! awkward, uncomfortable. Not very good.

Ibra looked at Dian who was just dumbfounded. "You're not eating?"

"Already! what time is it? it's almost 3, baby!" pointing at the clock in his hand.

"Sorry .. I overslept." I'm Ibra.

"Sleep ... what's fun?" cynical Dian.

"Kok, honey, just had lunch at this hour?" tanyanya mama Rahma who just appeared in that place. Pulling up a chair and sitting down his body.

"Yes, Mah, just got a chance. Laras was very sound sleep, I woke up not heart," said Ibra.

Laras eyes looked at Ibra in his heart saying. "I slept only until 12:00 the rest, right no, he kept bothering me, ah his acting was pretty good."

"Dian dear .. let, Ibra and Laras spend time before leaving, will the next week Ibra be with you. Even if the work business at least Ibra time is not divided with others anymore," said Rahma softly to Dian.

"Perhaps because Baras can't sleep all night, it's a good day to sleep, huh baby?" mama Rahma looked at Laras who was looking down.

"What's? I couldn't sleep last night!" reprimand Ibra on Laras who is now sipping a glass of pregnant milk.

Later, Laras responded to Ibra's question with a nod.

"Why could that be?" Ibra was astonished, looking back at Laras. Then to the mother.

"That's normal, especially for young mothers who have just experienced their first pregnancy. Like Mama, want every sleep it .. is in the arms of the husband continues, if not that. Can not sleep all night," said Ms. Rahma.

Dian only silently heard the explanation from the mother-in-law. While Laras bengong while daydreaming.

"Mama is good, her husband is not divided! while me? only a young wife has less rights than an old wife." Laras sighed.

"I can't be like Papah, who can accompany my mother every night, however I have to divide the time for Laras and Dian. Mery! I don't know, maybe now he's having fun with that guy in Bali, take it easy. When you get home, divorce papers are waiting for you, Mery." Ibra daydreaming very henchmen.

"Darling, what are you thinking?" asked Rahma to see her son daydreaming.

All eyes glanced at Ibra, then he swept a glance at the one there, ending at Rika who was standing in the corner. "Bu Rica! is my stuff ready?"

Barrel gasp. "Astagfirullah, I forgot," he forgot that Ibra told him to prepare clothes to take away.

"Why baby?" ask rahma to Laras.

"I'm sorry. I forgot to prepare my brother's clothes" said Laras. Feeling guilty.

"Well, ma'am, sir. I've prepared everything." Rika's voice while nodding

"Oh," murmured Laras.

Ibra gulped down the half-living drinking water. Then stood up coincidentally not yet wearing a suit. "I'm going to go to the room first, I'm going to get a suit."

"Oh, let me just take it," said Laras hurriedly standing up.

Ibra turned her head and looked towards Laras. "May," nodded and sat back down. "Bu Rika accompany Madam, and bring me my suitcase" Ibra told Ms. Rika.

"Okay sir" said Rika.

Barrel walked towards Ibra's room. Followed by Rika who was told to bring a suitcase.

Currently Laras choose a suit that would be used by Ibra now. Miss Rika's already out with a suitcase. While Laras was still in Ibra's room, carrying his suit.

The barrel turned its body to step towards the door. Suddenly Dian had already appeared in front of Laras. "Astagfirullah ... Sister Dian made me startled, "holding her shocked chest.

Dian stood up while crossing her hands. Staring closely at Laras with a cynical look on his face. "Are you satisfied? with Ibra today? I'm sorry that this week she's gonna be spending time with me, where her break is just with me. May our baby not be spoiled and want to be noticed by his father. Until we get back it's time."

"satisfied? I'm very satisfied! with the time my husband gave me, it was such a short time but it meant so much to us. Because with that short time ... we used it very well, Kak Dian must have understood what I am masud with?"

Dian was silent while frowning. Digesting the meaning of the speech Baras.

"We took that short time .. to match my love, my husband was so satisfied with my service that he would not let go of me" Laras explained. Staring at Dian. Want to know Dian's reaction, after hearing the words from her.

Sure enough, the look on Dian's face changed drastically. There was clearly anger on his face.His eyes glared at Laras, his hands hanging perfectly. Lips shook with anger, his heart was like a flame that caused a feeling of heat, burning the chest.

"I'm sorry?" batin Laras while walking left Dian in Ibra's room.

Dian pecked at where her eyes started to glaze over. Pain really hurt with the words spoken from the lips of Laras, who is now more courageous to him. "Damn, why did I meet him? if you know how to visit rich gini! why would I take her to this ministry and marry my husband." Dian looked up so that his tears would not fall down his cheeks, he sighed deeply.

Seconds later walking towards the living room, Ibra and her parents were there waiting.

The barrel went straight to the living room, after Susi told him that her master was in the living room. Baras immediately gave Ibra a suit and helped put it on. He stood in front of Ibra buttoning a suit.

Ibra looked at him with a smile on her lips. "Thank you dear?" without a doubt, a warm kiss landed on Laras' forehead right with Dian's arrival at that spot ....

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