Marriage Contract Letter

Tweets from Rahma

Finally Laras lay back down, wrapping the blanket up to his head. Eyes closed, ringing in the voice of Ibra just now. Make her smile herself.

Early in the morning, Laras had tidied up his room, and rushed to Ibra's room to prepare for his work. On the road he just remembered, Ibra does not exist. Laras patted his forehead. "Can you forget anyway? he's abroad with his wife."

But even so Laras still continued his steps to Ibra's room to just clean up.

Ms. Rahma and her husband are preparing to return to the Netherlands, actually do not want to hurry back. But because there is business there, forced to go home too, and before leaving they had breakfast first.

"Well, I'd love to, take Laras with us and let us be, Mama's afraid she's stressed out here, did she say that yesterday. I'm afraid he's distracted by his ugly thoughts, pity!" said Rahma's mom in between her meals.

Mr. Marwan scrunched his forehead, as if thinking. "Why stress Mah, who's going to stress him out? here are many assistants, do not have to be tired except to serve the husband, already!"

"Papa ... forgot it? if it's here, however, there are some wives here. Do you think it's stressful to see another woman's husband? hot Papa ... hot heart see husband fondle other women, let alone in plain sight. In addition to being pregnant young, believe me deh, the inn want to spend hours, want to hurt the face of a woman."

Mr. Marwan grinned. "But that's the consequence of having more wives than one dear."

"But that's not it, either" complained Rahma.

"Luckily we had Ibra Mah, try too late. Maybe ...."

"Maybe what, married again? don't want ... Mama doesn't want Papa to marry again just don't want to." Suddenly Rahma's mother lowered her body and sat on the floor, crying in annoyance. Making all the assistants surprised and gathered.

Moreover, Mr. Marwan was very surprised to see the behavior of the wife who sat on the floor and raged. Like a child not in love with his mother.

"The tree Mama doesn't want. Mama does not agree that Papa was married again, mengingan step over my corpse first! it's good to want to marry again what I'm less beautiful? less what? the other woman has it, I have it too! even first you enjoy. Aah .. I don't care if you marry again, hik hik hik ..."

Ms. Rahma stomped her feet to the floor. The hands move unnoticed

Barrel was half running, after seeing Rahma's mother crying and screaming on the floor. "Mama why approached the in-law, Laras eyes also saw Mr. Marwan as if asking why?

"Mama why, Mah? sit on the floor! cry too, what's the matter?" tanya Laras held the shoulder of the in-law.

"Mama said, first, Mama doesn't want Papa to marry again. Means ... Now can ya? if you marry again. Let's be like Ibra, having more than one wife, right if the other one's a hitch! others can love, ha .. ha .. ha .. ha ...."

Hearing the words of Mr. Marwan like that, the cry of Ms. Rahma grew. Ngambuuk. "The evil father .. do not want, Mama does not want to have honey .. do not want unclean .. if Papa marries again."

Everyone was dumbfounded and Rahma became a spectacle. Workers in the house, until finally mom Rika expel those who occasionally laugh.

With an anxious face, Laras stood up, approaching Mr. Marwan. "Pa, persuade Mama dong, kasian ..." Glanced at Rahma's mother, with a look of pity.

"Let's go, it will heal itself, too" said Mr. Marwan with rest.

"Well, if Papa marries again! I'll cut your bird, I'll chop. I'm wejek, if I need to fry love to eat fish," racau bu Rahma full of emphasis.

"Waduh ... fear .. if my heirloom is not there, numb dong," Mr. Marwan who was drinking, until it spurted again from his mouth, he said, by reflex holding the only heirloom.

"Or, if I don't cut it, I swear it's a sickness, so it's useless to have a lot of wives too. If it dies!" mama Rahma was growing more and more groaning and crying like people singing. Ngi ... ngi .. ngi ....

Laras quietly held back his laughter, he boasted a smile hearing Rahma's chirp. "Mah ... already, standing ah, not good to see people," said Laras.

Ms. Rahma, looking up and listening to Laras, stood at Laras' aid. "Mama, are you going to the airport, her eyes are swollen? not pretty it looks either."

Laras sat Rahma's mother near Mr. Marwan who remained relaxed, occasionally sniffing his coffee.

"Mama doesn't want to go home, Mama just wants to be here. Same Laras and Mama's future grandchildren." Ketus mama Rahma.

"No pa-pa, if Mama wants to be here, and leave Papa alone. You got the heart, let Papa in there get cold? just a roll hug."

Bu Rahma glanced in annoyance. There is also a truth to her husband's words.

"So don't blame Papa, if you find another woman to ka-"

"What, Papa said? it's good to be married again. I'll santet your wife later. Let's leave?" while standing, she pulled her husband's hand.

Laras, looking at Rika and Susi who held back his laughter, saw the behavior of Rahma and Marwan. Baras also smelled a smile.

"Bu Rika, look after Laras huh? let nothing happen. To the mother's beloved daughter-in-law, if anything happens! get ready to be fired, ha .. ha. ha .. ha.." joked Mr. Marwan as he passed. Along with Rahma's mother.

Laras shook his head only to know the other side of his in-laws' childhood nature. "Mom, is it really like that huh great mistress of her nature?"

"He .. he .. he .. yes Young lady, it is." Answer Miss Rica.

"Oh ..." Laras followed her in-laws from behind, dropping off to the front only.

It looks like Mr. Barko opened the car door for Mr. Marwan and Rahma. After storing the goods into the trunk.

But Rahma hugged Laras first. Before entering the car, hug very tightly. "Take good, yes. Don't mind much, just let go. What matters is that the husband remains responsible." Swiping the back Barrel.

"Yes, Mah ... Mama be careful too. Papa too. Love Mama." Laras looked at his father-in-law.

"Uh ... Papa loves Mama very much, no matter what Papa says. Just kidding," said Mr. Marwan. From inside the car.

Finally the car drove, taking Ibra's parents away from the place. The barrel stood up and waved its hand.

After the car in-laws had disappeared, Laras also left the place. Heading to his room above.

Dropping the body on the bed. Lying down in a shroud, which he had previously worked on first. Just sleep, as usual head dizziness and nausea.

In the afternoon, Baras was in front of the pool. Look at the clear and clean water. He sat down and lowered his feet into the water.

Clattering footsteps someone was approaching where Laras was standing. Laras immediately turned to the source of the voice, looking Mery stood crossed hands on his chest. Proudly and staring at Laras sharply.

"I'm looking for you everywhere there isn't, apparently here huh? dear young wife of Mr. Malik Ibrahim." Emphasis-filled.

Baras smiled kindly and made small talk. "Sister Mery when do you come home? and how are you?"

"So afternoon, em .. good! listen now to be a favorite ghost too, tuh," said Mery.

"Hem .. not ah, it's normal!" sahut Laras while playing with water.

"Why, just sit? why not swim, the weather's good for swimming," stared at the cynical Laras.

"I, forgot how to swim Kak, except swimming on a mattress he ... he .. he ...."

The heat! what Mary felt at this moment, when Laras said so. He was walking back and forth. "Oo .. is better at swimming in a mattress? that's a mermaid or-"

"Katak Kak" sambar Laras.

"Want! easy to plant seeds, but ... do not be proud first huh? cause soon I'm gonna get pregnant and we're both gonna have funny kids. Surely it will be taken care of together, unlike you. After giving birth you'll be dumped!" mery is very confident.

Hearing that, Laras stood closer to Mery. His heart rumbled, his heart pounding very quickly. His heart did not accept Mery's words. Before speaking, Laras let out a long sigh. "Oh yeah? but. I'll make sure, if my son, stays with me. No one can take him away from me!" resolutely Laras while carving a smile on his lips.

Mery was just silent, he was speechless other than his eyes glaring perfectly. Staring sharply at Laras, his heart felt a burning heat.

"One more thing, if you want to get pregnant right now. Where were you yesterday? is it sure that it .. Ibra's fetus? not a snack on the outside?" laras said looking at both of Mery's eyes that maybe if only in the cartoon, Mery's eyes were blazing with anger.

"Bad you? mery's hand was already swinging intending to slap Baras' cheek. But quickly, Laras caught Mery's hand.

"Don't you ever tell me your hand, brother, isn't there a lot of cctv here? just the tip of your fingernails touching me, would be fatal to you." The barrel knocked Mery's hand down.

Mery's lips quivered, holding back the emotions that had already risen into the crown, eyes flushed red. If only it had been seen, there would have been smoke coming out of Mery's head.

Byuuuuuurh ....

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