Marriage Contract Letter

Exactly the cravings woman

Dian was shocked, seeing Ibra vomit. "Why baby?" dian's face was anxious and approached towards her husband.

Ibra's hand in the lift gave the code so that Dian did not approach. "Don't come any closer," Ibra's heavy voice as she sat back on the lip of the bathtub.

Dian felt strange and anxious. "Why baby? what's up?"

Ibra shook his hand in front of his nose. Feeling the smell with the scent of his body Dian is actually fragrant, but somehow different from the smell of his nose. "Why do you stink so much?" ibra asked looking at Dian.

"You what?" tanya Dian did not understand Ibra's intentions, took a step forward but again Ibra forbade.

"Your body stinks, I'm not strong!" Oo .. oo ... Ibra crouched down and vomited again.

"I don't understand, what's the smell? my body smells like this. You said it stinks, right, weird?" while snorting smelled his own breath and body scent that he thought was fragrant.

"But I smell it once." Ibra washes her mouth.

Dian shook his head, completely clueless about all this. With a sense of disappointment in his heart, a tightness filled his heart. Then she stripped off her clothes and pressed the shower button, stood under the warm shower, gave the body wash and rubbed her whole body to make it clean and fragrant.

Ibra herself soaks in the bathub. With a mind drifting, why does Dian stink? while Dian never once without using perfumes, she is always fragrant and fresh. But this time it was different.

Dian had finished bathing, grabbed the towel robe, rushed out to change clothes. After wearing a new evening dress, Dian dressed up and sprayed fragrant minya all over her body and curves. "Hem ... scented," he murmured.with a snort of how a fragrant scent came out of that sexy body, glancing towards the open bathroom door. Ibra was still there.

With a seductive path Dian approached the husband who was apparently wearing a towel, standing in front of the mirror.

Dian immediately grabbed him from behind. "Darling ... I've had another bath, I've had a bath and it must have been scented gini," put the cheek on the husband's back. Dian's naughty hands did not hesitate to feel Ibra's property behind the towel.

Ibra took off Dian's arm, saying. "I want to wear clothes first, cold," while snorting, on his nose still stuck an unpleasant smell, from the direction of Dian.

Ibra looking for clothes and immediately wear it, mirrored combing hair also do not forget to put perfume on his body.

Seeing Ibra was neat, Dian approached her husband who was now sitting on the edge of the bed. He sat on Ibra's lap and embraced her friendly neck.

Ibra opened Dian's arm around her neck. "Done, your body still stinks. I'm not strong."

Dian stood up from Ibra's lap while staring intently at Ibra. "What do you mean, baby? youknew. If I've had a bath and perfumed gini you say stinky? don't be crazy, honey. I hope, we're here not only for work, but also for hanymoon, but .. we don't feel it here yet." Complain Dian.

Ibra just Silence did not respond to Dian's words.

Dian's face was lethargic. But he did not despair with Ibra's refusal, Dian pushed Ibra's chest so pushed back. Dian directly overcame him.

Ibra looked at Dian's face that was filled with desire, her breathing was hunting, her gaze was craving for something from now on. Already feeling a strange degree from his body, squeezing the heirloom of Ibra who remained asleep languidly. Dian grew furious and kissed Ibra all over the face. So wild.

While Ibra remained relaxed doing nothing, not at all intrigued in the slightest by the wild touch of Dian. All he felt was a strange smell and the longer it got, the more it was in Ibra's nose.

"Darling, why does your body smell so bad?" jolting up away from Dian in bed.

How unimaginable is Dian feeling right now? nyesek, disappointed. Heartache, anger. Sad, mixed into one. Her chest was rumbling, stuffy, hot. "Ah ... what smell? I don't smell!" scream Dian. He still didn't feel what Ibra said.

"I don't know, which obviously makes my stomach fit. Oo .." said Ibra mulau feeling nauseous again.

Dian's lips quivered with anger, Dian finally cried so badly. Hugging the blanket that covered his body, he was extremely disappointed, the pillow he threw, the bolster was also thrown to the floor. Make the floor scattered.

On the bed, Dian was still crying so much, she was disappointed with her husband's super-cold, snow-cold attitude. A new attitude he received this time, the attitude he now felt was very painful.

Her eyes were puffy. Warm tears flooded her cheeks and soaked the blanket she embraced. How happy Dian is at this time, during the marriage, this time got a rejection from the husband. Even late at night, Dian fell asleep after feeling tired of crying. While Ibra had heard his snoring voice from earlier.

Already 4 days Dian feels alone, feeling insignificant even though Ibra is around. Ibra always feels nauseous and dizzy, occasionally vomiting. Exactly the woman cravings and always says that Dian stinks. Never mind to touch it, just near Ibra won't.

Dian's days were mourned, disappointed and careless by themselves. Angry at the objects around her, this afternoon Dian came out of the apartment to just find the wind and eliminate the tired mind. Due to a situation that does not support her with her husband.

Ibra went home to the apartment and did not find his wife there, and said he wanted to take a short refreshing walk. Then Ibra opened her suit and sat on the sofa opened her laptop. In her mind crossed the face of Laras who danced on her eyelids.

Ibra looks for Laras contact and makes vc connection with Laras. Once connected, it appears that Laras was sitting on the bed, reading a book.

"What is it, baby? how's my son and you doing there?" tanya Ibra looked towards Laras.

"Well, as you can see," Laras replied with a sweet smile.

"Did you miss me?" continue Ibra again with a longing look.

"I? normally, why do I miss you? not now that we're just looking at each other, are we?" ketus Barrel.

"Did you really not miss me? how do you still get sick and dizzy?" keep Ibra back.

Baras was silent as if thinking. "Em .. seems to be reduced anyway, the evidence that usually sleeps, now prefers to spend time in the kitchen. Oya, I like to learn to make dishes or cakes" said Laras.

"Yes, it's good to lose it has reduced his nausea. Oo .. oo ..." makes Ibra move and run to the bathroom.

"Master, why? uh, brother why is it sick, right?" tanya Laras immediately looked worriedly to see Ibra disappear from the screen.

Not long after, Ibra again sat facing her laptop screen. "Sorry, I just stayed in the bathroom for a while."

"Abang, why is it sick is not, have been taking medicine yet. Where's sister Dian? his health is taken care of dong," said Laras looking anxious.

Ibra grinned with satisfaction. "She didn't miss me? but looks anxious so, it's dear to your brother this ha?" raise his eyebrows, flirtatious.

Making Laras blush in embarrassment and cover his face with the book in his hand. "Who said? I'm just asking," he muttered Laras.

"Hi ... open dong, the book! don't wear it to cover your face, I can't look at your face." Tempta Ibra while painting her smile.

"I feel like I've been here a long time, I want to go home soon. Though it had only been four days, but to me it was like a month already." Ibra's breath was lethargic.

The barrel that lowered the book from his face only pursed his lips, without saying anything. It is true that Laras feels the same, four days feel a week or a month. Long time.

The eyes of the two met, staring at each other for some time they just stared at each other. "Oh, look at him from afar just my heirloom thing woke up. What the hell drew him? dress was a polite suit." murmured Ibra so nervous and misbehaved. Especially feeling something urgent.

Laras lowered his head, feeling strange to see Ibra's sudden nervous and misbehavior like that ....

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