Marriage Contract Letter

Sleepy ah

Continuation "Opa-opa-like" in the chapter "Shed the longing" huh?

Ibra looked disappointed. "Can't it be later?" with a look full of disappointment.

"No, it can't be a little time. Afraid of bad luck, okay? just for a second." Weld barrel.

"Go away" ketus Ibra while overthrowing his body. Sideways.

The barrel went down to the floor, rushed to the bathroom. "Feelings, I woke up it was about 00:00 past a little. How is it dawn now? not very hard." The barrel muttered and took the water wudu.

Then Laras came back with water droplets of wudu on his face. Then perform the dawn prayer. A few minutes later Laras kept the mucus.

The down-on-the-bed ibra only occasionally turns its head to the right and to the left.

Laras stood on the edge of the bed, looking at her husband who looked very lethargic. He climbed on all fours and approached Ibra wanting to touch him but hesitated. "A-branch? I'm done." The sound of the barrel was slow yet clear, in Ibra's ear.

"Crowsy ah," said Ibra as she closed her eyes.

"Yes, already. I want to clean up first, in this room and your room" Laras said, turning his back to Ibra.

But suddenly Ibra hugged from behind. "How could you make me tormented by gini hem?" the voice of Ibra. Right in the ears Barrel.

Makes the feathers of the Laras bristles. Then turning his head turned to Ibra who put his chin near Laras' ear.

"He was sleepy, just sleep. I'm gonna take care of it." He said Laras was holding Ibra's hand, which was holding her stomach.

"Where can I sleep? if that one wakes up," Ibra's sulking.

Laras scrunched his forehead. "What?" not understand.

Ibra laid Laras' body, in his eyes full of desire. Ibra's gaze was full of cravings, craving something that was not long in getting from himself Laras.

Laras replied with a glare, and resigned to what Ibra will do this time. Then Ibra pulled out the blanket and covered the bodies of the two, then there was a very fierce struggle on the bed. For two hours, a terrible fight took place. No matter the body that has been showered with sweat.

Understandably, almost a week this Ibra heirloom was not used. At all, so now ask for double aka revenge.

The barrel is exhausted. His body was limp helpless, sweat pouring from all over his body. Likewise Ibra, the breath that is still hunting and trying to control it. Drooping weakly beside the Barrel Body. Sweat was wetting the body, the desire was still passionate, but the power was drained.

They lay down, to recover their strength. Too tired, both fell asleep. Barrels fell asleep in the chest of the Ibra field.

Because it's 08:00 wib. Laras and Ibra are still not out as well, Rika's mom knocked on the door of Laras' room.

Gts ....

Gts ....

Gts ....

"Mrs ... is awake yet? breakfast first," cried Rika's mom.

Long ... in the waiting there is no response, let alone open the door, nyahut aja no. "Oh. Yes, you have returned from abroad. You must be inside." Mumbam Rika spoke to herself while reviewing her smile.

Then turn the body back to the kitchen there is already Mery who wants breakfast.

"Where is your employer?" mery asked to see Rika's new mom coming from Laras' room. "What fainting?"

"It doesn't seem like you're awake yet, Nya!" sahut bu Rika, then take breakfast for Mery.

"Still asleep? the time! the tumben? not that she's the most diligent wife in this session, yes" said Mary cynically.

"It seems, anyways .. madam Laras is with mister." timpal bu Rika.

"What's? with master, isn't the master still abroad?" asked Mery who was very surprised to hear Ibra had come home. Even now with Laras, his young wife. While he himself knew nothing.

"Yes, last night you came home!" suhut bu Rika's.

"Kok, I don't know anything? I'm his wife too, sister Dian where? he's home, right?" looking for Dian. "I'll find him in his room." Mery stood shifting her chair to look for Dian.

"Mrs Dian, not home yet. Maybe tomorrow or the day after he just came home, he took a vacation first. As soon as the news I heard," said Rika.

Hearing Rika's explanation, Mery undoes her intentions and sits down to continue her breakfast. "What a big deal Ibra. Didn't tell me when I got home." Mery muttered while playing a spoon on his plate.

"I don't know anything, Him!" suhut bu Rika's.

"I'm not talking to you." Mery while glaring towards Rika's mom.

"Sorry, Yes!" bu Rika lowered her head, then left, lazy to continue serving Mery.

"Eh. You Susi, make me dragon fruit juice." Mery's voice was directed at Susi who was having breakfast in another maja.

"I?" susi pointed at her nose.

"Yes, you! I'm talking to you, not the wall" hardened Mery.

"Oh, just talk to each other, he he he he." Susi grinned and immediately looked for dragon fruit. As Mery asked, in the freezer.

"Don't use milk, honey alone."

"Well, Yes .." Susi said.

Susi grunted in annoyance. "Yes." Yeah."

"Bring it, to my room. GPLL, alias do not use for a long time." Mery stood up and left the dining table.

Susi pursed her lips. "Well, Yes ...."

"For a long time I was the same ilfil as Mery's mistress." one of the other assistants said.

Susi kept quiet and looked at her friend. "Otherwise me. Really pake!"

Then Susi brought a glass of dragon fruit juice to Mery's room. "I brought you some juice first, huh? ma'am lion must have waited ... if GPLL, I could have been hit by a chilling," murmured Susi while walking with a trembling, and so the laughing stock of her friends.

Arriving at the front door of Mery's room, which happened to be half open. Susi was about to tap on him, but Mery's voice was on the phone. Susi was standing there.

"Honey, he's home, and we'll start our plan, as planned!"

"Who is Mery talking to? pake dear all?" susi Gumam. Pretending not to hear anything Susi screeched. "His ... juice has come ..." Susi's voice stopped Mery's chat over the phone.

"Take in, put it on the table!" ketus Mery's.

"Okay, ma'am," Susi keeps it at the table that Mery told her to. "And I'm sorry .. yes?" susi said while walking with still a gemulai. Makes Mary shake.

"Why are you walking that way? want to be a model!" mery asked while staring at Susi's steps.

Susi's steps stopped. "Well, can I be a model like Mrs Mery?"

"No, you're just a maid! don't dream of being a model like me." Mery answered with great emphasis.

Susi stared hard. "The Madam's tongue is so sharp, it's sharper than a kitchen knife! but ... watch out, yeah, shred itself, and that's .. same as suicide."

Mery looked at Susi who walked back and crossed the door. He was dumbfounded at the meaning of Susi's words just now.

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Time is almost noon, in the room Laras still quiet. The curtains are still covering the windows, the lights are still on. New barrel awakens wriggling favors. Glancing to the side, Ibra was still sleeping soundly. Lips smiled, looking at the handsome face of the sleeping Ibra.

Obtaining the clock rotation has shown at 10:25 wib. "Yes. God ... It's really noon." Hurry up to grab the clothes on the bed and put them on. Then go to the bathroom to clean up. Before soaking fill the water first to the bathtub do not forget to put the aroma of therapy into the bathtub.

Not long ago, the barrel was neat. The hair is dry, the body is fragrant. Then do two rakaat and do not forget to pray. After that Laras approached Ibra which is still slumbering. "Today I didn't go to the office?"

He turned the body to clean and open the curtains. The open curtain of sunlight went all the way to the room of Laras, making Ibra's eyes feel glare.

"Look," murmured Ibra as she squinted her eyes.

Laras approaching. "What glare? it's noon, not to what office?"

"Em .. no. Tired, want to rest at home." said Ibra with his raucous voice.

"Oh, do I want to prepare therapeutic scent water?" looking at Ibra who was hugging the bolster. Exposing his back that looked clean without wearing anything at all.

Ibra got up and sat on the shoulder of the bed. His eye bead looked at Laras who stood up with a neat appearance. Fragrant, long suit clothes, hair in the ponytail above. "Why don't you wake me up if you want to take a shower?"

"Why? I don't need to take a bath, I can do it myself" said Laras.

"Yes .. can be alone. At least take a shower." I'm Ibra playing her naughty eyes.

The barrel wiggles her shoulders and then sits on the edge of the bed.

Lazily, Ibra lowered her legs. "Please put on my pants and?"

"What's? not wrong!" Barrels.

"Eh .. even dumb, put it on!" Ibra pointed at her pants.

Before taking it, Laras sighed deeply. "Patience .. is at home, the same as I have to take care of a big baby." Inner Barrel.

"Just consider ... as an exercise, before taking care of our child later." said Ibra with a grin.

Laras' lips pout but no doubt he took the pants**** Ibra, then squatted down to the feet of the hairy Ibra. Then raise it up. At first it was covered in a blanket. Ibra stood up, and Laras threw his face to the side, and closed his eyelids tightly. Afraid to see something.

Ibra laughed out loud. "Ha ha ha dear, this is yours, why be afraid to see it all. Don't you like it?"

The barrel still closed its eyes, until it was done. And shuddering how it was, then Laras stood up to take Ibra's dirty clothes, still not daring to see Ibra who was also still standing in place. "Bring there?" tell Laras while tidying up the blanket.

"All right, Princess. I'm gonna take a shower first. Don't forget to get my clothes ready, and breakfast for me." Ibra stepped up, reaching the door. It stopped. "Yes! make me fried rice chicken suwir spicy soy sauce. Make your own hands."

Laras did not reply other than staring at her back Ibra who entered the bathroom. "That's it. Many assistants too." Grouser Laras. Approaching the closet and preparing the Ibra clothes that are there.

When finished! Laras get ready to go down and prepare breakfast+lunch time huh? it's been this afternoon.

From the outside, there are door leaves that banged many times ....

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