Marriage Contract Letter

Your accusation

Someone banged on the door of the room. Laras turned his head in wonder, who was banging on the door. There's no way Susi or Miss Rika would do that.

Step Barrel towards the door, and blak! door open. Mery stood up and crossed his arms across his chest.

"What's up, brother?" reprimand Laras, with a curious look.

"Where's my husband? he's not your husband, why are you holding your own? share dong!" ketus Mery's. While gawking in, hit the shoulder next to Laras.

Barrels. "He's taking a shower. I don't know, either, that he hasn't met you yet" said Laras.

"Hem ... got what pellets anyway? so he's sticking with you!" staring at the barrel from head to toe. Not out of his sight.

"Astagfirullah .. pellet what is idolatry Kak." Laras.

"Or ... You use the stacking yes, in your sensitive area huh? my ngaku! how can he keep sticking with you." Mery still stands while folding his hands. Pacing way.

"Where is there? that's your accusation that's not true! what's nempel anyway? obviously he's from abroad the same Dian. Why am I being blamed?" elak Laras's. He chose to sit on the sofa.

"Hem, if you don't wear a pellet, there's no way she's more concerned about you for the reason of the child. It should have been to me first dong, as I am an old wife," said Mery arrogantly.

Laras. "It's up to you sa-" Baras hung his words.

"What's wrong? noisily," Ibra's voice appeared from behind the door.

Mery. "Darling, how come you didn't tell me when you got home?" directly the spindle in the hands of Ibra who direct Ibra tepis.

"Where's the holiday in the ball, fun isn't it?" ibra asked while wearing her clothes.

"Lumayan, nice." Mery replied expressionlessly.

"I went to the kitchen first to prepare breakfast" said Laras as he walked across the door.

Ibra just stared at Laras' departure. Then look back at Mery. "Good." Ibra continued to dress.

While Mery sat on the sofa in a seductive position. But instead of being tempted, there is even disgusting for Ibra now.

"Darling, tonight ... sleep in my room right? kangen!" with a spoiled tone. Mery approached and pinned down to kiss Ibra on the cheek, Ibra just stared at her usual.

"Look at it later" said Ibra.

"Kok, see you later anyway? gotta dong. We haven't been-" for a long time"

"I'm hungry. Want to eat first." Ibra cut Mery's words while walking out of the room. Mery pursued Ibra's broad steps.

"Darling, wait for me. What the hell are you?" mary said as she grabbed Ibra's hand.

"What the hell? I told you, I'm hungry" Ibra brushed Mery's hand off.

"Yes, know. But wait napa?" their paths become parallel. Then exit the elevator door right on the kitchen floor. Directly seen Laras who was preparing fried rice chicken suwir that fragrant already burst into the nose of Ibra.

Ibra's steps widened towards the dining table and far away left Mery. Lying behind.

"The lioness came again, just get ready to make a tantrum." murmured Susi and her friend.

Laras looked over with a smile. Then look towards Ibra who pulled the chair, sitting down waiting for her breakfast. Followed by Mery from behind.

Laras serves Ibra's order fried rice in front of him. Then pour water into the glass, make Ibra and himself.

Mery sat down, looking at the fried rice that was in the presence of Laras and Ibra made him swallow his saliva. "It's good, want dong?"

Baras dyedukan while saying. "Sorry, no more, just make it for the two of you."

"Yes, make dong ... share, don't make it yourself." Ketus Mery's.

Ibra who was eating, looked over. "Bikin himself, he's tired of making husbands. While you're what?" firmly Ibra. In between his meals.

Mery pouting. "Susi bikinkan fried rice like hers," pointed to the rice in front of Laras.

Susi and her friend looked at each other, then smiled. "Okay, His?

Baras eat so greedy though not exhausted and the rest Ibra spent. Even still want to add more if only there is still, unfortunately made Laras no longer exist. Ibra ended her meal with a glass of water and Laras continued to drink bumil milk.

Finally the fried rice Mery order is ready and immediately Susi bring in front of Mery who is busy with her cellphone.

"This, His. The fried rice?" Susi retreated and brought a glass of water in the store near her plate, Susi gave a smile as if planning something.

Mery instantly devoured, though it was still hot steaming. But being delicious to eat, suddenly his tongue seemed to burn, hot. "Drink," took the water that was ready in front of him.

But a glass of water that is sipped is not ordinary water, but salt water that tastes salty use, making bitter on the tongue. But already drunk, making Mery's eyes glare perfectly at Susi. He coughed and hit the table. "Susi .. What the fuck are you, where to drink?" mery Jokes.

Making Ibra and Laras surprised.looking at Mery whose red eyes in addition glared.

Susi immediately brought water to drink. "This, Him."

Mery immediately drank lek lek lek ... "Again?" Mery felt deprived because he wanted to eliminate the hot and salty taste in his tongue.

Meanwhile, Susi and her friend hid her smile. On top of what his employer is experiencing, Mery.

"Mery?" snapped Ibra. Seeing Mery flush Susi's face with water.

Susi was shocked, not expecting the water she gave would be poured into her face.

"Based on a brash maid.dare to play around with me," pointed at Susi and left her waist.

Susi rubbed her face with her palm. Although treated like this but he felt very satisfied, has made Mery so.

The other assistant was even frightened standing in the corner. He was worried about being killed by Mery too.

"Honey, he's been rude to me, get mad at him dong." Mery turned to Ibra and pointed to Susi.

Ibra actually did not understand what happened. "What exactly is Sus?" ibra asked Susi who wiped her face and chest.

Brak!

The plate still contains the fried rice. Mery throws right next to Susi, all gasping how if the plate hits Susi's face and the plate is immediately crushed on the floor. Along with its scattered contents.

"Astagfirullah .." murmured Laras.

"Awas, one more time you do a tantrum, such a plate will no longer fall to the floor, but to your face to be destroyed all," said Mery increasingly arrogant.

"Mery, control your emotions" explains Ibra. Stand up and take Mery to sit down.

Susi looked down deeply, saying. "Ma-sorry, Huh?"

"I don't accept your disrespectful and very insolent actions. Honey, fire him, fire him. Why hire someone like him? there are still many people who want to work with us." said Mery with a high tone.

"It's .." said Ibra embracing Mery's shoulder.

But the longer his stomach is getting mules. Huge .. prot. Mery felt a very strong stomach pain, so not strong and continued to waste the wind. He ran while holding his stomach, and one hand held his butt.

Silent!

All who saw Mery wanted to laugh, but were afraid of sin. Laras too. Then Ibra looked towards Susi who finally looked down, not daring to see Ibra. "Sitting down?"

Susi sat down and stayed down. Another assistant cleaned the dirty floor with broken plates and their contents splashed.

"What did you do to Mery, isn't he still your master as well?" ibra's eyes stared hard.

"Ma-sorry Sir. Indeed it is my fault" said Susi remained lowered in.

"What did you put in the rice?" ask Ibra again.

"Ta-tadi, I put chilli and stomach pain stimulants and salt water." I'm Susi back.

Ibra rubbed her own tongue. "Why did you do that, on what basis?" connect Ibra.

"Sa-me .. idle, uh .. I want to teach the same lesson Madam. Because he likes to tell as good as his heart and his temperament that makes us all upset," explained Susi, Susi resigned when today was the last day of her work. Alias is fired.

Barrel just kept quiet and let out a long breath. Look at Susi who is being brave.

Ibra turned her eyes to the other two assistants, who nodded without Ibra interrogating. "Okay, continue your work."

Susi looked up and looked towards her master. "Tu-Master didn't fire me?" very enthusiastic.

Laras also looked towards Ibra, he thought Susi would be dismissed from work. But ... it is not.

"No, on condition that you don't do anything else with anyone." Firm Ibra.

Susi immediately stood up and knelt down near Ibra, very grateful. If he is still allowed to work.

"Once again, continue your work. Where's Rika's oya bu?" ask Ibra.

"Mom, Rica has a need for your family" Susi said.

"Oh. Yes ... already." said Ibra. "Oya Sus, get me some coffee. Let this lady rest." Glancing at Laras with his mesra smile.

"Well, sir." - Simpal Susi.

Laras tidied up his eating marks. But the hand of Laras, Ibra held. "Let the assistant do it, you've already made some fried rice, so now just sit down sweet." prevent Ibra with a very fixed gaze.

Their eyes met, which finally looked at each other. Ibra's hand squeezed Laras's wiry fingers and smooth skin.

The crane!

The crane!

The crane!

Ibra's phone rings. "Ck .. just interrupt. Who the hell?" Ibra reached into her pocket, picking up the phone that kept ringing ....

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