Marriage Contract Letter

Tonight too

Ibra saw who called. "Hello, what's wrong?"

"Nangerous nye .. this boss?" the voice from sebrang.

"What's wrong? how can you just disturb?"

"What else? are you playing wrestling?" Zayn turned back.

"Ck, waste your time. Already, just come, anyways, we have a lot to talk about." Firm Ibra.

"Alright .. but disturb not later ... lest you bother again?" goda Zay.

"Come here, much of this talk of you." Ketus Ibra while directly turning off the phone.

Ibra stood up after sipping her coffee a little. Then pull the hand of Laras. "Follow me?"

Barrel gasp. "Where?" while following Ibra's steps.

"Follow me, accompany me! oyas. If Rika's mom comes later, just say please take care of Mery, you just need something." Ibra looked at Susi.

"Good sir." Answer Susi.

Laras continued to follow Ibra's wide steps, and it turned out that Laras was taken to his private room. Ibra invites Laras to sit on the sofa enough for both. "Wait." Ibra Pinta.

Laras saw Ibra who stepped up, approached the drawer and took something from there, a small box, then he brought it before him.

"I, deliberately bought something for you." Ibra sat beside Laras.

"What's that?" tanya Laras looked at the box.

Ibra opened it and saw the contents, a diamond ring that he bought from abroad. Baras was very surprised to see her, a beautiful ring. The mouth of Laras gaped, the netra of his eyes moved looking at Ibra and the ring took turns.

Ibra takes the diamond ring and pulls Baras' hand, inserting it into Laras' ring finger.

Baras's eyeball continued to stare at the ring that was now coiled on his ring finger. "Truly for me?" looking towards Ibra.

"True, why would I give it to you, if to someone else? weird." Ketus Ibra's.

The face of Laras sumringah was very happy. "Thank you?" laras unconsciously kissed Ibra's cheek.

Ibra was surprised, not expecting to receive a kiss from Laras. For the first time, Ibra touched her cheek that was the lip of Laras. And Ibra silently smiled.

But for a moment, the face of Laras who was originally sumringah, now changed. So moody, I don't know what he's thinking.

"Why? are you unhappy with this," asked Ibra fixedly.

"No, am I the only one bought? while the others aren't?" laras Lirih.

"Dear, yes. I just bought you, because Dian. Already have, Mery I've also bought it, so it's the same." Ibra's Akunya. Raised Laras chin and looked at his face very fixed.

Ibra, bring her face closer to Laras's. Making Laras retreat but stuck on the shoulder of the sofa and can not shift at all, But for Ibra the situation is very profitable. So as to freely carry out his wishes.

Ibra fused her lips with Laras' lips, which gave little resistance. But it was quickly overcome by Ibra. Even Ibra's hands freely touched what she liked.

Feeling stuffy and out of breath, Laras' hand hit Ibra's chest. Then Ibra releases to give pause and oxygen to the barrel.

After giving a pause for a while. Ibra continues its activities. Back******** and ******* mangoes available there.

The barrel is just silent and also greatly enjoys every touch from Ibra. Making several times escapes a strange sound that makes the fur crouch.

Barrel's hand pushed back Ibra's chest. And Ibra moved away from Laras' face. "I'm sorry A-bab. It's noon, I haven't-"

Gts ....

Gts ....

Gts ....

Again someone knocked on the door. Laras stepped and felt there was a way to escape from Ibra's confinement.

Disappointment now overshadowed Ibra's feelings. With the gaze of Sendu Ibra helps what he must neaten in Laras, like buttons that are wide open, so that what is in it is clearly exposed. As if I didn't want to see anyone but him. Ibra kept tidying it up.

Laras's eyes moved to look at Ibra's hand, whose effect he wanted to protect. Making the lips Laras depicts a happy smile.

After the barrel is neat, the hair is also neat. Ibra tried to control her breathing which was still hunting, by breathing deeply. After that ... then open the door, Zayn stood up and grinned. His eyes went inward.

"We spoke in my study only" Ibra said, turning around, approaching Laras.

Currently Ibra stands very close to Laras. "I .. will talk to Zayn. In the workspace, and you're here first, than to your room will be tired. If you want to pray, I have prepared in the closet." said Ibra. in reply with a nod from Laras. Ibra's hand stroked the head of Laras, then twisted the body, his steps leaving the room.

Laras looked at the back of the husband who passed with his personal assistant. The barrel got up to the door and closed it.

In his step he swings to the bathroom to take ablution water.

After the prayer, Laras chose the way to the balcony. See the view from there. The weather was so bright, the sky was white to blue-blue. Laras let out a long sigh .. his head looked up to the sky. With hands stretched.

Zayn gave a number of files from which he carried on his back. While Ibra prepares to turn on the cctv, recycle everything that has been monitored with the device.

"This is the file I've prepared, and hopefully it's complete." Zayn gave everything to Ibra.

Ibra's eyes moved to look at the file and slowly opened it. Photos of Mery with other men include a vacation in Bali. All completely uncensored images also exist.

"Where is this?" tanya Ibra pointed at a photo in the hotel room.

"That, the most recent boss, is in one of the hotels in Jakarta. Last night, it had a date." Zayn.

Ibra, clenching her hands and teeth tightened firmly to make her jaw hard.really disappointed with his two wives, Yulia whom he had talak and now Mery. "What the hell are they looking for, treasure, material? sufficed. Attention was also previously met. I tried to be fair before."

"Where do I know" said Zayn, shaking his shoulder. "Maybe .. they're looking for a longer and bigger one, maybe?" grinning.

Ibra glared at Zayn while staring very sharply.

"By the way you got big and long, don't you?" like whispering.

"What do you mean? should I show you! can." Ibra opened her belt.

Zayn took a few steps back. "No, unclean me, look at your sword. I have one, too, don't."

"But .. you have must be rusty, because it's never used." Ibra continued with a laugh.

"Just kid, did you say rust? gini-gini I take care of it too, just haphazardly you say." Ketus Zay.

"Ha ha ha .. so don't doubt mine!" ibra again.

Silent!

Time and time again Ibra took a deep breath. "This file goes to our lawyer, let him take care of it. I'm lazy to intervene myself."

"OK," said Zayn to clear the contents of the map.

Ibra hand this time move take remote control cctv. Again he sighed preparing for what he was about to see.

Ibra and Zayn were so serious about watching the cctv footage, everything that happened on the mission was clearly drawn there. Including what Mery did. Against the Barrel in that pool, even every conversation Dian had with Baras. All except for the unexposed bed. Because it's really a prifation. But what was done on the sofa was clearly displayed, including what he had done with Laras. Ibra was rushed and looked at Zayn who was so serious about seeing him.

"I've seen it for a second" said Zayn grinning.

"Bodo, the important thing is not minutes, not everything you see. Danger, Warning! children are forbidden to see or watch." Ibra laughs.

"Basic ..." Zayn's lips pout.

Ibra rubbed her face many times. "This is .. the last day for you in this session." Ibra Gumam.

"You're going to divorce her?" Zayn looked curiously.

"No, I'm gonna fly her to heaven. I was disgusted to see it, let alone touch it again. Assets that are already on his behalf, unplug. Like cars. So, name it as your name."

"What's? instead of my name being my name, I didn't hear you wrong?" Zayn had sharp ears. As if he could not believe what he was hearing.

Ibra. "Zayn Mahabrata, I'll give you the car that's now in Mery's name and will be yours. After this you want to sell or you want to throw away, whatever."

"Yes, Lord ... What dream .. I was last night? and what possessed my boss, so he gave me a car, Lord .." Zayn's head looked up.

Ibra hit Zayn's head with the end of the map. "Don't be more, since when do you remember God?"

"I, every time remember." Zayn answered while rubbing his face.

Ibra was silent again. "Well, Laras wants to move out of this house? maybe he's uncomfortable here. If it has to be one roof with each other, even if far apart still meet also times. If you still live here." Ibra's mind while leaning his shoulder to the strip.

"I will try to make both happy. But that doesn't mean separating the child and the mother, except!" Ibra nodded her head. "Tonight I have to solve my problem with Mery."

Zayn stared at the dreamy Ibra. "How come?"

Ibra's eyes moved to look at Zayn. "Just do your job, I'll take care of the problems in this house. Oya, find a house that is simple, comfortable and enough to inhabit three people, if it can be located .. such as. Let's not be too arid air, but still strategic."

"Home, who else? mession broad. Can accommodate hundreds of people as well, now want to find a very simple house." Zayn shook his head.

"Don't say much, just do it" Ibra said, moving the chair she was sitting on.

There were footsteps approaching Ibra's workspace ....

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