Materialistic
12-Agreement Written
"Only a cooperative relationship, not a relationship of two human beings."
the Adara Mikhayla Siregar
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MARRIAGE AGREEMENT LETTER
On the date of the reading of this letter, a cooperation agreement has been agreed by and between the signatories below :
Adara Mikhayla Siregar in this case acts as First Party.
Arda Nazma Dewanda in this case acts as the Second Party.
In connection with the foregoing, the Parties on the basis of professionalism and good faith in this letter have agreed to enter into an agreement using the following terms and conditions :
Both the First Party and the Second Party agree not to take care of each other's personal affairs.
The Second Party shall and shall fulfil all the needs of the First Party, in financial terms only.
Neither the First Party nor the Second Party shall perform the obligations of marriage in general.
There is no word of love in a marriage relationship in the meantime.
There was no physical contact between the two sides. If this happens, the agreement is automatically cancelled.
Thus this deed is made and signed by both parties in a stamped statement and has legal force.
First Party, the,
Adara Mikhayla Siregar's
Second Party, the,
Arda Nazma Dewanda's
I handed over the white paper I had scrawled with my own ink. Arda read it carefully and occasionally frowned, like astonished and disagreed with what was listed there. Bodo. I want him to agree with what I have written.
"Cooperation?" his question was in disbelief. I nodded steadily. "It's just a cooperative relationship, not a two-man relationship" I said with great emphasis on his last three words.
"If anyone wants to add please. But do not get to mind-tinkering about the chapter I have made," I added.
Arda handed the paper to me and said, "The terms you put forward only benefit you personally. I became the injured party. I don't agree."
I'm clucking. "Lo is very complicated, people just sign the doang as well," as still firm stance. I don't want to be harmed by this unwanted marriage. However I became the oppressed and tormented party. For at least a month and a half, I could use Arda by draining all that money. Let's know how he feels. As if to say a deal and as a consequence he had to meet all kinds of my needs, my lifestyle that was too late hedon extraordinary drain the bag.
"I only agree to Article 2, but I don't agree. As the head of the family, I should have given a living to meet the needs of my wife. Without asking, I'll give it to you" he explained.
"Wife. wife. I'm just a business partner, a mutually beneficial cooperative relationship." I don't agree because he only agreed to one. And what the fuck is using the call all wife show. I am not willing to assume the status of his wife.
"Favorable?" He asked with hard-to-pronounce eyes. I feel like I want to laugh at the devil right now, not yet he is out of words to face me. I'm sure after this he can be under my control. Just look at my revenge Arda!
I nodded without a doubt, even my right hand was deliberately shaking in front of my face. "Gue who gains and lo who loses." One corner of my lips was perfectly raised.
I shook my head hard. "Lo sign now or will I take care of the divorce papers?" I will not waver and agree to his request. This marriage only lasted about a month and a half, and I did not want something that I did not expect its presence to interfere with all the plans that I had prepared carefully even in a sudden state.
Arda took over the paper I was still holding, and he flipped behind the empty paper. His hands were agile playing there, I just kept waiting for him to finish his activities.
"Like not like, you don't want to have to agree. No more bargaining!" he said before handing over the piece of paper that had been somewhat scuffed.
MARRIAGE AGREEMENT LETTER
On the date of the reading of this letter, a cooperation agreement has been agreed by and between the signatories below :
Adara Mikhayla Siregar in this case acts as First Party.
Arda Nazma Dewanda in this case acts as the Second Party.
In connection with the foregoing, the Parties on the basis of professionalism and good faith in this letter have agreed to enter into an agreement using the following terms and conditions :
The Second Party shall and shall fulfil all the needs of the First Party.
The First Party and the Second Party must carry out the role of husband and wife just like marriage in general.
The marriage will continue for the agreed time, with no exceptions at all. If anyone violates must be willing and receive sanctions from the concerned party.
The First Party must be willing to give the Second Party descendants.
Thus this deed is made and signed by both parties in a stamped statement and has legal force.
First Party, the,
Adara Mikhayla Siregar's
Second Party, the,
Arda Nazma Dewanda's
My eyes are in disbelief. What kind of deal did he write. It only benefits itself, whereas I am harmed. Delicious in him not tasty in me. "Relieve it! I don't agree. It's the same with me," I said excitedly.
"You feel wronged? I'm the same as how you feel when you read the deal letter you made." He pulled the right corner of his lips up. Cunning also turns out to be people. I have to be careful with the ingenuity he has.
I'm pissed off. "If you ask for a child, just like you pick me longer. There's nothing at all!" I'm not stupid to know the reason behind the fourth chapter. In Islam, a wife cannot be divorced while pregnant. And that's the same as extending this unwanted marriage. I won't let it.
"In addition to seeking God's pleasure the purpose of marriage is to get offspring," he said so smoothly without burden. My mouth asked me to cut what? I don't want to be separated in a state of me that is no longer intact. As a widow, I do not want to be added with the nickname widow of one child. No! I'm not gonna let that happen. Thought women were married just to be a child-making machine. I'm not a stupid woman who easily gives up what's so precious in my life to just anyone, let alone that to an Arda Nazma Dewanda.
"Lo scribble the fourth chapter and I'll sign. If you keep going it's been mending us to court now," said the final, can not be challenged again. If he could threaten me, I would threaten him back.
"If so I will also cross the first chapter," he said, which makes me upset, not upset. Where can I live without money and luxury, although I believe his salary is not much, but at least love me a living as his wife, only a temporary wife not a sementerus of course. Please remember and if it should be noted with capslock jebol and bold print.
Arda is only a factory employee who makes a mediocre income. Papah and Mamah will definitely be out of hand and it will no longer be possible to fulfill everything I need when I am legally a wife of people. Life without wealth and luxury? It was like killing me slowly. I still have an ATM running from Lukman, but I don't think it will be enough and I have to seek an injection of funds from others, like Arda for example.
I racked my brain to refute and reject him again. Long enough and finally a brilliant idea just popped up. "Ok I agree. Where's paper?" my cetus made her eyes sparkle with pleasure. Please just enjoy your momentary happiness, Mr. Arda Nazma Dewanda sucks. Before your wish is achieved I will first make you step down and voluntarily file a divorce lawsuit with the religious court. I was so waiting for that time. Hopefully it will be granted soon. Is not the prayer of the persecuted Allah Subhanahu wa Ta'ala? So, I hope He is willing to hasten my prayer. Help ameliorate the loudest and most serious friends.
~TBC~
