
Assalamu'alaikum..what is the news of all readers 'ku, soga is in the protection of Allah swt yes reader 'ku good all, this time I want to promote the work that I am currently writing entitled "The Marriage Contract Letter" SKM tells the fourth wife Laras from a ceo named Malik Ibrahim, hopefully you like, in exchange for Naya and Dimas yes.
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Zayn nodded, "Yaps, know about love, that's right, because I don't want to commit, don't want to use my heart, fear when I'm in love, hurt."
"So you have a lot of wives, but who now serves you more, your young wife, why don't you let her work, let her have activities outside," Zayn looked at Ibra who was circling in his seat of greatness.
"No, he can't work, let it be at home, or accompany me when there is a meeting, others are busy there is no time for me," Ibra said while looking at the ceiling.
"You know that change in your young wife's contract, huh,?" ask Zayn.
"What.?"
"Barrare to fall in love."
"Hem..," Ibra pursed her lips, "I mean.?"
"Iya Laras is not allowed to fall in love with her husband, Dian is 100% sure that her beloved husband will not love her. Besides Dian a," continued Zayn very seriously.
Ibra's breath was so rough, he loved Dian very much, but with time, he could not give children, kept telling to marry Yulia some time later to marry Mery, while Dian himself is getting here more and more looking for busyness, and the more there is not much time for the husband, arguing that there is no husband on the husband's side, there is still another wife, and little by little the taste faded.
"Well, don't you want your wives to have more time for her husband,?" asked Zayn back, now his seat turned to the sofa.
"That means you have fallen in love with Laras," Zayn said, seeing Ibra often smiling to herself, a happy hue emanating clearly from the look in his eyes, clearly visible from the look on Ibra's face.
Hearing Zayn's words, Ibra only blushed.
"Well, you blush, it's obvious that when you're in love, she's beautiful, even though she looks simple, sweet, friendly, I want to be the same!
Pletakk.., Ibra's ballpoint hit Zayn's head, causing Zayn to grimace in pain, clutching his head, "What the fuck are you,? sick of knowing."
"You're the shit, huh,? speaking of course, I want to fire you," Ibra in a loud voice.
Make Zayn shrink. "Sorry-sorry."
"Get out of you, don't forget tomorrow morning pick up my parents at the airport, take them straight to the office, and then go home" Ibra said, shaking her hand in the air.
Zayn moved, occasionally rubbing his head, "Well sir I will remember your message," then walked closer to the door, but at the door he stopped his steps and turned his body to look at Ibra, " Master who is in love ! may I borrow a young Miss last night," Zayn still had time to tease Ibra into making her hand hold the ballpoint, ready to throw again at Zayn, Zayn rushed to disappear behind the door laughing.
Ibra seems annoyed, "There are, it's crazy times tuh people, the time of the wife of people is considered goods," Ibra tightened his teeth.
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