Not Mauku

Promos

"Yes, geez ... Madam, choking isn't it? Susi get me a drink." Susi ran in, wanted to get some drinking water.

"Ohok-ohok, maybe Susi asked me," Laras murmured while shaking her head. Then continue eating his as cream.

Susi came back, brought a glass of water. "Here, Madam drinks it."

"Thank you Sus?" Barrel took it and drank it.

Silent!

After, for a long time no one spoke and enjoyed the as cream until the toilet. Susi asked again, he was really curious what the hell is the name banana love?

"Mrs, I haven't answered my question yet. I wonder how banana love looks like, what does Madam look like!"

For a moment Laras was silent, staring fixedly at Susi's face that looked curious. "I don't know, Sus .. You better ask Zayn. Em... gini Sus, don't ask about it anymore huh? because you won't find it. That's .. It's just Zayn's wits."

Susi was stunned to hear Laras' answer so, but she remained curious so she asked again a question. "Keep the fat lady isn't because of the banana?"

"Because I was pregnant only Sus, I was growing anyways, his appetite. It's fat." Baras.

"Oh, that's it! so ... No banana love huh?" ask Susie again.

Laras. "Nothing, there are also banana flavors full of love times." Replied Laras while circulating his gaze throughout the place.

****

Ibra was already in the office and started struggling with her tasks, the files piling up on the table made her sigh long.

"What was the first night in his new home. Smoothly?" ask Zayn while checking the file in hand.

Ibra looked towards Zayn. "Good." Then focus back on his work.

"I want to laugh, ha ha ha ..." Zayn laughed.

"Why?" tanya Ibra glanced.

Ibra. "You are there."

"Darling, if he asks banana love. No matter where you're going to meet bananas." Connect Zayn again.

Ibra momentarily daydreamed remembering Laras. "What is he now?"mumbling Ibra in heart. Then shook off all his thoughts.

"Here we go back to the Mension." Ibra glanced at the clock in her hand.

"okay." Zayn got up from his seat and brought the file to his room first.

After getting out of the skyscraper, the two boarded his luxury car Ibra.

"Yes, after lunch, I'm going to court. To attend your divorce hearing with Yulia. Next week the agenda of your divorce trial with Mary and you better be present later, let the business be completed sooner," said Zayn while focusing on driving.

"OK," murmured Ibra nodded.

"Actually, today too you must be present at the trial and your presence will bring about a great influence. In this matter." Connect Zayn.

"Ck, I'm lazy with questions later, I'm busy. Today's meeting, did you forget?"

"Oh, yes-yes .. How do I go to court or attend meetings?" zayn asked, glancing at Ibra from the rearview mirror.

"You, to the court, as my representative. Let it all be done quickly, let the others take care of the meeting." Ibra Timpal.

A few time lapse. Finally Ibra and Zayn arrived at the session greeted by Rika and Dian stood in the lobby, with a difficult gaze to understand.

"Darling, how are you?" Ibra immediately grabbed the wife's shoulder and kissed her forehead.

Then Dian stared hard. "You just remembered coming home? where you are, so you've just come home now! you know I'm looking for you. He's also very insolent, don't want to tell me where you are, where?" said Dian and glanced resentfully at the messy Zayn. Walk behind Ibra.

SKM, Marriage Contract Letter