
" What does this mean?" carey asked not to understand what Dion had given her. Even if he just read the title.
" I think you can read and I don't need to explain anymore what it is
" You heard Carey. You're not my type. My kind of woman is sexy, beautiful, has a nice body. Clever in everything and clearly it's far from you. I'm going to marry you and that's for sure because I had to" said Dion, who blatantly expressed his dislike of Carey.
" You mean you accepted the marriage under these terms of contact" Carey suspected.
" That's you know. I don't think you caught that quickly" said Dion, smiling sideways.
" I want us to get married but only 3 months after that we get divorced. I gave you a chance to think about what the reason for my divorce was" explained Dion, who had been planning it all night.
Not continuing to read it Carey instead closed it and put it in front of Dion.
" I'm not interested in accepting a contract from you" Carey said with a serious face.
" What do you mean. You want us to be married for life. Do you imagine too high. I already said. You're not my type" Dion said once again.
" Dion's. Marriage contracts have no teachings in our religion. And you don't tell me to do something I'll never do. Marriage is not the writing of Korean novels or dramas that often have contract marriage stories. But marriage is a worship and I think you understand that" Carey said seriously.
Not believing for him. If Dion was going to make a contract letter for their marriage.
" But I don't want to marry you" said Dion, raising his voice
" When you speak or don't want to get married. I don't want to marry you either. As a good Muslim woman. I just accepted your mother's proposal without wanting to hurt anyone's feelings" Carey replied.
" Don't talk in front of me. I won't eat your words. I'm not my mother who's affected by your words. I say it to you once again. You're not my type" Dion said once again.
" You're not my type either. My kind of gentleman who speaks politely, gently and certainly does not stray from religion like you did just now" Carey said to the point as if Carey slapped Dion indirectly.
" What did you say just now, what do you think. I'm so bad," exasperated Dion.
" I have no right to judge anything. I'm just saying it" Carey said.
" I reiterate once again, I accepted the proposal. Not that I like you. But because I respect a noble woman like mother" Carey said.
" So don't ever meet me just to talk about stupid things like this. You're the wrong guy. Excuse me!" carey said goodbye.
Dion fell silent without being able to speak any more could-can he not dwell on the words of the woman who would be his wife.
Even if the woman's anger is almost the same as her mother's babbling and she must be silent without being able to stop or do anything else.
" Carey, I'm not done talking yet" cried Dion calling out Carey's name.
" That woman actually dared to say it to me. In even judging me and blatantly saying I'm his type" he sighed furiously with Carey. Dion only saw Carey riding in a taxi.
" Okay, I've done you a lot of good. If you don't agree to a contract with marriage 3 instead. All right, let's get on with this. Maybe it's not until 3 months that you've given up on the marriage," Inner Dion heads up the staircase.
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Raihan went to work a little afternoon. It was 8 in the morning but she had just finished her bath. Raihan came out of the bathroom wearing a towel wrapped around his waist.
While Nayra leaned her back on the head of the bed by flipping through the magazine about pregnant women.
Raihan who saw his wife who was so serious immediately crawled into the bed face down and kissed Nayra's stomach.
" Dear morning, baby" said Raihan while rubbing the contents of Nayra greeting their prospective child.
" Papa's morning" answered Nayra in a voice as smooth as a baby.
" Is he okay?" tanya Raihan raised her head.
" It's good that way" said Raihan who continued to rub his wife's cheek. Raihan raised his head and returned to see the wife who was still focused on reading the magazine.
" Dear," call Raihan softly.
" Yes why?" nayra asked without seeing her husband.
" You're beautiful," Raihan's flutter made Nayra not so open the next paper looking at her husband by raising 1 eyebrow. Like the words her husband had other intentions.
" It's day and day!" sahut Nayra who knows what Raihan means. Raihan shakes his head.
" I want to be with you. I don't want to work," said Raihan began to be lazy.
" but...."
" What! Raihan suddenly placed his ear on Nayra's stomach.
" Okay papa understands," said Raihan who seemed to talk to the baby. Nayra just smiled at her husband's behavior.
" Dear baby we said we wanted to visit" said
Raihan plays his politics so he can make out with his wife on a sunny morning. Nayra snorted hearing it. Two already knew from the beginning her husband's intent was pointing in that direction.
" Can I go visit him!" pinta Raihan's. Nayra nodded quickly with a big smile on her face.
" Dear," whined Raihan like a very spoiled little boy.
No Nayra no Raihan. Indeed the 2nd is very spoiled since Nayra was pregnant. Raihan raised his body up. So that his face faced Nayra with a very close distance.
" Are you sure you don't want to?" asked Raihan with a face full of hope. Nayra who looked like pranking her husband shook her head back.
" But I want to" said Raihan stroking Nayra's hair.
" Don't you have to work?" ask Nayra.
" I want to be with you for a moment" Raihan said staring at Nayra's face intensely. The gaze of the eyes fell on Nayra's lips. Without speaking again. Raihan kissed the soft lips.
tock-tok-tok.
I just wanted to kiss deeper. The knock on the devil's hand was already disturbing to make Raihan upset. But Nayra smiled faintly.
" Who?" asked Raihan in a loud voice.
" Mrs Carey is downstairs," replied the aunt from behind the door.
" Carey," furious Raihan immediately dropped his head on Nayra's body because he felt disappointed.
" I told you what too. You have to go to the office. But do not want to," said Nayra most happy with the incident.
" You know Carey's coming?" tanya Raihan looked at his wife. Nayra nodded at the beginning Carey had called her.
" Why not tell me," Raihan said with his face off. Nayra just shook her shoulder.
" Why there are so many bullies in this life," said Raihan upset can not run the action.
" It's a pity that you're ready, I want to see Carey's sister first" Raihan said.
" Later in the night I won't let you go" Raihan said, staring intently at Nayra.
Seriate.....