CHASING A DREAM HUSBAND
Letter of Agreement
Yoga noticed a piece of paper that Natasha had proffered inside the map in red.
" What is this?" tanya Yoga then.
" Read it, and sign it after," orders Natasha to hand over the pen on the paper.
Yoga grabbed the sheet of paper Natasha meant and took a quick look, then smiled and started reading the contents of the letter.
...Statement Letter...
The signed ones below :
Name: Prayoga Atmajaya
Age. :26 years old
Address: xxxx
The so-called 1st Party (Husband ), and
Name: Natasha Alexandrina
Age. ; 26 years old
Address ; xxxx
The latter is referred to as the Second Party (Wife )
" We don't have contract marriages anymore, do we? Why use a statement like this?" Yoga paused his words reading the contents of the letter.
" Just read it first, and then comment" Natasha said.
" We agree on some points below, among others :
The 1st party must agree to live in an apartment belonging to the second party as the main residence.
The 2nd Party agrees to stay at the residence of the 1st Party at any time if requested.
Yoga glanced at Natasha who was also watching her husband's expression.
During a shared stay in the apartment, 1st Party and 2nd Party, sleep in separate rooms.
" I don't agree that we should be apart." Yoga protests reading the third point. " What if suddenly a bad person walks into your apartment? Keep going in your room, kidnap you. If we don't have a room, how can I help you. I promised Papa I'd take care of you."
" Don't think of anything weird, huh!" sergeant Natasha.
Point 4: There is no physical contact between the first and second parties.
" This is also I do not agree, If you are in danger, like yesterday almost car-like, same time bullied thugs, how do you say should not physical contact? Who lost you, you see!"
" I don't mean that kind of physical contact!" nathasha's Talk
" What kind of physical contact?" Yoga rests her back against the back of the chair. " Clearly, dong. " Yoga grinning. " Kiss? A hug? Hold hands? Make love, intimate relationship husband and wife?"
" Can you please slow down a little bit, your voice?" Natasha glared as the sound of Yoga sounded tight. " Next to sound people."
Yoga chuckled, "Well, why can't there be any physical contact? Afraid of falling in love with me, huh?" Yoga leaned her body towards Natasha while raising her eyebrows.
" Not most dreams!" Natasha refuted, looking away.
Yoga again chuckles, it feels very happy to tease his beautiful wife.
" Love me for one reasonable reason, so that I can understand points three and four. If the point one and second, I can understand," Yoga speech now has a serious tone.
Natasha lowered her head playing her fingers. " Our marriage was very sudden and unplanned. Your parents also definitely do not know about this matter, and not necessarily they can accept me as your wife. I don't want something unwanted to happen, and impact on our marriage" Natasha said.
Natasha turned her head and looked at Yoga, she did not refuse or agree to Yoga's request.
" And also that doesn't apply to kissing, holding hands, huh?! I don't want it banned either. Free I become your God Helper if not get that bonus," continued Yoga meredek.
" So you're calculating?" Natasha threesome.
" It's not a calculation, baby .. bonus .. bonus, no time, anyway." This time it was Yoga who pretended to suck. " The bonus was good anyway, like this morning. You like it too, right? enjoy it again." His blink of an eye ended his sentence.
Natasha rolled her eyeballs. " Have been hunting read the others." Natasha doesn't want Yoga to keep teasing her.
Point 5: The first and second parties are not entitled to prohibit their respective partners from interacting with the opposite sex.
" I agree, for this point I agree." Natasha was aghast, seeing Yoga very enthusiastically responding to the fifth point he proposed. He thought Yoga would reject him.
" In college many girl friends who like me, if I am forbidden to interact with them, my popularity may decline. Who joined Bimbel also mostly the girls who were immediately still ABG, some people asked me to be his girlfriend. Not to mention my customers in Ojek, many ask for my WhatsApp number. ask to be delivered using offline orders, it's all just their mode so they can continue to be close ...."
" No need to explain the details!" Cut Natasha, stop her husband's rendition. Suddenly his heart felt very upset hearing all the explanations that Yoga gave.
Yoga grinned, "The fifth point I agree does not need to be revised."
Natasha frowned.she saw the man sitting across the table, a happy aura on her face made her even more annoyed.
" So the point is, points one, two, five, I agree. Third and fourth points, I revised. And there's one more point I'm adding here."
" What?"
" I'll drop you off and pick you up to the boutique and the apartment. So I'll keep my bike in your boutique. In the morning I will take you to your car. From the boutique I use the motor to the campus and ngojek. Before you go home, I go back to the store. I also plan to buy Bang Jamal motorbike, he needs cash so he wants to sell his motorbike, he wants to take again using credit, the motorbike wants me to use for activities if I come to your apartment. Can't I get out of close range using your car? Afraid of abrasions, not strong pay for the workshop," said Yoga.
" Why not buy a new bike, anyway?"
" No need, dear money. Mending the former, the condition is also still good, really."
" Yes, I'll pay for Bang Jamal's bike."
" No, I still have money, really."
" But ...."
" No wear but, what do you say husband!"
" Whatever, deh." Natasha resigned herself, she won't win an argument with her talkative husband.
" Good girl." Yoga shuffles Natasha's hair.
" Yoga, iihh .. Your hands are dirty!" Natasha brushes Yoga's hand.
" I washed it, I did." Yoga sniffed his hands.
" The smell of sambal, I'll have a lot of ants because of the smell of sambal." Natasha tidied up her hair that was made a mess Yoga.
" It's an ant doyan sambal, huh?" Yoga is smiling.
" Okay, we agree with what I said. No more rebuttal" Yoga then tore the deal paper. " No agreement should be made in writing, fearing that you will violate the points that are there," he continued.
" I??"
" yes, I'm afraid you're breaking the fifth point," the thin grin re-carved the handsome face of the man.
" Will not, yeah! nothing I'll break!" firmly Natasha, stand up and attach the Tote bag on her shoulder. They finally came out of the Sunda Restaurant to their respective destinations.
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