Mad Boss
Marriage Contract

"Lho Father has taken a shower," said Cindekia who just finished bathing directly to the kitchen.

Gamya who was putting food that had just been purchased into the refrigerator only responded to Cindekia's question with a smile, "Hmm... "

"Mr was out shopping?"

"You took a bath too long" Gamya chuckled.

"What was I that long, sir?"

"Hmmm...." Gamya closed his refrigerator and approached Cindekia who was standing next to the dining table.

"Sorry, Sir. Last time I tried to soak uh even forgot the time like it." excuse Cindekia smiled shyly.

"It's okay, honey, I almost broke in thinking something happened to you" Gamya laughed.

Gamya dragged one of the dining table chairs out, "Sit down, Sweetie."

Didawarin sat politely, making Cindekia sit politely as well.

Gamya walks around the dining table and sits opposite Cindekia.

He handed over a piece of paper and a pen on the dinner table to Cindekia, "It's our marriage contract" she said.

Cindekia picked up the paper confusedly, "Empty?"

"Because you haven't written it, Hun. For the contract this time, you were part of it." Gamya explained to Cindekia.

The look on Cindekia's face revealed seriousness, "So this marriage, does it also have a time limit?" tanyakanya. Be angry or disappointed, I don't know.

Gamya took a piece of paper in Cindekia's hand. He wrote something on it, then handed it back to Cindekia.

"I've written the first point of our marriage contract, Sweetie."

With a confused mood, Cindekia again looked at the sheet of paper.

"The marriage bond between the first and second parties lasts a lifetime, without exception?" Cindekia showed a question mark.

Gamya answered by showing the face of a good boy. "That's right, Baby," Gamya threw her gentle smile at Cindekia.

I don't know why the girl became happy and smiled shyly. Either because Gamya was smiling at him or because their marriage was for a long time.

"What if one day the two sides don't love each other?" ask Cindekia, He wants to revise the point written by Gamya. "If the marriage is only left hurting each other, wouldn't it be better to separate?"

"I'm not going to hurt you Sweetie, you have to be sure that your husband is the man who loves you so much. If you ask for my heart, I'll give it to you, but I don't want you to live alone with my passing." Gamya said in a serious tone.

Cindekia became pounding with the endless words of Gamya's dreadlocks. He started writing things on his contract paper.

"The second party should not glance, have the intention of cheating either with other women or men, and should not commit domestic violence either verbally or physically." Gamya held back his laughter reading what Cindekia had written.

"Men? Honey, do you need to write a man? I'm a normal guy."

"Yes, right now, maybe later. Who knows?"

"Alright Hun, it's up to you." Gamya laughed and began writing again the next point in their marriage contract.

I'll soon prove how normal I am, Kia.

"The first party shall abide by all the rules given by the second party." Cindekia frowned reading Gamya's writing.

"I object, Sir. What rule? why should there be rules? You want to be a dictatorial husband?" cindekia protests.

"Well, we cross out the rules" Gamya suggested.

Cindekia remembered with her mother's words, She must obey her husband.

"Ok," Cindekia crossed out the word rule and added a sentence underneath. "The first party abides by the second party so long as it does not violate the first party's human rights."

"Nothing else do you want to write, honey?" gamya asked after reading the improvements Cindekia had written.

"Can't, you've agreed to the third point, dear." said Gamya.

"What's the connection, sir?"

"You must obey me, I will not allow you to work." Gamya smiled with satisfaction. The third point covers the whole.

"No! it was a arbitrary ban, I need to work to make money."

"Darling, Do you think I'm not gonna give you a living?"

"I know. As a husband, you will be responsible for supporting me. But I also have a responsibility to my parents." Cindekia put on a face of compassion.

"Baby, if you want to send money to your parents, you can use the money I gave you." Gamya bargained.

"No, they're my parents. Why should I use my father's money? I don't want you to bring up later if my family is a shame for you."

Cindekia still insisted on her stance, while Gamya again rubbed her temple confused.

"Alright, I'll let you work" she said like letting Cindekia spark a debate.

As soon as Cindekia's face came back, she wanted to feel like she immediately kissed her husband. But embarrassed, so could only smile embarrassedly.

"Thank you, Sir. You are the best husband!" praise Cindekia.

"But I will decide where you work. Agreed?"

"Ok, agreed." Cindekia said excitedly.

"Good." said Gamya with a satisfied smile.

Cindekia again took the contract paper from Gamya's hand, then wrote something on it.

"So, am I going to work at the company where you work now?" ask Cindekia while giving the contract paper to Gamya.

"No" said Gamya, reading what Cindekia had written.

The first party is entitled to decent work and livelihood for humanity. Gamya held back his laughter reading in the heart of a point similar to the chapter of the law that Cindekia wrote.

"You're going to work in our house, baby." explained Gamya.

"Huh? meaning sir?"

"Your Job Desc is to cook for me, to be a personal assistant taking care of all my needs, I will give you a decent salary and also give an inner born living for your livelihood."

Cindekia looked at Gamya. Her husband's words mean not allowing her to be a career woman. And it means that the man in front of him will still be the boss, and he is the employee.

While Gamya smiled triumphantly, He would not calm down if he let his wife work outside. Remembering Cindekia who is easy to make friends and throw a smile for her help to men.

Cindekia again pulled the contract paper from Gamya's hand to write something and handed it back.

The first party has the right to build relationships with other parties, and the right to follow community activities,

He could not let Cindekia write more. Everything will go back to the third point.

"Well, the contents of the contract are enough to get here," Gamya began typing the contents of their marriage contract on her mobile screen.

"Wait, Sir!" cindekia's strangulation stopped Gamya's two thumbs dancing above her phone screen.

"What else, Love?"

"Will the contents of this contract be revised in the future?" ask Cindekia, "Law alone there is an amendment, sir," he added.

"Well, I will add the point of the contract can be revised with the agreement of both parties" said Gamya.

Then he went briefly to his room, and returned with a printed marriage contract.

He presented it to Cindekia for signature.