Chased Ex-Promise Candidate
Letter of Agreement

"I ...." Ikram brought his face closer and Vanya covered his face with both hands.

Ikram sounded as Vanya looked frightened. "Mas Ikram?"

The man had already released Vanya's body and stood before his girl by folding both hands in front of her chest. While Vanya still covered the face with both palms.

As the girl peeked out from the crack of her finger, Ikram smiled at her. "Ish, Mas Ikram what the hell?"

Then the girl came out of the room. He sat back on the sofa and folded his hands.

Ikram followed and sat down beside him. "What did you bring from papi?"

Vanya only shows the paper bag on the table with his chin. Then Ikram took it and opened it. There are two dining boxes and a chocolate map.

Vanya was surprised by the contents. When opening the lunch box. There's writing there.

Vanya hasn't had breakfast yet, so mom made two for Nak Ikram too.

"Oh, what the hell is it?"

"That in the brown map must be from the papi, open it first."

"Later, we have breakfast, I'm hungry too. Let's get me a bribe?" take Ikram and open the other lunchbox for Vanya. The menu is so appetizing.

"I want to go home. Eat it yourself." Vanya moved from her seat. However, this time Ikram just kept quiet and enjoyed his breakfast.

When Vanya got to the front door and pressed the handle, the door did not open. "Kickram the key" said the girl.

The man did not respond he was busy with his food. While Vanya kept pressing the door handle.

"Eat here first." Ikram patted the sofa beside him. "I want to tell you a little bit too."

Seeing the Kram that remained calm made Vanya finally obey the man's words. The girl approached and sat down next to Ikram. "What story do you want?"

"Feed first, I don't want you to get sick." Ikram thrust a spoonful of food towards Vanya's mouth.

"I can do it myself." Vanya picked up her lunchbox and began to feed her food.

Ikram smiled then leaned on the sofa. "The night I went home to the apartment .. I forgot to change the password."

Vanya turned her head towards the man with a frown. "Why should I change?"

Ikram turned serious upon hearing the question of the girl in front of him. "You're not going to get angry, are you?"

"Well? That's Mas Ikram's apartment." Vanya answers what it is.

Ikram sighed for a while before returning to the story. "The night I went back to the apartment there was already ... Oliv ...." Ikram wants to see the reaction of his girl who turned out to be ordinary. Vanya was busy chewing her food.

Vanya turned towards the tall man beside her, then shook his head.

"You're my future wife, Vanya. Not jealous of her future husband with an ex-boyfriend?" Ikram was astonished by the stubbornness of the girl beside him. Somehow his usual charms easily ensnare the women does not apply to a girl named Vanya.

"We never date, nor do we marry because of matchmaking. That taste isn't in me yet, Mas." Vanya replied casually after swallowing her food.

Ikram again sighed, but then the man smiled and rubbed Vanya's hair gently. "Well, I'll try to make you fall in love with me. Oh yes about Olive, I just left her at ease."

"Ish, no feelings. What used to be chased by the present is thrown away anyway? Don't-don't be later also fitting I've been a wife ...." Suddenly Ikram put his index finger on Vanya's tiny lips.

"I'll be faithful, you're different from him."

Both are now done with breakfast. Ikram also began to open the brown envelope on the table. Vanya also did not seem to know the contents of the envelope.

As Ikram began to take out some sheets of paper there, the man began to focus on reading. Sometimes his eyebrows wrinkled up to make Vanya curious. However, Vanya is not the type of kepo woman who wants to know everything. It was precisely the opportunity he used to find the key to the door of the office of Ikram so that he could immediately go from there.

When Ikram finished with the papers, Vanya was already standing at the door and opened the lock. "Eh, where are you going?"

"I have to go home, bye Mas Ikram." Vanya ran out while waving her hand.

"Aish, the girl ...." Ikram smiled happily. However, when he remembered the letter of agreement offered by his father-in-law he again turned serious. However, in order to make up for all his mistakes, Ikram agreed to all his terms despite being very heavy and risky.

Ikram sat back down and now turned to his great chair. After signing the letter, he put it back in a brown envelope. Now Ikram began to focus on his work.

It was getting late and it was turning late until night finally came. Ikram rushed home. The man will return to his apartment and change the password of his apartment. Then back to Pradana's residence. It seems that sleeping in an apartment right now is not a good idea.

Ikram driving his car at medium speed. The contents of the agreement kept spinning in his head.

If you dare to hurt my daughter don't expect you to be able to breathe freely in this city. Vanya is my only daughter, my love. Don't think that everything will be the same as Ikram Pradana.

My daughter is my breath, never take it from me.

He closed his eyes for a moment when his car stopped at a red light. There are many more other requirements. However, that last sentence made Ikram aware that Vanya was a very precious woman.

When the traffic light turned green, the man returned to drive his car. While passing through a restaurant he saw the figure of a woman who had disturbed his mind since this morning. The woman laughed with a man.

"Yuki?"

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Minal aidzin walfaidzin sorry born inner for everything. I'm sorry it might be so late but only now can I hold the hengpong and say hello to all of you.

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