Nikah Kontrak Novels & Stories

"Hmm." "Although I browsed it, and I saw that contracts are meant to expire. Is marriage contracts any different?" Leo blinked in thought. "Um, I think my and mommy's cases are different." Aria nodded. "OK, but what if it has an expiry date, does it mean you, and mom is not married?" Leo frowned, absorbed in thought at the statement. He has never thought about that. Never. He rubbed his hand on her back. "Stop thinking too much, princess. That's not something you should be thinking about."

Tihana nervously opens the file and the first thing her eyes landed on was "Contract Marriage with A Baby." She looks up sharply at Aiden, but he wasn't paying attention to her. His eyes were on his phone so Tihana had to look back at the paper. He wants her to get married to him under a contract of one year and she's to make a baby for him! Who makes such ridiculous offer?" She mutters herself. And then her eyes landed on the payments. "Full support to Party B's Family by Party A. Total payment of $5 million shall be paid into Party B's account and another $10 million upon the one year is over and the condition of Party A is met."

He didn't want them to draw any contract, just both of them knowing that their marriage is based on a contract for each of their benefit would have been enough for Nicholas. But here is the case Ariana wanted the contract to be written. Nicholas didn't understand why, though. “So, it says here that, I'm allowed to fall in love with any guy, but I can only be with him when the contract is over?” Ariana asked, not because she didn't like that part, but because she was surprised that Nicholas will allow something like that. “Why not? Our marriage is fake anyway. I mean, though we are legally married, but we don't love each other. We are only friends.

he conveys like he already thought about it “So miss evans do we have a deal? He asks stretching his arm out, I think about Kaylee I’m doing this for her only her, I could do this it was just one year I put my small hands in his ridiculously large ones, a small zing of electricity goes through my body and I look up at him to see if he felt it too But his face was blank, “yes we do” I say, he nods standing up “my lawyer will send you the contract tomorrow, go through it and sign” he instructs I nod my answer thinking of how fast my life was changing and then I remembered “uhm Mr Blackwell when is the wedding? I ask

"I had my lawyers prepare this" He handed it to me, and I opened it carefully. CONTRACT MARRIAGE AGREEMENT. My pulse skipped as I slowly skimmed through the pages. "Wait.... I frowned. "There are actual rules?" Kieran folded his arms. "Naturally". So I kept on reading. Rule One: No involvement with other men during the duration of the contract marriage. Rule Two: Attend official functions beside husband. Rule Three: Maintain public image of loving marriage. Rule Four:

"These are the terms and conditions of our agreement." Back in the solitude of my home, I sank onto the couch and unfolded the contract. The legal jargon sprawled across the pages, outlining a rigid framework: 1. **Duration**: The marriage would endure for one year from the date of signing. 2. **Residency**: I was required to reside exclusively with Zack at his designated home for the entire duration of the marriage. 3. **Public Appearance**: Zack and I must appear together publicly at least once a month, maintaining the facade of a committed couple.

"A div… investment agreement." The word changed at the last second. I did not know why. I simply did not want him to know. Three years ago, he had personally handed me a divorce agreement. This was nothing more than asking him to complete what he had started. While still on a call, he signed without looking, moving his pen swiftly across the page. Then he walked into the study. I mailed the signed agreement to Evan. He told me the divorce certificate would be processed in three days. I looked at the news alert on my phone. It was photos of Luca and Elena standing side by side.

He picked up a black leather folder before returning to Hellena and handing it to her without ceremony. “Read it.” Hellena accepted the folder with trembling fingers. The moment she opened it, her eyes quickly scanned the official document titled: Contract Marriage Agreement. The terms were written with rigid precision: • The marriage will last for one year only. • No physical contact of any kind is permitted. • Emotional attachment or personal feelings are strictly prohibited. • Neither party may interfere in the other's private affairs. • The marriage must remain completely confidential from the public and workplace. • Both parties will live under the same roof but occupy separate bedrooms