Nikah Kontrak Novels & Stories

“ Because our marriage won’t be a real one . We will have a contract marriage . “ said Massimo . “ A contract marriage ? “ said Luna even more confused . Massimo sat down and gave Luna a napkin for her to wipe the tears . ‘ If anyone received such a proposal form me , they would be crying tears of joy and not tears of sadness . They would surely jump into my arms right away , thanking me for giving them such an opportunity in the first place , yet this girl feels like its the end of the world . ‘ thought Massimo a bit discouraged about Luna feeling like that . “ The contract marriage has a period of three years . After three years the two of us will divorce . Of course you will have benefits

As she sat there lost in a lonely world of her own thoughts, her eyes caught with a stack of papers - the details of their contract marriage. Olivia's hands trembled as she carried the contract, her eyes blurred with unshed tears. She knew that she needed to revisit the document that had shaped her life for the past several months. With a shaky breath, she began reading the contract aloud, her voice shaking with emotion. "In accordance with this contract," she started, "Nathaniel and Olivia agree to enter into a marriage of convenience for a period of one year. The purpose of this contract is to provide mutual benefits to both parties involved."

There was no spark, no connection, no hint of the passion that should exist between two people about to commit their lives to one another. The lawyers stepped forward, presenting them with the contract, a thick document filled with legal jargon and complex clauses. The "Marriage of Convenience" contract. The terms were clear, concise, and utterly devoid of romance. It outlined the financial obligations, the social expectations, and the eventual dissolution of the marriage. It was a business arrangement, a transaction, a deal. Qing Lin scanned the document, her eyes moving quickly over the pages. She paused at one particular clause, her eyebrow arching slightly. She exchanged a brief glance w

Rolling my eyes, I brought out a stack of papers and handed it to him, “This is a contract stating that our marriage will only last for two years. I don’t want a loud wedding; we can go and register our marriage at the town hall. Although we will be staying together, this marriage is only on paper and I understand that you may have needs, you can get that from whomever you want but it shouldn’t make headlines. And most importantly, no kids. Let me know what you’d like me to add.” I said, stealing a

* "Contract Marriage & Surrogacy " Terms and conditions;> 1. There will be a full body check up of the party before the marriage. 2. Medical procedure for Intrauterine Insemination (IUI). 3. The marriage will be valid till the day baby is born. 4. The divorce papers must be signed along with the marriage contract (but it comes into effect on the day of the birth). 5. The contracted party will not have any legal rights over the baby. The Father will be the sole custodian of the baby.

He placed it gently on the small table between them. “Contract marriage. One year. You must pregnant. After that, we divorce. No inheritance rights, no obligations. And in return, your father’s debt is written off.” Bella froze. Unbelieving. Her eyes fixed on the file on the table. “Why me, Sir? I’m ... i'm a nobody…”

Christ, what have I gotten myself into? “Rule one: We're not in love. This is a contracted marriage. There will be no love, no jealousy, no possessiveness, no asking about the other's whereabouts. All you have to do is play the role of a perfect wife, give birth, and leave with your body still intact.” He explained, and I swallowed, listening attentively. “Rule 2: never tell anyone about the contract. We're married, that's all anyone needs to know. Just those two rules. Do you understand?” He asked, and I nodded quickly, earning a satisfied smirk from him. “You can leave.”

But I didn’t argue. “So, that’s everything,” Jake concluded. “Are all your questions answered now?” The final piece of the puzzle had clicked into place. I was all in. “I’m good, Jake. No more questions.” “Great. Now, there are conditions for this marriage.” Jake’s expression turned serious. I stiffened slightly. “Let’s hear them.” “This is purely a contract marriage,” he stated. “The time duration will be between six months to a year, depending on the terms of the contract. But I believe it will be around that time.”

"A contract marriage between the both of us” “A contract marriage? Like a marriage only on papers?” She asked, still confused. “Yeah! A marriage only on papers. To the world we are happily married but between us, it's only a business deal” I explained, and watched her calm down immediately. “Alright! For how long? Months or years? I mean the possibly contract?” “It is for six months only!” “Six months?" She asked totally surprised. "Yeah, just six months of us pretending to be married and then we can terminate the contract between us.