The Huckold Married??

Now What?

"Raffan is troubled."

Raffan still squeezed his head out his words, giving a silent and unisonous confession to make the mother who had been talking stopped and no longer made a sound.

The woman looked at her not understanding and could not believe what she had just heard, then she turned to look at her husband who was also staring at their only son.

"Raffan is troubled Ma'am!" said Raffan with emphasis but from his voice anyone can hear there is a vibration that accompanies the sound.

The man looked at his face and waited for a change of expression shown by the woman who had since expressed her opinions and desires to answer and refute what was said by the man who became his father.

"Raffan's in trouble, then what solution would you give to Raffan now? What are you gonna do?" Raffan said he demanded what his mother had talked about.

Behind the shield gave a solution for good, he said, and now Raffan really wants to know what the best solution was his mother's voice, the solution that Raffan believes will make anyone angry when he hears it if he says that Deefa is the problem.

Hearing the confession and the question of the child made the woman's body tremble, what was her ear? his troubled son? has he?

"Raffan," Ustad Imran tried to calm the child who looked at the woman in front of them.

"Raffan wants to hear the solution, ma'am!" Raffan scouts his mother, ignoring the words of the father who has since tried to be more calm because he is the one who now must be a mediator between his wife and child.

"There can't be Raf, there's no way you're the one with the problem you're so young so obviously it's very unlikely, I won't believe it!" his mother said with both eyes staring at his only son.

She as a mother is very distrustful of what the child has just said, according to him Raffan is very young it is impossible if he is the one who is in trouble, at his age which is now certainly still very fertile for reproductive affairs it is impossible for doctors to even state Raffan has a problem.

Raffan smiled sinisterly while shaking his head, "Raffan has taken the results of his examination and.." pause because Raffan took a deep breath and exhaled his very heavy sound, "The doctor stated that Raffan couldn't give Deefa a child."

When Raffan said this the faces of his parents were difficult to interpret as if all tastes were mixed into one except pleasure because it was very clear the news he just said was not happy news brings happiness but sad news bathed in sorrow that will make anyone hold back the roar of tears that are held.

"You're kidding, aren't you Raffan? that's very unlikely" the mother continued to argue against not accepting everything her son said.

"If Deefa were in Raffan's position what would you do? asking Raffan to divorce Deefa? ah or ask Raffan to marry again? say ma'am," urged Raffan to know.

The mother shook her head really she was still very shocked hoping this was just an unreal dream, hoping Raffan was just joking because he was offended by his request that his attitude was like a mother and in-laws who were evil and cruel to his son-in-law and son, he said, interfering with household problems is not a good thing.

"Now what is Mom? does Raffan have to divorce Deefa? it is now clear that Raffan, who cannot give Mother a grandchild and make Deefa pregnant, Raffan thinks that maybe Deefa's mother will ask Deefa to divorce Raffan because the problem is with Raffan," Raffan.

The man who was already feeling very depressed finally chose to lie, saving his wife from all the sadness that would come if she spoke honestly about the results of the examination, he said, indeed, he had loved Adeefa Ranaya so much that he would not accept seeing her suffer grief, and he would not like if he had to be forced to divorce let alone forced to marry again and menduakan his wife.

Although polygamy is not prohibited but he feels he will not be able to do justice because obviously the level of love he has for Deefa is very large even when compared with the love for him.

He would not be able and could hurt his beloved woman, never would he want to see her cry and be disappointed when he had fun with his young wife when her mother found out that Deefa was the one in trouble and asked her to marry again.

"Mom!" Raffan called out in a slightly raised voice making the mother gasp to hear him.

"We're going to find another doctor, I'm sure the results are wrong! I don't believe in the results of the Doctor you went to, let me find the Doctor to re-examine you."

"You guys?" raffan's forehead shriveled with your word isn't that meant for not just one person? there will be two or maybe more.

The mother nodded, "you and Deefa should double-check" he said.

"That's Mom!"

"Because I'm sure you're not the problem!"

Even the two men continued to argue ignoring an old man who had been trying to break up but every time he would talk instead continued to be cut and interrupted without rules by his wife and child making the man he breathed repeatedly while scolding his aching head.

"So what do you think Mom is? mother's words seemed to accuse Deefa of being troubled," Raffan's frown did not like.

"It's not like that mother meant."

"Then what? obviously mom forced Raffan and Deefa to double-check, anything to explain with the words you said?!" Raffan became very cynical.

"It is possible that your examination results were confused with those of others" the woman who ignored her husband's every warning began to issue her opinion again.

Raffan screeched, "Raffan who took it himself and the Doctor has also explained so it is impossible to exchange," said the man whose face looks very red.

At this moment in fact he really wanted to get angry, rampage and cursing but he realized who he was dealing with, his mother! he could not have become an ungodly child by doing something so outrageous that he finally could only hold back and could only vaporize it by clenching his hands together until the back of his hand turned white.

Feeling no longer willing to serve his mother Raffan also chose to leave, it is better than having to continue the debate that will not be completed because his mother will always insist on all her will.

"Raffan came home Well," kissed the back of the Father's hand which had run out of words to advise his wife.

Ustad Imran nodded and stroked the boy's back as he bowed, asking him to be patient with the trials God was giving him.

Raffan did the same thing to his mother, but said nothing.

"Assalamualaikum" said Raffan as he stepped out of the house after taking his bag.

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

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