The Huckold Married??

Just Both of You

After dinner Raffan seemed to talk with his Father and Mother while Deefa who had finished tidying up their food marks all chose to go into the room.

It's their first night, isn't it? ah, it's not the second night after the wedding and they haven't had time to do the first night because Raffan who immediately invited back to Jakarta, should tonight?

Deefa looked anxious and her seat became very unsettled, they were indeed in a match but one of her obligations as a wife still had to be carried out.

Ah, thinking about the first night really makes the 25-year-old woman nervous, at the age of course she is very mature to know what to do husband and wife.

He who never hangs out with men his age let alone dating brightly makes him sweat coldly imagining there is a man who for the first time was very close to him.

Just imagine Deefa felt unable until she closed her eyes and when she heard the sound of the door opening her nervousness became more and more.

Raffan sauntered quietly into the room, this man was unconscious or indeed pretending not to be aware that there was a woman waiting for him with a pounding heart, so that this man brazenly jumped on the bed to make Deefa's body jumped because of it.

Raffan smiled wryly as Deefa looked at him, "gue wants to sleep, there is no sofa in this room if you can stand the cold please sleep below, if you can't stand the cold stay sleeping next to me, the mattress is still spacious" Raffan chirped as he wrapped his body in a blanket.

"Don't want to worship first or let me get a reward" Deefa said in a very slow voice but the distance not far from Raffan made the man hear.

"So already praying, did you say that if you have prayed you can sleep again your reward is certainly already a lot," said Raffan at will.

It seemed that the man did not understand the purpose of worship that Deefa uttered until guiltlessly answered lightly.

*****

"You should have stayed here first with Mom and Dad, why the rush to move once," protested Hayati in the morning when Raffan and Adeefa were busy tidying up whatever they would bring.

Last night after dinner Raffan had expressed his plans to move and inhabit the house that his father had promised.

Why rush? yes, because Raffan wants to be free to go out and do his hobby as usual without the need to hear the hospitality of Ustadz Imran and his wife who will continue to nyerocos without stopping, if he stays here, of course, he will be rocked again and now there is also an increase in one person who will be very bad for him.

Raffan did not guarantee his ears would not be hot if the three men joined to give an impromptu tausiyah.

"The father of ustadz has allowed Raffan to stay at the house in Jaksel if he is married, that's the agreement so I don't have to hold Raffan to stay here longer," raffan pointedly reminded what they had talked about the other day when he was required to get married.

"Isn't that so Mr. Ustadz?" toleh Raffan to the Father who has also been with them since.

Ustad Imran just took a deep breath and nodded at the point of the question of the child, well before he had given Raffan permission to take his wife to live apart, although he actually did not believe enough in his son.

What can be believed of a street-roofed man who is often on a wild track? he as his father was very doubtful.

"Mom's part has also agreed so now don't believe me, don't make Raffan feel guilty for leaving Mom, '" he told her.

"Yes but often you come here," Hayati no longer want to argue with her child especially when listening to the words of her son earlier.

As a mother she should not burden her child let alone her child already has responsibilities, it would be better if she prayed that the household was just two days old was no problem.

"Well this is just my dear Raffan mother," gave her thumbs up with a wide grin.

While Deefa just listened while busy putting her husband's clothes in the suitcase.

Raffan and his father were busy carrying suitcases out of the house, back and forth because there were some kitchen furniture that they also had to carry.

"Later if there are still less say with Mother," Hayati said to the daughter-in-law when they were in front of the porch of the house.

"What's Mr Ustad?" asked Raffan to his father who had called his name out loud.

"Did the bike go out?!" ask with enlarged eyes.

"Does Raffan have to walk?" sahut Raffan's.

"So you want to ride a bike?" The astonished man asked.

"Yes my dear mother," replied in such a rancid tone.

"Where do you want your wife's belongings and things to put?!" sahut Hayati frowned.

"Get the car, there will be a driver Raffan follow from behind," he pleasingly replied.

"Nothing! you two ride in a motor car stay here!" barang Hayati and her husband together.

"From now on you just take the car," continued Hayati.

"No, Raffan wants to ride a motorbike later tonight Raffan here take a motorbike, really ride a car later chicken campus on the tack again," seloroh Raffan again lowered the standard of his motorbike and left it.

Ustad Imran shook his head feeling dizzy with Raffan's behavior that was still unchanged, patient Mr. Ustad! just getting married has changed.

Deefa said goodbye to her parents-in-law but was not expected when hugging her mother-in-law, the woman whispered, "don't love Raffan out at night, or if he forces you to come along don't let him go, Mother tipped Raffan with you," said Hayati who without realizing there was a pair of eyes that squeaked at him, suspicious of secret talks between in-laws and daughter-in-law.

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