The Huckold Married??

Normal Walking Despite Prahara

"Looks like we should start getting together a lot." Raffan opened his voice as his wife was accompanying him to watch television.

"For? haven't we been together a lot, we've been eating both sleeps now and we're both together, right?" Deefa is innocent up to the thing that should be trivial for married couples even impressed he did not understand.

Not with the intention of the husband directed her husband when it is very clear the purpose.

"Too naive, innocent to this simple matter remains clueless," pointed at his wife's forehead with his index finger but his gentle movements were not rude at all, of course because his intention was not to hurt.

"Actually I don't like all your nature, but I'm already dead love so yes already take it even though every day must eat heart," cerocos Raffan who even made the woman beside him blushed in embarrassment.

Deefa's focus was not on dislike but she was lulled with the words of dead love, so her face may now be very red coupled with her heart beating uncontrollably, she is not a teenage girl anymore is an adult but still the name of the love flower will continue to bloom well if she meets her beloved partner, really he must be happy because his love is really well-welcomed.

"It seems that with you it does not need to talk at length because it will only be useless because you do not understand or maybe you do not want to learn to understand, hm?" Raffan raised his wife's chin until the woman who was looking down covered the red face facing him.

Both of their neutras were looking at each other, diving into the stored meaning of their respective neutrals, hot lava waves seemed to decay very well from the look of the eyes of both of them, giving its own meaning even more with a sweep of breath that is also hot began to reciprocate to each other on the faces of both.

"Our efforts to have children must start from now on" said Raffan spoke right in front of his wife's face making his breath even strike well making Deefa close both eyes.

The breath with the aroma of mint makes Deefa feel cold and hot at the same time, making her soak in the aroma of mint which seemed to make her sleep when her husband did nothing, just talking but the distance is very close to make him powerless to be swept away.

Deefa's ears became very sensitive when she did not expect to feel the exhale of her husband who was right in front of her ears made her reflex move wanted to move away but the hand of the husband was gripping both shoulders holding him in order not to avoid.

"Please put on the nightgown I used to buy," Raffan pinta whispered in a voice and also sounded heavy.

It is clear that the man is trying to control himself from all the feelings he wants to release, he said, he wants to show and vent but he wants tonight to be absolutely perfect to help complete their first attempt before any other attempt.

Hearing that, Deefa opened her eyes staring helplessly and had no power to resist, lingerie that always makes him embarrassed and not confident when wearing it should be back he wears after just hidden in the closet hanging with his other clothes.

Raffan smiled meaningfully and then pulled Deefa's head to give a kiss as a sign he encouraged his wife.

The cup!

"Wear now yes, later if you have used call me," said Raffan smiling teasingly.

Deefa nodded then moved from her seat with a smile that was still very shy, I don't know if they've been married for half a year but she still feels embarrassed when she has to appear openly in front of her husband, the lingerie her husband bought really made her sometimes want to bury her face behind a pillow while wearing it.

Raffan looked at Deefa's back which began to move away towards the stairs, the lips that had been smiling slowly changed until the smile was completely gone without imprint on both lips.

He will certainly think and continue to be disturbed by the words of his mother two days ago, never thought his mother who used to bring happiness for him now even want to throw away his happiness.

Two days of his life with Deefa went normal because he managed to get Deefa to not talk about her mother, a household that feels normal despite actually harboring a tempest.

"Mas."

The sound of a soft and timid call was heard by a pair of men's ears who daydreamed since the departure of his wife to change clothes was dissolved in an instant resuscitated himself to no longer dissolve in the dilemma.

Raffan normalized his breathing and answered a call from the woman behind the door, "yes, beloved husband came." still had time to wrestle when his heart was restless, maybe this is one way so that his anxiety is not visible to the wife.

Raffan moved from sitting and stepped impatiently up the stairs to meet and clutch the body of a woman who was dressed imperfectly.

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"Are you seriously going to wear clothes like this?" Rovia looked in disbelief when she saw her son's appearance when wearing the clothes they had bought yesterday at the boutique.

"Seriously Mami, this Raisya is already very beautiful isn't it?" Raisya moved coquettishly in front of the mirror scrutinizing each body wrapped in clothing that was completely unusual for her to wear.

She was accustomed to wearing tight jeans and tops that showed her body shape or not infrequently wearing a very short skirt combined with a sleeveless top.

Then now he appears to be very much different as if it was not him, like other people who are very devout of religion.

She wears a covered dress though not a robe but it is indeed very appropriate to be paired with a triangular veil that is circular on her head, wrapping her hair even though it is still not neat but she remains confident with her new look.

"Mami admit you are very beautiful and more beautiful with clothes like this, but are you sure? Mommy is just afraid you are uncomfortable because this is not the clothes you normally wear" said the woman who stood looking at her child.

Raisya turned his head, "Mami take it easy, Raisya will always be comfortable if it's about Raffan" he said, carving a smile and winking one eye.

Rovia took a deep breath and walked over to the child, "must be more presentable," he said fixing the veil on the child's head.

"Indeed Mami can," said Raisya underestimated Mami who in terms of age, of course, already has more experience than him.

Raisya rounded her perfect eyes and then smiled broadly, "of course Aunt Hayati who always fixed Mami's veil first," Raisya guessed laughing mockingly.

"If there is no Aunt Hayati, Raisya doubts Mami will be able to wear a veil," he said again making the Mami hit her head upset.

"Brazed kid!" his jolt didn't take it.

"Yes sorry Mi, her brother and Mami's dress are kayak gini where Raisya knows that when Mami used to wear a veil, Raisya thought the school mami was wearing a skirt on her knees and kept her clothes tight."

"Oh, Mami, you! from SD already wear clothes less material," Oceh Rovia reminded how his son when he was a child.

"When Raisya was small, it was all the clothes Raisya was wearing that Mami bought, so don't blame Raisya dong," said not accept when when he was a child all the clothes he was wearing was his mother who bought him as a child yes just wear whatever it is, but now the Mami even seems to take off her irresponsible hand of blaming herself, annoying!

Rovia turned the eyeball with a hissing mouth, she could not answer because what was said by the child was true, she bought all the clothes of her child, he said, because girls clothes are funny and good so he is itching to buy clothes that he thinks are good no matter if the clothes are too small as long as he thinks good yes he bought, he bought, moreover, when a child Raisya is also very cute adorable making anyone who sees will immediately like without hesitation to give praise makes himself more excited to dress his child.

"Eum, Mommy."

Raisya called the Mami who showed off the face of the jutek.

"What?" answering his son's call.

"We're going to Aunt Hayati's house."

The boy's call made Rovia cluck, "want a caper?" guess it.

"The first step would be to approach his mother first if to get his child, is not it?" Raisya plays her eyebrows up and down.

"Mami didn't know her house didn't have time to ask," replied Rovia calmly.

He did not have time to ask where his friend lived, forgetting because it was too cool to talk about their youth when in the hometown first.

"Mami can ask over the phone," said Raisya but he instead found the expression of his mother who seemed to remember whether yesterday had asked for her number or not.

"Don't tell me that Mami also forgot to ask for her phone number!?" rub Raisya with narrowed eyes.

Rovia immediately went to pick up the phone she left on the bed of the child, opened the phone to check if there was a friend's number.

"Aren't you Mi?" asked Raisya impatiently.

"There is," told Rovia when she found Hayati's phone number in the phone contact made Raisya clap excitedly.

"Call Mi, keep asking for her home address." Raisya ordered.

Of course, the Mami complied with the request of her son despite being a little upset but her hand moved to make a phone call to Hayati's number.

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