The Huckold Married??

Blood Sucking Leeches

Raffan stared at the old pusara of the Father, touching the board bearing the name of the Father along with the date of birth and the date of death and the year of the departure of the Father divine lap.

Lucky he's not too late, he still had time to squish, he said, lifting him up to the last bed and then mengadzani his face and see his face for the last time before the face and the entire body of the man who finally slowly but surely more invisible due to the red soil that became the place final resting.

Men for years so much love him even though he did not say it directly since he became a man but all the attitudes that the man showed was clearly able to understand how deep the man was giving him affection and love for the child who is just a puppet.

Raffan was busy diving into memories after memories of the man who had been lying on the ground, remembering how the man who never got bored and would always give him advice even if he did not listen.

"Raffen."

The sound from the entrance of the public cemetery made Raffan turn his head, not only Raffan but the woman who had been faithfully beside him also looked at the woman who had just called her husband's name with a loud voice but sounded piercing in the ear.

Since arriving, Deefa and Raffan have seen the woman continue to be near their mother, sticking like a glue that is difficult to remove because it sticks firmly.

The woman is Raisya, a woman who wears a covered dress and a veil covering tanned hair that is usually perfectly severed without anyone covering or being a hindrance.

In her true heart, Deefa had continued to wonder about how the woman named Raisya who had claimed to be her husband's lover had become very close to her mother-in-law, being next to the mother-in-law even occasionally gives a hug to give peace or just wipe the hands of her mother-in-law.

Indeed Deefa was envious because another woman who even she knew was a nobody from her husband's family became very close to her mother-in-law from when, when, while he who became a daughter-in-law even like a stranger who only came to commit piety just spoke briefly to the grieving family and then stepped aside to sit alone, sitting alone, even seconds as she tried to approach her mother-in-law at the funeral, the woman was seen sliding away from her.

Deefa's heart was sliced not only by the loss of her father-in-law but also by the attitude of her mother-in-law, he cried tears of sadness over Father-in-law and himself who might become heavier and did not know how to deal with the attitude of the mother of the man who had been trying until now stay strong.

"Mas," Deefa said when her husband just looked at the woman who called him and then looked back at the board that he gently elus with his fingers removed the red soil attached.

"Let it go" answered Raffan, not caring about Raisya who might have poisoned his mother's mind.

Although just looking at it Raffan could already read what Raisya did to his mother, he knew what kind of woman Raisya was, it would obviously poison affecting his mother very easily at this moment.

"Mom call you Raf, ask you to make it home."

Unexpectedly Raisya even walked closer to the two people who were still at the cemetery, near the red ground collision with flowers.

Raffan did not reply, he assumed there was no one but himself even though he could hear what the woman wearing all-black clothes said from head to toe.

As really being pointed out that today is a day of mourning.

"Later we'll go home."

Deefa finally decided to speak to the woman standing in front of her, opposite the grave of her father-in-law.

"Mother just asked Raffan to come, so you don't have to come straight home" said Raisya with a thin face displeased when Deefa answered his words.

"I will come with Deefa, you have no right to forbid my wife from coming to her in-laws' house!"

Raffan who has been silent since then in fact keeps an unhappy anger when the woman who has no relationship with his family even casually forbid his wife to come to the house owned by his parents, who is Raisya? only a woman may be trying to be a thorn in her family.

"I didn't forbid it, but mom!" jolt Raisya with eyes that are not friendly to the woman who has been loyal to accompany the man who is his target, the man who will soon be his husband, at least he must have a good dream, right? so that what he aspires to quickly becomes reality.

"I'll come with my wife, if you don't like me I don't like coming home either!" Raffan said clearly and firmly as if it was a warning that should not be disturbed by anyone including his own biological mother.

Raisya snorted out a breath that felt very hot from hearing what Raffan said.

"As for you, obviously I told you not to bring this woman," pointed to Deefa in a very haughty, arrogant style and like a man of no manners at all.

"Since last night I hysterically mentioned Dad's name, called you too but you couldn't reach you, said your mother was taken away by the woman.." Raisya did not continue his words but his two eyes that led to Deefa were already very clear that those words were for Deefa.

"I'm the one who took my wife away!" Raffan stared angrily at his college friend who was now incarnated like his mother's spokesman.

"You have no right to say anything about Deefa, no right to interfere, who are you?!" raffan said to be even more cynical.

"And one more thing you must remember.." Raffan stared intently at the woman in front of him, "never call mom and dad to my parents!" warning him, "luck, baby" he said, pulling the wife's hand to go with him.

Obviously he's going to bring Deefa back to his parents' house, he met his mother because he also intended well to accompany the woman so as not to be alone and lonely at home that now there may still be some of their relatives who accompany him.

"Gue's going to mom's house, are you coming?" asked Raffan to his friend who was still on the side of the road where the public cemetery was.

His friends were obviously accompanying Raffan, sorry because they also felt the same sadness as Raffan experienced, they were quite familiar with Ustad Imran, he said, although sometimes they are often confused with the hospitality of his friend's father but it still does not reduce their respect and may be a memory of its own because it is reduced by one person who usually gives them a lecture when you accidentally make a mistake.

Raffan nodded slowly, "thanks to you guys for wanting to help my mom when I'm not around," said Raffan sincerely said thanks because when he had not arrived in Jakarta his friends were busy walking there and took care of all the needs for his father's funeral, including also accompany his mother when the brothers have not come.

"Lo's parents are our parents too, so don't thank them all." Agam patted the shoulder of Raffan who for a time regretted that he had considered Agam as a rival, after hearing and watching how his friend's attitude really made him feel bad.

"Quick Raffan!" Raisya, who was still around the cemetery, exclaimed to ask Raffan to be faster, he could not stand being in a place that people said creepy, he was, of course because underground there are a lot of bodies that reside.

"Gue doesn't understand why since yesterday the snake stealth continues to stick to Lo's mother." Rio stared dislikefully at Raisya who was already standing in front of his black colored car.

Raffan put his shoulder around, he also still did not understand since when his mother was close to Raisya, which he understood at this moment was that Raisya had started poisoning his mother.

"It seems like it's not a snake anymore, but a leech that sucks blood," grunts Gumay glanced sharply at the woman who looked back at him no less fiercely.

Agam reminded Gumay and Rio not to talk anymore, so as not to make Raffan hotter later.

"When we say Raf, deep." Agam looked at Deefa who had been standing near her husband without saying a word, only her face and eyes showed sadness.

"Yes" said Raffan.

"Assalamualaikum," they said together.

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

Raffan saw his friend get into the same car, which means they came together.

"Aren't you with me?" Raisya confronted Raffan Raffan who was about to get into the car.

"Gue is like my wife," answered Raffan in a sharp tone that showed that he did not like the woman who had always seemed very powerful over him.

Raisya snorted and clucked and with a heavy heart and dongkol that hit him walked quickly back to his car.

Bruk!

Slamming the door vented his dislike towards the woman who was now sitting beside Raffan.

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