The Huckold Married??

The Huckold Married??
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Deefa opened the door to the only room upstairs and next to it was the reading room, this is the house owned by Ustad Imran said he said Raffan was born in this house, is not it not impossible if in the reading room there will be many Islamic books that he can read later in his spare time.


When she went into Deefa's room to find her husband sleeping, she was completely resting as she had said.


"That's all," Deefa's smile looked at Raffan's peaceful face that was sleeping when it was still very day but her husband was like a sleep-deprived person, her fine snoring made Deefa ventured to touch her husband's cheek.


Of course when the man realized Deefa would not be able to do this, right? the man will definitely nag even more will be very pede because he feels handsome and Deefa is already fascinated by him, ah Deefa really has to hold back.


The hooded woman pulled her suitcase towards the closet then crouched down to start taking out her clothes and styling them inside the wardrobe, not to forget her husband's clothes were also just brought by the man and after that was left alone while she chose to sleep.


All the clothes have been neatly arranged in the closet satisfied with the arrangement that he did the husband's clothes and clothes side by side very neatly making him smile embarrassed considering last night he also slept side by side with his flocking husband, he said, berudal and also fierce.


She realized that their age difference was quite a bit 6 years, but did not make her feel more mature otherwise she was very respectful to the husband even though she felt for two days her husband was still childish, really, ah let slowly of course Raffan will change his nature and attitude.


Finished with clothes Deefa was out of the room very carefully when having to close the door did not want to make her husband wake up, maybe he will just wake her when the time of the Adhan later.


His feet stepped up the steps one by one while his eyes went around seeing if there was anything else he could do or just tidying up the house that had actually been tidied up by his parents-in-law.


Until finally Deefa decided to switch to the back garden to see there is still a little weed growing in the sun, then took the initiative to clean it.


Just as Deefa was washing her hands after finishing her work in the backyard, the voice of Adhan reverberated.


"It's ashar" he said, then immediately wiped his hands dry.


The woman climbed the stairs to the room to wake her husband up.


"Mas was ashar," Deefa bowed in front of Raffan who was really still slumbering, indeed had extra energy to make Raffan wake up from his sleep until finally Deefa chose to pat her husband's cheek gently, didn't he also steal a little chance? let it be because no matter how fierce the man is her husband.


"Hhhmmm, what the hell is Deef?!" ragged Raffan's voice rang out until Deefa slightly moved away.


"Already ashar," Deefa reminded Raffan who turned his back on him.


"in 10 minutes," Raffan bargained.


"No, prayer should not be delayed let alone just to sleep, after all Mas Raffan also sleep was over worried even so dizzy," Deefa reminded that her husband had slept for hours without disturbing her, and now he was still asking for time.


"Mas," call Deefa when Raffan doesn't make a sound.


"Yes! anomie!" ketus Raffan turned his body and looked at Deefa with eyes that were still sleepy.


"You want imamin Deefa?"


"No! pray alone," answered fiercely.


"Yes Deefa prayed first after that Deefa wants to cook," said Deefa waltz into the bathroom.


Actually there is a sense of disappointment when Raffan refused to pray congregation, but what if it does not want to be bad also if forced, for now he must be patient while a little telling Raffan.


"This Ustadzah turned out to be more beautiful than Hayati's ustadzah," grumbled while carrying his mother.


Deefa came out of the bathroom and immediately put on her face and held a prayer mat, she prayed very solemnly until she did not realize that Raffan had closed his eyes again while sitting leaning on the bed.


Deefa prayer ended up breathing heavily, my God her husband slept again?


"Mas Raffan," although anxious but Deefa's voice still could not rise, this woman became an example of a very loving wife.


"Iyaaaa," said Raffan whose ears he put well even though both eyes closed.


"Sholat" Deefa said.


"Every dear Deefa Mother," said Raffan in his salty style as he went down and lazily breezed into the bathroom leaving the door open and even closed the door like a lazy.


"Cieee wants to stay close," led Raffan when he found Deefa staring at him.


What a silly husband when his wife is anxious because of his behavior he even had time to do things unclear.


When Deefa's face was flushed with her leisurely closing the bathroom door, it seemed that the man was indeed very annoying.


Deefa took a breath and folded her face and now she had to start preparing food for them to eat.


Deefa had checked the contents of the refrigerator which turned out to be full of various vegetables and fish and chicken ponds, her in-laws are really very attentive to what she needs as a wife in the midst of a new environment that is not familiar with the housing situation where she lives anywhere vegetable stalls are located to meet daily needs them both.


Raffan who had finished praying was immediately looking for his clothes, looking for his suitcase which turned out to be neatly stored in a corner near the wardrobe.


Buk!


Checking the suitcase by kicking it to find out the suitcase is heavy or light.


"Surely he's tidied up," guess Raffan got his already light suitcase because it's so easy to shift.


"It turns out that getting married has nothing to lose" nods his head while opening the closet.


Picky clothes while whistling began to enjoy his first day in this house.


Raffan who was neat with his shirt and pants pride plus a beloved jacket draped on his shoulder, walking cheerfully on the stairs with the car keys in hand, it is certain that he will go, he said, but his steps became slow when he smelled the smell of cooking that in an instant made his stomach sound.


Oh yes he has not eaten again after eating this morning at his parents' house.


"Where are you going?"


The sound of Deefa who was out of nowhere on the stairs below made Raffan aware of the smell of cooking from the kitchen.


Raffan had not blinked when he found Deefa who no longer wore a veil and a robe, the woman now only wears a home-made negligee along the eyes of her legs and arms limited to her elbows and her long black hair limited to her back and still looks wet? making Raffan swallow his saliva.


"Where are you going?" Deefa repeated the unanswered question.


Raffan consciously immediately shook his head from all sorts of thoughts that stumbled, "why not wear a veil?" instead ask other things and questions that seem strange to them as husband and wife.


His wife was halal for him to see to the inside but the question was even thrown quickly, after all Deefa had locked the front just in case there were guests coming.


"Is there something strange?"


"It's weird, in front of me, I don't wear a veil," said Raffan as he descended past the wife who frowned in wonder.


Raffan stopped his steps and turned to Deefa, "yes? damn I forgot," it seems Raffan experienced early senility to forget his own wife when he was in the room he had said that getting married had nothing to lose.


"Mas hasn't answered Deefa's question, yet" reminded her of her question.


"With the car all taking the motor, what's cooking?" raffan's steps turned to the kitchen.


"Sayur lodeh is like a balado chicken" Deefa replied, taking a plate for her husband who was sitting at the table.


"Where are the cars going?" asked as his hand spooned the rice and side dishes onto the plate.


"To a friend's place, a little bit," he said as Deefa was picking up vegetables.


Deefa recalled her mother-in-law's words, "Deefa can come?"


"Can't!" sahut Raffan with a style like a cartoon on tv.


Ah cute at the same time annoying because it forbids Deefa to come, even though she has been given the mandate by her in-laws not to let Raffan go if it is not a matter of college and even her mother-in-law asked her to follow her husband.


"But what if Deefa wants to come."



Is this a question or a statement Deefa is making? was the trust of her mother-in-law interpreted as a secret mission?



"Starting to be a possessive wife huh," Raffan's lips looked suspiciously at the woman who was scattering the scent of soap from her body.



Uh! Adeefa literally seduces the souls of a husband who needs an inner living.



"It's not so Deefa just.." countered all the naughty thoughts Raffan had since intensely seen himself ignoring the food that did not feel just one mouthful.



"just?" Raffan waited with squinting eyes.



Not answering Deefa bit her lip.



Ah damn it Deefa made Raffan stomp his own breath because of his seductive behavior.



"I'm glad I don't have a boyfriend!" muttered Raffan, at least he did not betray anyone, right? yes no one will feel betrayed if in case he gets out of control later.



Just wait how strong she can survive one roof with a woman who no longer feels awkward not to wear her covered clothes, the woman who is halal for him would certainly not refuse if one day he asked for his rights, right?


Even more so when Raffan always finds Deefa's eyes twinkle filled with waves of love since the incident in the car when they are going back to Jakarta.


"I'm scared."



"Huahhaha," Deefa's confession suddenly made Raffan's laughter echo unstoppable.



"You scared? oh right, an ustadzah who is a worship expert like you can feel fear," Raffan still left an arch on his lips.



"That's not much of a reason, I know this Lo just wants me not to go, right? wits bulus!" grunts Raffan then took a drink and downed half of it.



"Mas Raffan," Deefa still has not given up now instead follows Raffan who will go to the door.



"Gue just for a little while Deefa, promise me at 9pm I'm home."



Forced to make a promise to get out and meet with his friends.



"Mas Raffan has promised so do not deny," Deefa said directly demanding Raffan to fulfill his promise.



"Look at it later."


Now his words change again basic men have no stand!


Deefa's eyes widened but just as she was about to hold her husband, the man had even opened the door to make him hide because not wearing his hood could not Deefa come out without closing his aura even though it was only limited to the door.


While Raffan has run quickly to the car and immediately run the car while smiling triumphantly.


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