The Huckold Married??

Cousin Said?

A large swarm of motorcycles with various colors is getting closer to the two people who stand waiting for the motors with a voice that disperse silence at night rivaling the sound of night animals that are already very rarely heard in urban areas, the more extinct were the sounds of animals that night due to the noise of two-wheeled vehicles.

Oh maybe this is what makes Raffan set up a workshop in a place like this, away from the residential environment because their activities that often gather until late will certainly interfere with the rest of others, because it is undeniable that this workshop was also used as a place for them to gather before or after the race.

Two strangers who did not know each other and the first time met it even introduced the name of each of them had not had time, the two stood side by side although there was still a considerable distance between two different humans of that type.

Vehicles that were only visible light and exhaust gow alone have now begun to be clearly visible along the series of approaching movements.

Deefa's heart stopped working with her eyes moving in search of her husband, trying to recognize the dirty husband who was a little confused because he did not really remember how many license plates her husband and still have to be swirled with a full face helmet that covers part of the face.

For a moment Deefa felt very stupid because her eyes were even dizzy with the jacket of the people on the exact same motorcycle that her husband used when he left this morning.

Oh, my God, are they an organized motorcycle gang? they wear similar clothes.

Amidst the confusion Deefa was facing, the man beside her made a sound.

"That's Raffan."

Making Deefa follow the movement of the man's hand pointing at one person on the motorbike was chatting with the person in his bonnet and it seemed that Raffan had not noticed his wife's presence in that place.

"Raffen!" sontak Agam shouted to call Raffan to get off his bike immediately.

"Before a minute" said Raffan without looking.

"Aren't you going to sit down? at most he takes care of the bike first," said Agam memorized exactly what Raffan will do if only returned after the race.

Raffan will check his motorcycle first with the help of Rio and Gumay, his college friend and impromptu at his workshop with Agam.

"He if the motorbike check can be half an hour more loh," Agam continued when he found Deefa not budging from where he stood.

Assuming that Deefa should make Agam move to pull a chair near the woman who had made him wonder who exactly the woman who was looking for Raffan.

Her sister? ah Agam did not immediately dismiss his thinking because he had known Raffan for years and the man was an only child with no Brother or Sister.

"Who is this?" rio asked who came to pick up the tools needed to pick up Raffan's motorbike.

Rio looked frowned staring at the woman in covered clothes who was sitting on the workshop terrace at midnight like this, this woman was definitely not a naughty woman who usually roamed around at night in search of prey.

"Find Raffan," Agam said.

"Fan, someone's looking!" suddenly out of nowhere came a man immediately shouted to Raffan who was still crouching beside his motorbike.

"What?" raffan asked Gumay who was with him.

"There is a beautiful Elo Raffan Alawi bin Ustadz Imran Zainuri!" Gumay tells with a slightly cobbled look.

Without thinking Rio who was about to take the workshop tool even ran quickly to where Raffan was.

"There's a girl lo Raf nyariin," Rio said with a slightly claustrophobic voice as he had to run around.

"Fara?" raffan asked with a look of disbelief, "had he returned?" ask again.

"Nnga! not Fara Gebetan Lo!" rio exclaimed glaringly when Raffan instead mentioned the name of their college friend who was just coming back tomorrow.

"At least Gaby's cheerleader on the track," Gumay even took nyeplos guessing the woman who was being fussed by her friend.

Rio's clucking in annoyance with Gumay's chattering.

"If not Fara who? the girl I know and close to you is just her doang," said Raffan still not want to move from his position who was crouching next to the motorcycle.

"Lock don't you take?" asking the workshop tool that Rio should have brought with an irritated face.

"No," Rio innocently shook his head, "because I was shocked when I saw the same girl Agam kept saying Agam nyariin elo, said I'm mah sakep tuh girl Raf, and I'm happy, his face is your taste but his appearance is not really Lo, like a njai teacher, Lo call guru njai ya here?"

Rio still continues to babble making Raffan so curious even more so with Rio's statement about njai teacher.

What kind of sableng thought was there in Rio brain to think he would call teacher njai to the workshop, indeed he wanted to turn this workshop into a TPA?

"Lo look there, if not Lo see how you know who nyari elo Raffan!"

Gumay begins to get more upset, he thinks Raffan and Rio are both annoying, rather than arguing over who the woman is not better to see?

Ck!

Raffan clucked but then got up while putting the helmet into his motorcycle seat, the man began to step towards the workshop which had part of his rolling door lowered, from a distance his eyes were directed towards Agam and a woman that Rio had talked about earlier.

His eyes began to squint to confirm his vision.

There on a bench there is already a woman who from her appearance can already recognize Raffan.

"Deefa."

The distance that was not too far away made Deefa able to see the movements of Raffan's lips that spoke without sound.

Deefa squeezed all her fingers together with a throb from her heart, from the look on her face it was obvious that Raffan was not happy when he boldly came to where the man was.

"Whenever here?" asked Raffan with a pretty sharp tone once faced with Deefa who simultaneously stood up.

"OK," Raffan turned to Agam.

"Lo know?" ask Agam with a probing look.

"Know, if you don't know why he nyari me," said Raffan rolled his eyes lazy.

"Know where?" tanya Agam who looks still very curious about who is the woman who is looking for delinquents like her friend, did not even allow Deefa to open her mouth to answer questions from her friend.

"Why the hell did you bring him my cousin, big cousin! at most also asked the same Mr. Ustad to tell me to go home," replied Raffan then.

"Cousin She said?" deefa whispered inwardly hearing the answer from the man who became her husband.

Actually Deefa already knew this would happen considering that Raffan had asked to keep their marriage a secret, but when he heard directly from her husband's mouth somehow his heart hurt a little, like someone was slashed and caused a wound.

Agam poked his shoulder and chose to stay away from letting Raffan talk to the woman he said was his cousin.

"But even nagging the boy," Gumay chirped as he watched Raffan's mouth move with an annoyed expression, although not hearing from the expression that Raffan just showed it was clear what the man was doing.

Agam who was standing near Gumay also turned to see what was going on, while some of their friends had gone home to each other.

"Sorry, Deefa is just worried" Deefa said.

"Gue is not a child, I have often come home early in the morning do not need to be found I will also go home" said Raffan.

"Now it's different Mas, Mas can't be as easy."

"Gue also knows I'm married to have a responsibility, but please don't be a wife who is crazy!"

"Deefa's attentive and worried what's that sucks?"

"Here you go, we go home!" Raffan is lazy to argue in front of his friends who now even become very kepo by making him a spectacle.

With a look of annoyed face Raffan picked up his motorbike while talking to his three silent friends, "gue home, report tomorrow's workshop on campus," he told Agam who nodded.

"Let's get on!" he told Deefa who was confused how he got on the sport bike with the clothes he was wearing.

Raffan took a deep breath and threw it away violently.

"Take my car Raf," Agam offered.

Agam is indeed the only friend of Raffan who does not like riding a motorcycle let alone racing very different from Raffan who is really crazy on a two-wheeled vehicle, namely, Agam prefers to bring a car for his daily vehicle.

"No need Gam, hurry up Deef," Raffan ordered.

"But pity is like it can not," Agam even became worried when Deefa tried her hardest to climb on the high bike by sitting sideways, looking very dangerous.

"It's usually Gam, don't worry that I'm just a cousin who is ordinary," maybe Raffan even mocked the friend.

After struggling, Deefa was finally able to sit on Raffan's bike.

"Hand!" exclaim Raffan before finally running his motorbike after saying goodbye to his friend.

Agam still continued to look at the woman in Raffan's arms who was holding on hesitantly.

"If you like to say, fine, but the Raffan let Lo be allowed to deketin his cousin," said Gumay who realized that since then Agam continues to pay attention to women who have not been seen.

Agam gasped in shock then scratched his neck misbehaving to find Rio and Gumay smiling meaningfully to him.

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