The Huckold Married??

Lo Ngambek Yes?

In the room Raffan's mouth was muttering indistinctly.

The clock on the wall pointed at the number 8 last night, after Agam left Raffan did not meet with Deefa, the woman was like confining herself in the room even the woman did not cook for dinner.

Raffan's stomach that was very rumbling also forced him to go down.

"Wife doesn't have my wife!" said loudly right when he was very close in front of Deefa's room, deliberately so that the woman inside there heard him.

"Money shopping in love every day but still I'm not in masakin, tomorrow-tomorrow I do not love money shopping!"

The more deliberately amplified his voice while both ears he installed so that he could hear the movement in there.

Chequek!

The sound of the key being turned also makes Raffan rush to the kitchen and open the storage cabinet to find instant noodles for him to cook.

"Deefa just."

The subtle sound along with the hand that accidentally touched Raffan's hand to take the noodles made Raffan swallow his saliva with difficulty.

For a few seconds their bodies were very close to Deefa on her tiptoes to reach the storage cabinet above.

"No, I can do it myself! than you are not sincere!" Raffan made himself aware of the astonishment because from this distance Deefa's face was clearly visible.

What a flawless smooth face there were no acne scars at all even the pores alone were not visible at all.

Seamless, really smooth with a yellow skin color that is characteristic of Indonesian women.

"Ikhlas, Deefa sincerely serves Deefa's husband," Deefa said in a soft voice equivalent to a whisper perhaps because their adjacent position makes Raffan can hear clearly what is said from the woman beside him.

Hearing that, Raffan shifted his body to make room for the woman who wore the veil to cook instant noodles to fill her stomach hungry.

The man went to the dining table to be a spectator, watching every woman move near the stove there.

It didn't take long until the fragrant noodles started circling the dining room signifying that the noodles Raffan was waiting for was ready for him to eat.

The noodles on the table are still so steaming, the smoke guiding the ride gives off a pleasant and appetizing smell.

"Where are you going?" raffan asked Deefa who after putting down a glass of water was about to leave her.

"Deefa's going to the room" Deefa said.

"Suami Lo again eat Deef, mending Lo temenin all you wait for me to fill my stomach because after that I want to be angry with you," said Raffan.

Really Raffan's words make Deefa not understand, her husband is upset because he does not cook, is that it?

Yes, he was negligent because he had chosen to stay in the room forgetting his obligations, but is it wrong if he felt disappointed and disappointed that he showed by not going out of the room, do not do any activities other than praying, because in the room he can still pray on time.

It's just that he did want to lock himself up as a form of protest because of Raffan's talk that was like pinching his heart and deliberately slashing shapeless wounds.

About the cousin, yes this is the second time a married man recognizes his wife as a cousin oh is Deefa married to a true husband said Rio who nicknamed Raffan the king of drama!

"Deefa wants to go to the reading room, then call it when it's done," broke up Deefa and then moved to the top floor where there is a reading room that is indeed one of the best places to read.

Ck.

Raffan clucked but no longer said anything to stop his wife, his concentration now focused on the bowl of boiled noodles that had been tempting him to enjoy immediately, so after Deefa left she was scooping noodles for noodles and the sauce that felt warm when it went through her throat.

The sound of shaving from the soup sounded so shahdu in the middle of his silence of the night.

Deefa closed the book she was reading as soon as she saw her husband standing in the middle of the room, whether since when the man was in the reading room, really Deefa did not hear a knock as a request for permission to enter.

Ah yes, of course Raffan will not ask permission first, this is his home and obviously his territory such a man will obviously act as he pleases.

"Lo crave, huh?" without making small talk directly asking what Raffan should have known the answer.

"How do you think? should Deefa be angry?" deefa answered back asking while keeping the book on her lap.

"Well? I asked Deef, why Lo behind the question," said Raffan sat on a chair by the window.

I don't know if this man is aware of what it feels like today he often calls himself a husband.

Yes, admitting that he is a husband and Deefa as his wife as if he had done something wrong.

"Deefa apologizes if Deefa's treatment as a wife offends Mas, it's just.."

"Yes if I'm wrong there is no self-defense," interrupts the woman's words.

"Partially if you want to be angry I should be angry with you!" added Raffan.

Deefa lifted her face to see the man who had since placed herself as a good husband and was angry with the negligence made by his wife.

"Can Nara say that Lo will be his Tantenya, what does that mean?!" grunts Raffan returned Deefa's gaze but so fiercely.

"Deefa doesn't know Mas, really doesn't know" Deefa said.

In fact, he did not know anything, about the arrival of Agam and Kinara also about the words of Kinara.

Deefa knows nothing and does not understand.

"Si Agam likes you too, you know!?" hardik Raffan with the roar of breath that is no longer controlled.

"By Allah Deefa does not know anything Mas, Deefa also does not ask Agam to like Deefa."

Not knowing why it felt like Deefa's heart was suddenly so full that it caused extreme tightness and made breathing difficult.

"Not asking but Lo's attitude is flirtatious!"

Flirty?

Himself flirtatious?

What does the word flirtatious mean? whereas during meeting with Agam at the teaching place he felt not to be excessive, behaving like a teacher who met other teachers greeting each other as well as chatting, even then not only alone.

Deefa shook her head.

"If Lo is not flirtatious it is impossible that he dared to deketin elo, there is no way he came here, initially all from elo Deef! ask for anther everything if you want to go home, just order a taxi," scorned Raffan.

The man did not seem to be aware of what he was saying, not realizing that the words that seemed to accuse it sounded so painful to the woman who did not know why something like this could happen.

He never asked Agam to drive him home even he had tried to resist but the man was pushy, and the least he could believe was that Raffan repeatedly licked himself flirtatious.

It's already! Deefa could hear nothing more, unable to hear the accusations made by the man who married her almost a month ago.

His heart was disappointed and sick to not be able to be in a room with a man who was now looking at him very sharply.

Sharp as if faced with his enemy, O Allah Raffan, Raffan the woman you have hurt since was your own wife, how could your attitude be like this.

"Gue's not done talking!" raffan cried when Deefa ran away leaving him.

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