
"Come on Deef" the mother-in-law, who was already in the car, asked.
The woman and her husband and driver were waiting in the car and the son-in-law's suitcase was in the back of the car.
Deefa nodded, but when she was about to get into the car her hand was held by Raffan who had been standing nearby.
"Lo come with me!" said Raffan with a hardened jaw.
"Well, you want a car?" ask the mother who heard the words of the child to her daughter-in-law.
"Yes, Raffan brought his own car, Dad and mom go first aja later Raffan follow from behind," replied Raffan by suppressing emotions that had been bothering him since.
"But Deefa wants to be with Dad and mom" Deefa said, looking at the man holding her hand.
The hand had been sticking like glue since, clinging tightly when the man took the woman for a car with him.
"Gue Lo's husband, you want to hear who if it's not me!" sue Raffan who now like to be recognized as a husband when it was he who asked Deefa to hide the fact that they are a married couple, even only admit his wife as a cousin.
"No Raf, Deefa's in Dad's car."
Imran made a decision that his son would not accept.
"No way Dad, Deefa's in Raffan's car!" raffan replied, refusing the father's request.
"Why would Deefa go with Raffan? Raffan her husband," added Raffan still holding the hand of the woman who is now confused.
Deefa, in fact, wanted to be with her in-laws rather than with Raffan, but her husband had been pushy and always said that she was her husband and stressed that she was also more entitled to him.
"Dad doesn't believe in you."
The statement immediately made Raffan's facial expression darken, could his father not believe in him what can he do to the rightful woman to be his wife?
Does his father think he is so crazy that he should not be trusted even though he only wants to take his wife and alone in the car because maybe with alone he can more freely talk to his wife wife too.
"Let whatever Raffan her husband Well, Raffan is more entitled to Deefa! do you think Raffan is so crazy that you don't believe in Raffan, the father who raised Raffan obviously you know how Raffan is! has Raffan ever hurt anyone?!"
Raffan's face had turned very red with his eyes implying that he did not currently accept it, even without saying it, Raffan knew what he meant by the word 'Father does not believe you'.
Raffan's whole body was warming up like a forest that was burned on purpose, really he wanted to go berserk but self-conscious who he was dealing with at this time, it was very unlikely for him to fight his parents.
"Dad."
Hayati called her husband and stroked the shoulder of the man sitting next to the driver as if gesturing to let Deefa ride in Raffan's car, both are husband and wife and what Raffan said just now has a point.
They know their boys very well, although their appearance and association make them stroke the chest but still the child never hurt anyone physically, got into a fight was never felt, ever, never should, hopefully not.
"Yes, but remember don't do anything to Deefa!" ustad Imran said firmly giving warning as his eyes enlarged.
Raffan nodded then pulled Deefa towards her car with her straight into the car letting Deefa stand in front of the door.
"Come in, why are you still standing there!" tegur Raffan when Deefa has not yet entered the car.
What is this Raffan made of? how could he ignore it like that, but if he wanted he could open the car door first for his wife, but no! in fact, the man just immediately gawked into the car and sat in the driver's seat opposite the steering wheel that he would later be in the hands for hours.
Deefa got into the car without looking at the man who had been staring at her, from the moment she opened the door until she sat down, the man's eyes did not turn away even as it grew sharper like an eagle chasing his prey.
"Safety belt!" raffan's reprimand made Deefa spring to put a seat belt on her body.
"If it's just to get angry, Deefa should just go in Dad's car" Deefa said uncomfortably.
Really just sat down and the car has not moved, the man next to him has shown how much he can not say ordinary, always high-pitched.
"Lo ngancem Deef?" ask Raffan silly.
Jeez Raffan, can not distinguish between menacing or just ordinary statements, did not Deefa say like that solely because she was also always unable to calm down when issuing her words.
"Not threatening, it's just that we should not have one car," Deefa said prepared to get off.
"Lo get off I'll be more berserk!" threaten Raffan's.
Crazy one! is this Raffan crazy, how could he say that to his wife.
Run amuck? why did he have to go berserk? shouldn't he be happy because the wife he recognizes as cousin is going back to the boarding school and she will be free without having to see the woman at home.
Tiiinn!
The horn of the father's car made the two turn their heads, looking at the car that had started moving.
And without saying anything else Raffan just put a seatbelt on the body of the woman who is now silent stiff while holding her breath.
This is the first time after marrying them so close even as without distance, a breath of Raffan felt on the skin of the woman's face that sculpted and just blinked her eyes.
I don't know what it means Raffan looked into his eyes while his hands moved around putting on his seat belt, ah shouldn't Raffan's eyes focus on that seat belt alone?
The car driven by Raffan had already driven on the road just a few meters away from the car in front of him.
After the incident of the seat belt, Raffan again put a fierce mode on his face, making Deefa was only able to turn her face to the side, see the scenery when there were only cars that enliven the streets.
I don't know why she felt her heart was difficult to return to normal after her husband's breath hit her face, even earlier Raffan had moved his face not knowing what to do.
Deefa shook her head repeatedly trying to brush off the shadow a few minutes ago.
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