The Huckold Married??

Shaking Touch

The car that Raffan brought now even stopped at the edge of a quiet and silent road with the sounds of vehicle engines because the village road that when night falls there will be no more vehicles passing through it.

"There's no shit here, is there?" asked Raffan looking around where they were.

"God does not exist" Deefa said.

The man who had just taken her away after the conversation with the family was over and it had been decided that he would be in the boarding school for one week.

Raffan sighed then dropped his back leaning against the seat of his car.

"As long as I don't have Lo don't mess with Deef." started opening his mouth warning the wife who nodded.

"Jawab, don't nod" said the man, moving his head to the side to see the shady woman.

"Deefa won't answer as long as Mas Raffan hasn't changed the call" Deefa said.

Apparently from the beginning he was very disturbed when Raffan always used elo and I, according to him it seemed rude moreover they were husband and wife.

Raffan frowned in wonder, "keep calling what? the babe? honestly I can't yet," said Raffan without covering his heart that can't even just call pity on the woman he married.

"Deefa knows, before we never know each other and understand in the heart of Mas has not fully accepted Deefa, call anything as long as it is not elo and me again," clearly Deefa fixed the slightly bent end of her veil.

"Yes, I'm you," Raffan finally broke up.

At least I you sound better than any other call that would disgust him.

Deefa nodded in agreement such a call was indeed much better than what Raffan used to use.

And the talk of the call was finally finished, silence again enveloped the two in the middle of the quiet road because of the increasingly night, the gust of night wind hit when Raffan lowered a little car glass beside him.

"This is how it is if the night, quiet," said Raffan again voiced while upholding his body to see the atmosphere in that place for the second time.

"Yes, after the Maghrib people in this village rarely go out of the house, well except those who have urgent business, in contrast to Jakarta," Deefa replied.

"In Jakarta even midnight is still very crowded" Raffan agreed to his wife's speech.

Raffan glanced at his wife who was rubbing her hands.

"Cold?" asked Raffan to be aware of the wife's behavior.

Indeed the wind blew quite strong tonight, plus the number of trees where they stopped.

"Yes Mas" Deefa said, did not stop his movement.

Raffan also raised the glass that he had dropped, then turned on the car engine to return to the boarding school.

"Where are you going?" tanya Deefa was even impressed not to want them to leave this place.

"To pesantren, you are cold so it will even catch a cold," said Raffan with his hand ready at the wheel of the car.

"Can't you be here any minute?" deefa asked instead to confuse the man beside her.

"Why what?" asking while looking at the clock on the phone, "it already wants 12 o'clock," he added.

Ah it turns out that they have almost 1 hour more away from the pesantren and in fact there is not much they talk about, the two are more quietly busy with their respective minds.

"Deefa is afraid that after tonight Mas Raffan will return to his original suit" Deefa said.

Raffan flinched, after the start? does Deefa think her husband is a cellphone that can be turned back in the initial suit before use?

"Nhd!" added Raffan with a silly speech from the lips of the wife.

"Do we never know what the human heart is?"

"So still don't believe it? whereas earlier apologized, you also apologize and accept when I ask us to fix our household," cerocos Raffan did not accept the doubt raised by his wife.

It feels very strange, they include the family has agreed and accepted the decision that has really been taken but now his wife even looks doubtful, something wrong with him?

Deefa did not answer even busy with all her thoughts.

"That means having to do at once capture a moment that you can show me just in case tomorrow morning I return to the starting suit," Raffan said, making Deefa stare uncomprehendingly.

But instead of finishing his words the man instead advanced part of his body, eroding the distance between them making their faces face to face until the breath that now hit each other's faces.

"Mas." Deefa's voice sounded weak and softly did not know what her husband was going to do.

"Be quiet" said Raffan.

Their faces were getting closer and even noses stuck together to cause strange waves inside them, especially Deefa who had just experienced something like this in her life.

Truly she is an adult woman who has never been in a relationship with the opposite sex before, of course religion forbids because adjacent to the opposite sex without a legitimate relationship will only be a field of sin.

He was very lucky because his parents chose to leave him in the boarding school so that he did not fall into free association as happened to some of his peers.

Deefa's eyes suddenly closed when she felt her lips touch the lips of the man, a man who is lawful to her and has rights over her body.

Slowly Deefa could feel her husband's lips moving hotter as she demanded her unskillful self to give a reply.

"This is the first?" asked Raffan after distancing his face because there was no reply.

Deefa simply nodded giving an answer with blushing cheeks.

Raffan sighed, "good is it," he said later.

"It must be ignored" said Raffan then now busy taking a cellphone.

The man again kissed the woman whose heart again seemed to be coming out because of his actions.

Lips that are usually used to speak now meet again and cause a voice that is quite foreign to Deefa.

Checkered

Deefa was surprised to hear the camera sound accompanied by a blinding camera light.

"Later I send," said Raffan confirming his sitting position Yaang from earlier tilted facing Deefa who bit her lower lip.

The woman was diving into the strange sensation she felt as a result of touch from the man who is now busy with his phone.

It indeed gave rise to the unnatural vibrations which during his new life he felt.

Ah, is this what her name touches? is this what you call making out?

Then..this is what the moment meant by her husband? moments that he said should be immortalized.

"I want to see" said Deefa, who was curious about the photo taken by her husband.

"I have sent it to your number, see it on your phone," said Raffan and then hurry to keep his phone in his pocket.

"There's a phone coming in," told Deefa when there was a ring from the cell phone that just went into her husband's pants pocket.

"It's late at night, like we should go back to the pesantren."

Ignoring the words of his wife and even like diverting by inviting his wife to immediately to the boarding school.

"Yes," Deefa answered briefly looking at her husband who started running the car leaving the place that would bear witness to her first kiss with the husband.

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