The Huckold Married??

Don't Keep Tutoring

After teasing his wife, Raffan, he was asked to meet Kiyai Burhan, the man wanted to give a little advice to the young man who still seems to have a lot to learn and teach.

Nearly an hour or so Raffan listened to Kiyai Burhan, who continued to advise him, teaching him what a husband should be like to his wife, even more so about the negligence he had committed today.

The negligence that made everyone panic was even more so his wife who was endlessly crying.

Raffan's eyes were sleepy again when he had slept in the hotel without anyone bothering at all even he woke up alone after a long excursion to dreamland.

I don't know what dream he had until now he had to listen to Kiyai Burhan who was like not tired to advise him, he said, though it seems very free because Raffan in nasehati will only enter the right ear and then come out again through the left ear, tired of the mouth only.

And now when he was in the room to sleep again his ears were served by the voice of the wife who was not much different from the kiyai Burhan earlier.

"Don't talk to Deef again, my ears feel very full" protested Raffan as he smothered his ears with a pillow.

"Not the lecture just reminds me that in the future Mas Raffan is better," said Deefa who sat next to her husband's body.

Raffan took a deep breath and removed the pillow from his ear, the man sat down and took the phone he had been charging, "for me everything that came out of the mouth Abah, Dad, and then he took the phone, mom and you are a lecture," Raffan said, not giving up.

"Even though Deefa just asked Mas to rest and.."

"And what?" cut Raffan distract him from the mobile screen, he is ready to play the game.

"Stop playing the game, it's already 3 am, you should take a break, didn't Mas say that we will return to Jakarta at 8," Deefa reminded her husband who now seemed to be thinking about something.

Raffan put the phone next to him and shifted his body closer to the wife eroding the distance between them that has been displayed since.

"You want unboxing here?" for the second time to say the word unboxing that has not been answered by Deefa.

Deefa understood what her husband meant, she realized this was her duty as a wife but somehow she became afraid of herself considering the younger age of Raffan made her even more inferior herself, can she compensate her husband.

Deefa became more nervous when Raffan's hand deliberately stroked her arm that was covered by a long-sleeved negligee nightgown.

It feels like Deefa's lungs are not getting enough oxygen intake, the air around it suddenly feels very hot when usually in hours like this the air becomes cooler.

"The word people relate at these hours is even better" Raffan said with his lips showing a dangerous smile.

"But it seems that if unboxing here is less exciting, it will not be able to speak freely," said Raffan then put his body back to sleep.

Just now Deefa wanted to make a sound but her husband even first changed his mind to make Deefa finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, surviving the unboxing that had been echoed by her husband since.

Husband berandal at once brondongnya always have a vocabulary as good as his heart, said unboxing as if his wife was a package that has been awaited his arrival.

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"How's Dad?" ask Hayati to her husband who just finished talking to kiyai Burhan.

"Raffan has just arrived" he said with relief that just grabbed his wife.

Since then they continue to look forward to the news of his son, even to contacting people he knows to help find the whereabouts of his son which sometimes does make them worried.

"Alhamdulillah, but Raffan is okay-why Dad?" in fact, the relief in the heart of the wife is not completely, moreover, for hours the child is not known where.

"He was sleeping in a hotel, obviously nothing was going to happen" Lontar ustad Imran told him what Burhan had told him.

About his son who sleeps soundly in the hotel while they have to be in the fog thinking about his existence, even to the point of disturbing others.

"Astaghfirullahaladzim Raffan," his mother even sounded very furious at her own son.

"Father does not understand why the child is still empty, but married at least remember to his wife to give news before doing anything," Ustad Imran said with a face that looks angry but restrained, because I want to be angry with who if the suspect is not there.

"Are we wrong Well," Hayati told the man who was sipping black coffee that she made earlier.

Black coffee so that her husband is not sleepy because he waited for news about his son who he just knew when the morning, even then through Kiyai Burhan, not his delinquent son who gave the news.

Ustad Imran sighed heavily, this is not the first time the wife said something similar even spelled out quite often after they married Raffan, as if his wife regretted her decision to marry his only child.

"Every parent must want the best for their child, as well as Dad, Dad does not want Raffan to continue falling into the relationship, now it may be just a wild race or hanging out until morning, he said, not only that even mother knows Raffan also had time to deal with the police due to the race that ended brawl, it is not impossible there will be other bad things he did if we do not prevent it," ustad Imran reminded them of what their children are doing.

"You thought so, but when you look at Raffan's behavior, you still feel sorry for yourself.."

"Sorry about marrying Raffan to Deefa?"

Hayati nodded in response to the husband's question, honestly there was guilt tucked in her heart towards Raffan as well as Deefa.

"Then want to ask them for a divorce?"

"If it's the best" said the wife.

"Best what? even at the boarding school at that time if Raffan wanted him to have a divorce with Deefa, but in fact they decided to stay together, and Raffan asked for it!" firmly ustad Raffan reminded that his wife had forgotten.

"Mom don't have to think about anything else, Raffan will soon change and I'm sure Deefa can change her husband, we leave everything to God."

His wife had long pampered Raffan, maybe because his only child and everything Raffan said was always accompanied by even his wife was also the one who persuaded him not to force Raffan to enter the boarding school when his son refused with all the promises he made it's just nonsense.

Ustad Imran headed to his room after hearing the morning prayer change his clothes before leaving for the mosque.

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Deefa was enjoying the handsome face of Raffan who looked very calm while sleeping like this, there is no mouth of the mouth of the original talk because there is only a soft snoring that shows that the man is still very slumbering and late in his sleep.

Until the sound of the dawn adhan can make Deefa resuscitate him from the face of the husband.

The woman also intends to wake her husband by gently patting his sturdy arm.

"Mas," called out to him in a haunting voice.

Once, twice to three times there was no response that Raffan gave, the man was still calm in his sleep.

Deefa finally lowered her face until Raffan's face was right before her eyes.

"O Allah is perfect in your creation," he said praising the success of Allah in creating the physical appearance of Raffan Alawi amid its many shortcomings.

Deefa's warm reply no doubt hit Raffan's face which was strange even because of the breath Raffan move indicates he will wake up from his sleep.

Realizing that Deefa was about to move away but too late, Raffan had already opened his eyes and his hand like lightning held Deefa's nape so that he could not move away.

"It's dawn" Deefa said with nervousness.

After the incident in the car a week ago this is the second time they faced very close, the forehead met the forehead the eyes met the eyes of the breath met the nose breath met the nose and then the lips met the lips.

"Breakfast morning before dawn prayer" said Raffan then turned around to change positions, overlapping the wife.

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