The Huckold Married??

Stupid Again

On campus Gumay ran around looking for Rio, Gerry and Agam who were in the classroom even though there were no lecturers in it.

They seemed to be very busy discussing about the workshop that had not been Raffan come for two days, until the sound of the entrance made their attention was diverted.

"Important news important news!" exclaimed Gumay with a facial expression that is more serious than usual.

Is it as important as what news Gumay brought this time? to make him who is usually always filled with words and the absurdity of his behavior become very different.

"What news is May?!" sambar Gerry shouted curiously as Gumay still ran towards where they were sitting right now.

"Let's just take a breath" his eyes bent slightly to take a breath that was wasted when running from the parking lot to the classroom.

The three friends let him take a breath willingly waiting for news that Gumay said was important.

"Where's raffan?" ask when the state of his breathing has returned to regular and normal.

"Today he's back, at least tomorrow he's in" Rio said, answering Gumay's question, who is now sitting on the edge of the table.

"Smooth bolos tuh king of drama," chirped Gumay raised one foot no matter in front of him there is Gerry who has since raised a sharp gaze full of warning.

"Get down Lo's leg!" gerry's insistence is ignored by a mortal named Gumay.

"Damn it," said Gumay when Gerry roughly brushed his leg until he reached the foot of the table next to him.

"What's the big news?" asked Rio who was curious.

The Gumay is sometimes very, very annoying, maybe in their friendship Gumay and Raffan are always draining their patience, there are just two people that do one of no atmosphere is still made frenzied and violent, one of them, especially when both appear that their ears are constantly listened to by useless debates that they throw.

There are only Raffan and Gumay argue that sometimes waste their time just to prepare their ears that will buzz hot.

"Marco's racing again, and you know who he's up to?" he said while switching to sit on the bench in front of Agam and then rotate it until now facing the three friends.

"There is no surrender to people," said Gerry belittling Marco who often challenged Raffan and eventually will always lose.

"From the time of Majapahit, there are also people who do not know anymore, which I wonder if people have lost but still can songong, Gedeg I!" timpal Rio with an annoyed expression that was not made up.

While Agam has not issued a voice nor any opinion on what was the conversation of his three friends, he said, his mind still remains on one woman despite trying to reconcile with his feelings trying to forget the woman who became the wife of his friend.

"No need to respond, Raffan is also not there," said Gerry finally.

"Where can that be, Marco is threatening that if Raffan rejects the challenge, he will make an announcement that Raffan is just a loser, Lo know for yourself what Raffan is? upholding her dignity and dignity as high as the sky!" gumay's chirp with wide-spun eyes told what he heard from Marco's men.

"How serious? Raffan is not there, he asked when to race?" Gerry spoke up again after he was busy staring at Agam's expression when they talked about Raffan.

"Tomorrow, Sunday night" said Gumay.

"Tomorrow also Raffan until, today he is again on the same road Deefa," Agam who had been silent since then began to speak.

"Good then!" said Gumay while showing off his grin.

Rio was upset with Gumay's exaggerated behavior, Raffan was indeed lazy but he knew very well Raffan's sinneselin-nengeselinnya Raffan would be more desperate to Marco.

Udah often lost but did not give up, continue to be eager to challenge to satisfy his ambition to defeat the Raffan Alawi who now has even three baths in a day.

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Deefa was leaving her hair that was still a little wet, this is her third bath today.

The first when bathing in the morning, the second when will pray Dzuhur and shower again when the time shows soon will be ashar.

Raffan proved his point, the man was really addicted and kept attacking him all day, but still knew enough to stop when it was nearing prayer time.

Raffan who just came out of the bathroom was oddly patted the back of the wife until the wife was surprised.

But the perpetrator instead sauntered innocently toward the window he had closed and opened it, letting the afternoon air in.

Both of them perform Ashar prayers with congregation, Raffan again imitate the wife whose heart chants a deep gratitude to God.

"No hunger?" ask Raffan.

The question of the king of the drama shows that he is insensitive, after making his wife exhausted should not he realize that his wife is certainly hungry, there should be no need to ask again order food and eating both is much better.

"Lapar Mas" Deefa replied, wearing her veil.

"Yes I ordered a meal, we have to fill the energy first because later.." Raffan did not continue his words instead glanced mischievously at the wife who was smiling shyly.

"No need to wear a veil, you can" said Raffan pulled the veil that had covered the wife's hair, "the hair is still wet do not close, anyways that see it's just me," he said he didn't let Deefa answer.

Then Raffan again busy ordering food that soon waiters came to deliver their food.

The two ate deliciously while occasionally Raffan's legs deliberately kicked Deefa's legs, giving the woman naughty codes with a suspicious smile.

Inside his head was currently planning various styles to work on his wife who had just resigned to what he did.

"Later you're up, yeah" Raffan said, making Deefa choke.

The white water he should have swallowed instead rose up into his nose making him poignant.

"Uhuk uhuk." coughed incessantly until it made his face red.

"Eat him if you drink slowly," Raffan's scolding stroked his wife's back.

Jesus, it's not realising Raffan that his wife is choking on him, but instead calmly blames the wife.

While Deefa began to just glance without being able to answer in order to defend herself, she should be the one who was angry now but instead her hoodlum husband who nagged her.

Until finally Deefa's cough subsided and Raffan resumed eating quietly without the slightest guilt.

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