The Huckold Married??

Still Not Believe

"Beautiful is beautiful, but if she is 25 years old and keeps a teacher najai as well, this is I want to build a household what build a ta'lim assembly?!"

Raffan continued to babble in his room, pacing indistinctly, his drowsiness that had been nodding had been destroyed did not know the rimbanya, he who had been yawning even though he was very uninspired to sleep, so he did not feel anxious to sleep, and fortunately today he did not go to college until he did not have to worry that he would not be able to concentrate on learning because he thought about the marriage that he would do tomorrow.

"Little mess!"

His mouth really could not be silent to nag his own fate, inside the room he was really not passionate to do anything even to wash his face even though he was very uninspired.

"Raffan breakfast first."

The sound of his mother's voice calling hogging the worries that were struggling in his mind.

"No lager ma'am, no laper, Raffan no laper!" sahut Raffan ton repeated the answer.

The young man did not seem to have any lust for today, all his lusts as if taken by the universe.

"You haven't eaten anything from back home."

Again the mother's voice tried to persuade her son to come out of the room and fill his stomach, he knew his son today had not eaten anything.

"Raffan had eaten before he came home" said Raffan.

"It was a few hours ago Raffan, different."

"But Raffan won't eat, Raffan fasts today!" anxious with the woman behind the door, it was clear that she did not want to eat and instead continued to be forced, how to eat if the mood was not good.

Hayati took a heavy breath and gave up but before leaving she still had time to remind the child to eat if he was hungry, "later if hungry eat yes, son," persuaded Hayati gently.

There was no reply from inside the room to make her step towards the dining room where her husband had been there since.

"Let it be that if he does not want to eat, the boy who is his hobby is so," said Ustad Imran irritated with the child.

"We're too hard, aren't we?" ask Hayati at last, thinking about the child.

Imran stopped the lifted spoon and placed it back on the plate, the man looked at his wife who was beginning to falter with their child who seemed to be in protest.

"We just give him a choice and then he chooses himself to get married, are we wrong?" ask Imran.

"Nnga! don't you think about Defa's feelings for his parents? also Dad's friend, want to put where Dad's face will be Mom, we've asked Defa then we also cancel this marriage? nah! I disagree anyway Raffan must marry Defa, anyway he himself has chosen to marry," ustad Imran said full of ultimatums and obviously did not want the decision they had taken to be changed arbitrarily just because they did not have the heart or pity for their children made Hayati no longer bring up the cancellation of marriage.

At night when Ustad Irman and his wife were sitting talking in the living room while preparing what they would bring tomorrow, a step down the stairs was heard, the two compactly look at Raffan who is neat with typical clothes of the young man.

Shredded pants in the hanky part and a black shirt covered in a jacket.

"Where are you going?" imran asked looking at the child.

"Let's see you soon" said Raffan cuek.

"Nothing, we're staying home tonight, not anywhere!" press Imran confirms.

"For a moment Dad, promise deh Raffan not to run away is his own father who said the man in his words," Raffan tried to negotiate so that tonight allowed to go out.

"Nothing! you'll be there until tomorrow morning! while at 2 we must have left," refused the ustad not inedible talk of his son.

"Part of why really early in the morning is not sleepy," cynical Raffan who still does not seem to want to change his status from bachelor to marriage in just one day.

"We're in a car, so we have to leave in the morning Raffan," Hayati said when she saw her son moving indistinctly as he was sulking.

Raffan's eyes are breaking into his mother's statement, get in the car? those from Jakarta to east Java were in a car, did he not hear wrong? there are still planes that can take them faster then why bother and get tired of riding in a car that might be hit by traffic jams.

"There's a plane, why don't we get on a plane why Dad and Mom are so happy to bother themselves and their children" Raffan said, dropping his body on the sofa.

Imran took a breath, "you should prepare the clothes and items you will bring tomorrow, rather than the obscure wandering," pinta the ustad on the child who leaned his body very lazily on the sofa.

"Raffaaan," cried Hayati.

"Yes, yes!" said Raffan while getting up while taking off the jacket he was wearing violently and then returned to his room to prepare the clothes as his father asked.

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