The Huckold Married??

Disappointment of a Wife

"Mas got out of the house in the car, but why did it fall off the bike?" asking questions when her husband had been silent since.

"Is there anything Deefa doesn't know?" deefa added again with a disappointed look that made Raffan even become afraid to face him.

He knew clearly that his wife was a woman who knew about religion, a Sholehah woman who would not be angry for no reason to her husband and clearly now she was aware that she was doing something wrong.

Raffan painstakingly swallowed his Saliva which seemed to suddenly become a solid chunk to make it difficult for him to pass through his throat, making him also unable to blink looking at the figure of a brown hooded woman in front of him.

Actually, Deefa did not have the heart to see the condition of her husband but she held the feeling as hard as she could just want to wait until the husband told her honestly, telling himself what happened without having to force her.

"I'm thirsty, can I have a drink?" raffan asked in a voice like a newborn kitten, meowing asking for a drink to his mother.

"Deefa take it first," said Deefa then moved from the room to the kitchen, before returning with a glass of water in her hand, giving it to the husband who now seemed hesitant to accept it.

"Fear of Deefa's poison?" deefa's question made Raffan even nervous not to think his wife could ask such a question, but at this time he was just stalling.

Raffan shook his head carefully and received a glass from his wife's hand, and returned to slow motion to drink the water in the glass.

Deefa took a breath looking at what her husband was doing, if only she was an ungodly wife, Deefa might have pushed the glass so that water would soon enter Raffan's mouth.

"Mas." tried to gently reprimand Raffan to finish his drink immediately, if it wants to be spent then quickly spend but if you do not want to spend it quickly put the glass on the table do not test the patience of a wife.

Raffan immediately put down a glass that even the water does not decrease in the slightest.

"I'm racing," I'm Raffan making Deefa sigh.

"Use the bet," continued Raffan again.

"Don't get angry," Raffan pinta in a clear voice and pleading gaze was really not like the usual Raffan.

Not Raffan Alawi son of Imran and Hayati ustadzah who with his parents will always give resistance when they have made mistakes.

"Deefa was disappointed Mas," Deefa said in an unusually slow voice.

Disappointment was clearly visible on his face when he heard the husband's confession, he had hoped the accident happened because Raffan was about to take his friend but even like this he heard, he said, added to the bet that Raffan admitted.

"Mas has lied to Deefa, saying away because there is an important business but it turns out that the important business of racing in addition to betting on the sin of lying to the wife is still added with other sins, but it turns out that the important business is racing in addition to the sin of lying to the wife is still added with other sins, Mas of course already know everything Mas did to this kind of sin God does not like," said Deefa staring at nanar the husband who now looks down not dare to look at him.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong" Raffan said apologising and admitting wrongdoing.

Deefa did not answer silently watching her husband make the husband become misbehaved until finally accidentally made his legs that had run out in sequence even nudged the legs of the table.

"Auuuuu, it hurts," cried Raffan felt his legs instantly throbbing back channeling the pain that made him grimace.

"Deefa you're angry? this is her husband again in pain is not helped even left behind," cerocos Raffan did not expect with what he saw, even Deefa continued to waltz left him without even looking at him.

"Deefa!" the loud shouts do not accept being ignored.

"Say she was not angry, said she was disappointed doang but her husband was sick even did not want to take care of it, mengesel.."

Raffan did not continue his words when he saw Deefa had returned with a towel and water in a small basin.

"This is what Deefa doesn't like about you, ugly prejudices always dominate the contents of your head Mas" Deefa sat next to the man who no longer rambles.

Raffan's mouth this time became silent, not daring to make a sound let alone let out an insignificant chatter when the wife began to lift her sick right leg and then began compressing it.

Raffan stared at the shady face of the woman who was focusing on compressing her legs until the pain that she felt slightly lessened, "i'm sorry," Raffan said again this time with a deep sense of regret.

"Deefa I'm sorry, but if I do it again.."

Deefa hanging her words made Raffan squint, there was a bad taste that in an instant invaded his heart.

"What's? what do you want to do if I make this mistake again?" Raffan looked curious and impatient when his wife was silent.

Deefa sighed and put down the towel she had been wearing compressing her husband's ankle, "praying on Allah so that.."

"For me to be given more reprimand than this? you have a lot of heart, lest I fall from the bike also because you meet God."

Not even Deefa finished her words, her husband berandal instead had cut and then hurled accusations that did not make sense, he said, obviously an Adeefa Ranaya would not be so cruel as to pray evil for her own husband even though her husband was very testing his patience, as long as he could still control it was very impossible for Deefa to do that.

"Astaghfirullahaladzim, you know what Mas said just as slander for Deefa, you know, Deefa never thought that way even when Mas did not want to acknowledge Deefa as a wife even though there was no bad prayer that Deefa said to God, Deefa just pray and ask God that Mas Raffan can be better and always safe wherever Mas is," said Deefa felt his disappointment even more but disappointed due to being lied to still exist.

Raffan did not dwell of course what his wife said was the truth, the woman he married would never pray for her bad, bad self, indeed, at this moment he felt like a dzolim husband to his own wife especially now Deefa is now going to leave him without saying a word, leaving her in the living room alone even as she waited for Deefa to return.

"Deefa, where are you going? sleep on? how do I keep going? I also want to sleep this," said Raffan a little screamed because earlier he heard the footsteps of his wife who climbed the stairs until finally did not come back again.

No answer was heard to make Raffan inevitably try to get up from his seat, stepping cautiously towards the stairs.

"Lo's mouth is Raf, sometimes if you say it does not use a takeran, as long as he does not think about the feelings of people," his scorned self.

Sometimes we do have difficulty controlling speech against others, then only realize and regret after others have offended because of our speech.

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