The Huckold Married??

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In the morning when Raffan woke up he did not find the wife next to him made him sigh and moved slowly when he felt his waist still hurt plus the legs look even more swollen.

Raffan can not move freely, even to get up and lean on the head of the bed alone he must try his hardest to withstand the pain when moving his limbs.

The man then uncovers the blanket covering his legs and his eyes immediately turn and his body until he looks at the swelling that is even large in his right ankle.

"Don't the Agam call the abal-abal masseuse," said Raffan, remembering that it was Agam who last night found a masseuse for him.

"Well, my son has a grudge like me!" start thinking silly things about his own friend.

"Deefaaaaaa." called his wife very loudly, of course he wanted to show how he was doing to his wife, for the woman he knew to be angry at him would be good once he saw her current condition.

"Deefa I'm."

The one called still has not shown himself making Raffan so unable to stay still by banging the empty place next to him.

"Deefa is cooking again," the voice of his wife who had just opened the door and was just standing on the doorstep looking at the man who had called him.

Raffan saw his wife standing by the door.

"Don't get angry and Deefa, yes I'm wrong I'm sorry," Raffan said, admitting to the mistake he made last night with little pain.

Trying to ignore the pain first because now he still has to seduce his wife, because said the good guy first the person only then do what you want. something like this was apparently crossed in Raffan's head.

He wanted to make his wife want to talk to him and then he would complain about his feet getting swollen and bluish, plus with his waist that was also twitching, oh it feels complete already the torment that God gave him.

Maybe it is true he is a quality because he lied to his wife and parents, told to stay overnight but instead went racing in addition without permission.

"Deefa is not angry, if angry Deefa will not answer when Mas called," Deefa said without intending to step.

"If not angry why was it dawn I was not in the wake for prayer? I also have to pray," cecar Raffan because he did not wake up for dawn prayer when it was his duty as a Muslim and for several days since returning with Deefa he has started praying routine five times and also being on time is no longer like a child.

And even in these circumstances he felt he could still carry out his duties then why did Deefa not wake him up?

Raffan looked at the wife who looked back at him and heard the breath of his wife.

"Deefa had tried to wake up but Mas did not wake up and instead cried, even though Deefa only asked Mas Raffan to get up and pray, not hit let alone scold," said Deefa.

This morning at dawn she had awakened her husband to pray but the husband instead of waking up crying like a child made Deefa not understand until finally let her husband sleep.

"Na cry? when I cry?"

Raffan seemed to think for a moment and finally remembered that at dawn he felt his body move and there was also a voice calling him but he was scared and chose to cry indistinctly.

Deefa nodded her head at the question from her husband.

"I'm sorry, it was I was chasing ghosts so I thought the one who called me was a ghost" Raffan explained.

Deefa let out a deep breath and prepared to return to the kitchen.

"Where are you going?" asked Raffan to stop his newly lifted wife's steps.

"Basak, Deefa said, '" Deefa replied.

"But my body is sick," Raffan confronts with the face of his pain.

"Later Deefa's wound treat it" Deefa said.

"But my leg is swollen, it hurts a lot."

Raffan was no longer able to hide the pain in his legs that was becoming more, really he had never experienced anything like this before, usually when falling during the race he will only experience cuts or bruises on his body never to sprain and even become swollen after massage.

Deefa's eyes rounded and the woman looked frantically approaching her husband, "kok could even more swollen like gini anyway Mas."

Deefa saw the ankle of the husband who was big next door even bigger than last night was also blue.

"Deefa get water to compress first" he said, then ran to the kitchen.

"It hurts a lot baby" she admitted with a face that no longer showed her stubbornness, it seemed like she was indeed intent on the pain she was receiving right now.

"Hold it, yes" Deefa pinta squeezed out the towel that she wet back.

"My waist hurts too, last night Rio said blue too," he acted as if he was a child complaining to his mother.

Raffan's complaint made Deefa rush to check the back of her husband, last night she did not have time to examine her husband's body because it was upset by her husband's mouth which sometimes always at will when talking.

"Oh, slow down Deef," said Raffan as Deefa pulled over the shirt she was wearing too tightly.

Looks like Deefa is very worried about the condition of her husband, open wounds on the body part of the husband is enough to make her anxious last night and still have to be added other injuries.

"Why don't you think before you do something!" Panicked Deefa now sounded scolded her husband, blaming her husband who always did his best.

Raffan who was lying face down also closed his eyes feeling guilty because finally the action made the wife anxious, the more angry Deefa the more he knew that the woman was very worried about him, he said, nothing would happen to him.

"If it had been like this, not only you were sick, but Deefa as well as a wife, Deefa could not bear to see Mas like this," Deefa began to cry but her hands were still trying to compress her husband's waist.

"I'm sorry" said Raffan, full of guilt.

He did not realize that his wife was crying until he finally heard the sound of Deefa's cry that could no longer be contained making him turn around quickly ignoring the agonizing pain.

"Don't cry Deef," he said trying to hold his wife despite a little difficulty with her current condition.

Instead of being silent, Deefa even more powerless to stop her tears making Raffan more confused what to do.

Until finally he just hugged the woman and patted her on the back and kissed the top of her head while whispering, "will also be healed anyway," he said.

Deefa unravels her husband's embrace, "I'll call you Dad first."

"Why what?" Raffan who had calmed down became panicked again.

"Dad can massage so that Mas's legs are the same as his waist in the sequence of Father," said Deefa then rushed to take a cellphone on the table ignoring the voice of her husband who forbid to contact her parents.

Raffan patted his forehead after Deefa finished calling.

"Dad you want to come here now" Deefa explained.

While Raffan felt his whole body squeezed immeasurably thinking about the nagging of his parents when he knew his current condition due to the race which they had often banned.

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