The Huckold Married??

I'm Girlfriend!

It's only been three days but Deefa's been really lonely, the woman missed her husband who to this day has not been able to free her and her in-laws and also lawyers do not get tired of going back and forth the police station to keep trying so that Raffan can be free, he said, but it looks like the police still want to teach Raffan a lesson to be deterred and kapok to make a tantrum.

Every day Deefa prayed, complaining to the ruler of the earth and what she felt as she wished her husband to be free and return home with him, it is possible that there were thousands of tears that he shed while pouring out his heart every time after prayer, there were even times where she squatted on the prayer mat and cried loudly shedding all the tightness she suffered.

Indeed Allah is the best place to pour out all the restless and restless and lifelong problems that he has experienced this time, from childhood she never dealt with the authorities like this makes her continue to feel afraid even though her husband has repeatedly assured that everything will be fine, he said, but still it was useless for him, until the best option was to complain to the owner of the universe so that his heart could be calmer after doing so.

Now that the woman has just finished the Ashar prayer, her obligation as a Muslim will never pass even though her heart and mind are still thinking about the state of her husband in prison.

The sound of a knock on the door was quite loud make Deefa rushed open the face and tidy up the prayer tool then save with a fast movement because the sound of the door there was increasingly loud to make Deefa frowned guessing who is coming.

From the absence of greetings that Deefa heard could confirm it was certainly not her in-laws, then who was the person with the bars and impatient was knocking on the door?

Even Deefa almost fell when her feet hit the top of the stairs because she tried to run to open the door and see an impatient person who seemed to know no manners.

Deefa grabbed the doorknob and the door opened and showed a woman whose face Deefa had never seen, let alone known her name.

The woman standing in front of him looking sexy with a skirt on the knees and a cropped shirt that shows off a little of his middle body makes Deefa stare unblinkingly while the woman he looks at is seen rolling her eyeballs.

"Wa'alaikumsalam" Deefa said, although she did not hear greetings from guests she did not know.

The woman snorted sinisterly with eyes glancing at the woman in front of her that she could finally see in person, her eyes moved from top to bottom to examine the appearance of the woman who was the wife of the man she liked.

"The polite look of kayaks that really understand the same religion, but there are guests instead of being invited in and even seen kayaks who have never seen sexy people," Raisya said.

"Oh sorry, please come in," Deefa said realizing her mistake while moving aside to give way to the woman who looked so haughty and gluttonous.

Raisya also went inside past the host with a chattering mouth, "gue confused why Raffan married women like gini anyway, ckckck." he seemed to be talking to himself but his actions were done blatantly in front of the person he was talking about.

His red lips did not stop blurting with a tone of voice that seemed deliberately so that Deefa heard, because Deefa was one step behind him.

Deefa also beristighfar lirih facing guests who look disrespectful both from the way of dress and his behavior that is not at all respectful to the host.

It is very questionable ethics of a Raisya where he who is a college boy with a law department acts very disrespectful when in people's homes, even now the woman had sat down without the host inviting her first, especially making Deefa often beristighfar with a whispering voice.

"Oh yes, we are not yet acquaintances," Raisya reached out with the colored nail polish and also had the vivid unseen images, "Raisya," he said he introduced himself to the woman with the veil dangling over her chest.

"Deefa," said Deefa, welcoming a helping hand from the woman she finally knew her name, but she still did not know who this Raisya was and what she meant.

According to Deefa, surely the arrival of this Raisya there is a certain intent is very unlikely to come without a purpose, let alone they do not know each other, especially if they do not know each other, from the obvious appearance Raisya is not a neighbor around the house that she and her husband occupy, has been living in this house a little more of course Deefa knows the neighbors.

"Lo don't want to know who I am?" tanya Raisya pulled her hand reluctantly to linger shaking hands with the wife of the man she liked.

"Is that important?" said Deefa was calm to face the Judes-faced woman with all the makeup on her face.

Raisya flicked his lips, "important no matter what," he said, not clearly making Deefa expressionless at all.

"I'll have a drink for a while" said Deefa, preparing to step into the kitchen.

"Gue's girlfriend Lo's husband!"

Deefa's steps were stifled to hear a confession that felt very difficult to believe, ah not very difficult but it will never be trusted, seemed ridiculous and fabricated.

Deefa twisted her body and unexpectedly revealed a smile on her shady face, a sweet smile that often makes Raffan lulled but the smile even looks annoying in Raisya's eyes.

She is upset why Deefa can still smile when she has tried to upset her by claiming to be Raffan's lover.

"Gapain Lo smile! oh Lo start stress huh husband Lo diem-diem have a girlfriend? hahaha," said Raisya with a laugh that sounded very mocking.

"If the appearance of Lo gini plus Lo's brain is not sane well I think it's only natural that Raffan courtship with me, we are far different, jauuuuh really even," added Raisya with a stretched hand illustrating the difference between him and Deefa.

"What do you think I should believe in this confession of yours?" deefa asked still with her incredible composure.

It seems that she is very well trained to be able to be calm so as not to be provoked by anyone and also any words that will only harm later, after all she quite knows how and what her husband is like, and what his husband is like, her husband even went to jail for wanting to teach a lesson to the person who had insulted her, then still should she doubt her husband's feelings? moreover, her husband had already confessed about the love that was already present between them.

Raisya's face looks unhappy with the response Deefa gave, shouldn't a wife be angry when there is a woman who claims to be the boyfriend of her husband? then why does this woman named Deefa seem so calm hearing what she said, there is no sad look even more the emotion that Raisya had hoped for since, she said, the purpose of coming here is not to make the wife of Raffan was upset and angry, then why not according to his wishes?

"Damn it!" raisya's growling in heart.

"Lo no self-esteem or indeed Lo does not sell anyway? it could be that I'm still acting pretty calm after knowing who I am!" a female sneer with emotions slowly rose to her head.

"I've been practicing, my relationship is legal and recognized by the state as well as religion, I'm a wife how can you say that I'm not practicing? though here you are the one who claims to be dating my husband, so who among us is not selling?" Deefa cleverly reversed everything Raisya said to corner him, to make him hurt with all the bad remarks about him.

"Lo's rude! so I don't think I'm doing it?!" grunts Raisya fiercely with a sharp gaze.

"I said that?" Deefa asked with her shoulders raised.

"I make you drink first, you seem to be very thirsty," said Deefa interrupting Raisya who had wanted to return to speak issued his oath of absorbency.

"Astaghfirullahaladzim" Deefa said as she stepped into the kitchen.

Deefa took a glass cup and made a cold drink, maybe that means that the hot woman can cool her brain so as not to continue emotions.

"Please." Deefa placed the glass with cold drink onto the table accompanied by the hostile gaze of the woman sitting in a haughty style in front of her.

Deefa also sat on the sofa opposite the table directly opposite Raisya, with the face still the same, calm without being provoked by all the hate speech.

"Lo is not self-conscious."

It seems like Raisya is going to attack Deefa again.

"Every human being should have self-awareness, including me," Deefa said as if to deny the allegations of the woman in front of him.

"But I don't think so!"

Deefa sighed then repeated what she said just now, "including me," Deefa said firmly.

"I don't think so! You include humans who do not know themselves," repeated his accusations with great confidence.

"How can you say that I don't know myself when we don't know each other, it's the first time we've met, right?"

"Yes right, this is the first time we met, but I already know enough that Lo doesn't know himself!" getting worse when saying.

"Can you please explain in what part I don't know myself?" Deefa was really successful in controlling every emotion that Raisya tried to lure.

"Lo's age is older than Raffan's, but instead Lo happily accepts an arranged marriage with a man five years younger than Lo, does that not know his name?!" attack Raisya.

Really he really did not accept when he learned the fact that the woman married to Raffan was older, very unacceptable when he was defeated by a woman who deserved to be called Big Brother by Raffan.

Competing with Fara and being defeated by that woman alone Raisya could not accept, especially with the woman who was five years old on it, really felt very humiliated to be defeated by an older woman.

"The matter of all the partners of God is decisive, I as a man can only accept and carry out what God has willed, for there is nothing wrong when I marry a younger man," answer Deefa.

"And you better stop bothering married men, as my wife doesn't like any woman approaching my husband! if you're done please drink and leave my house, soon the Maghrib is not good to visit people's homes when people will worship unless you want to worship with me," said Deefa who now began to display her assertiveness.

Raisya stared with hostility clearly he did not like when he was kicked out by the woman who from today will become his enemy, but then he got up from his seat, grabbed the bag violently and walked quickly to the exit with gestures hinting at anger.

"Gue won't stop here?" threaten Raisya with a finger pointing at Deefa, as if giving a warning to the woman now standing at the door.

"Assalamualaikum," Deefa said.

"Damn it!" maki Raisya when Deefa closes the door.

"Astaghfirullahaladzim, astaghfirullahaladzim." in the house Deefa continued to take a stand while breathing very quickly.

Since then she tried to resist emotions so as not to be provoked by all the words of the woman who claimed to be her husband's lover.

"Mas Raffan can't repeat the mistake again" Deefa said strongly convinced that everything Raisya was talking about was nonsense, she really believed in her husband.

The Maghrib made Deefa aware of everything Raisya said, until finally he chose to lock the door and turn on the lights in each room and when finished he immediately rushed to the room for Maghrib prayer.

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