The Story Behind the Curtain
The Wild Mind of Rafan

"Wait for you to be clean, baby!" Rafan kissed his wife's neck while lowering Erli from her lap and stared fixedly at her face.

Erli gave his own lips as his reaction of disbelief at Rafan's whisper.

You devil, uh no. O God .. sinful, I have sinned against my own husband, grumbled Erli while covering his face with his tiny palms.

"Mas, sorry!" erli said slowly.

"For?" asked Rafan who was still busy playing his son's fingers.

"So I ...." Erli did not continue her words because she doubted that her husband would forgive her hidden remarks.

"Why silence? Go, say!" push Rafan gently.

Her head shook with her husband's orders, Rafan looked up at Erli who was playing with his fingers. Rafan understands very well with Erli's current attitude, if he is agitated and afraid he will do so until his heart calms down again.

"Just say, don't be afraid!" rafan's orders convince Erli.

"Are you sure, Mas?" asked Erli with his hand still on the ground.

"Hmm," muttered Rafan who continued to shower Alkaiz's cheeks with millions of spoiled kisses.

"Today ...." Again Erli hung his words.

Rafan let out a long sigh and his hand released the link of Erli's hand which kept on playing his own nails.

"So what? Why do you keep giving the booth in your words? Are you still a kindergarten kid, who has to learn to talk?" flocked Rafan without giving Erli his hands to unite again.

"I don't like to see you keep playing these fingers!" point at Rafan with his index finger.

His wife was still moving uneasily, the nervousness that spread in the tiny body made a rush in Rafan's soul.

"Enough Erli! Don't squirm like a hot worm like that, "indicate Rafan puffed up.

"Why indeed?" asked Erli who slightly leaned his chest forward.

The veins on Rafan's cheeks looked hardened and his jaw tightened even more, not an angry expression rather the man was holding something inside him. I don't know what or why he was so tormented that he took the trouble to swallow his saliva.

Now it was Erli's turn to ask why Rafan was agitated, "You why Mas?"

"Why-why!" knock Rafan while throwing his face away.

"If there's nothing. Why are you throwing that face away?" Squinting at the sight of Rafan's hidden face.

"It's all your fault!" smirking.

"Well, who was I? My feelings were silent," he said with a bent look.

Rafan stood up and came out leaving Erli sitting on the lip of the small bed. Her netra looked at the missing husband's back and she glanced at Alkaiz who was still asleep in the cradle of a beautiful dream.

"I think you'll be fine if you come out for a minute, son." His left hand gently patted Alkaiz's body.

Slowly, but surely Erli followed the husband out of the house. It was seen the man sitting on the porch accompanied by a cigarette that had lit up, a puff of cigarette smoke billowing through the air. Erli sat next to Rafan with the head he had resting on the husband's broad shoulder.

"Why did you choose to sit here? Are you tired of coming face to face with me, Mas?" The woman smelled her smile and saw a look of sadness on the cute face.

Rafan did not respond to his wife's words even he was seen enjoying a cigarette tucked in his right fingers, Erli raised his head to look at Rafan's face from the side. The good looks made Erli drift away, but soon he woke up from the daydream and stood up. When he was about to move away, Rafan swiftly blocked his wife's wrist.

"Where are you going?" Rafan's soft voice cradled Erli's eardrum.

"You're sleeping with Al!" without turning away the view.

"My company!" Glancing at Erli for a moment, "i was already very lonely when you disappeared. Are you gonna leave me again?" rafan asked while stepping on the cigarette he was smoking.

Erli went back and sat down next to Rafan.

"You're intoxicating Erli. Let alone touching you, inhaling the scent of your body has made my desire rise. When you disappear from the sight of these eyes, my world doesn't seem to spin all frozen and this heart is numb as well. However, when you come back this cold heart feels warm like a tea that you often serve me," he said softly and the black soot looked at Erli's cute face.

"I always hold back when I'm close to you. Look at this fingers! He was always wild when he touched your skin and the smell of your scented body made my male soul peak high. However, this self is always handcuffed can not touch you carelessly," said Rafan kalem.

The woman just quietly heard her husband speak, because Rafan Erli's body speech turned into a lifeless mannequin and somehow since when he kissed every strand of his long female hair. Without him realizing his hands had been wandering around every curve of that beautiful body, once again Rafan flinched and reflexively pulled away his body from Erli.

"Come in!" remove Rafan while pushing slowly Erli's body and with a heavy heart she left her husband who was still sitting glued on the porch of the house.

After a few minutes Erli came back out thrusting a blanket for Rafan to use as his body protector from the piercing cold air.

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Seeing his nephew wailing like a thief, Rasmi rebuked him.

"You looking for Rafan?"

Erli simply nodded in agreement to the question the aunt asked.

"He went with uncle."

where the hell did he go? Why not say goodbye to me, am I not important to him? he murmured in the heart.

"Not prejudiced! He is a good husband" he told his favorite nephew.

"Yes Bik, he is a good priest. Want to accept Erli with a state of pregnancy," answered Erli kalem.

"Don't mention it again!" prevent official while cutting tomatoes.

When Erli was about to leave he turned back to look at Rasmi.

"Bik, can't he go back one more day? Erli same Rafan there's a sudden plan." Erli narration stops the movement of the official hand that stamps the sambel.

"What's the big deal, son?" Staring at Erli was curious.

"Not really, but this is very important Bik. Erli wants to titip Al same Aunt, if taken out Erli is afraid of him why-why."

The official smiled gently and the smile gave an answer to his request just now.

The hour hand keeps rolling the agreed time arrives. Rafan has been ready with the usual stellan he wears while working, while Erli is still busy flicking his clothes in the bag.

"What are you? It's 9." Rafan who was originally standing on the threshold of the entrance with Al who was in his arms.

"Look, Al! Your mother really likes to slow down father's work," he said staring at the face of Al who was still innocent.

"Here you are, my man!" screeched Erli with eyes that swooped like an eagle that was about to prey.

Rafan came out of the room and a few seconds later the man came back in.

"Wear that shirt! Later we buy clothes on the road," said Rafan who has carrying a tote bag owned by his wife.

"You sure?"

Rafan nodded, after finishing arguing about the clothes now Rafan's car darted slowly down the narrow alley. After arriving on the highway, he stepped on the accelerator and stopped at one of the boutiques.

Without another babibu Rafan enters and heads among the neatly hanging dresses. His big hand grabbed a mocca-colored lace dress and did not forget he grabbed a pair of wedges that he thought fit his wife.

you know not a lace dress is a dress that all or part of the model is equipped with lace.

Erli smiled broadly at the dress that her husband brought, she was very fond of Rafan's choice and without magic Erli had changed her clothes. Erli's eyebrows moved up and down after coming out of the dressing room, a smile poking out from Rafan's lips.

The man excitedly drove his car and without long they had entered the restaurant, all eyes were on Erli. Not a few of them whispered to each other, Erli paid no heed to that the most important thing at the moment was that she and her husband were walking together. This made Erli very happy.

"So that's Mr. Rafan's wife?" ask the female employee.

"Looks like they are, look at them perfectly!" one of the other employees.

Hearing the conversation of his employee Rafan clutching Erli's hip and pulling the tiny body of the wife.

"You're my prettiest woman!" Hearing Rafan's statement, the 3 gossiping women immediately shouted in joy.

"You hear me, what did he say?" fenty said enthusiastically, his two friends nodded in understanding.

Fifteen minutes passed Bima came wearing her work uniform, a sturdy and sturdy body distracting employees and female visitors in this restaurant. Without Bima's guide directly to Rafan's workspace, he immediately gave Xavier's luggage.

"What is this, Bim?" erli asked turning back the thing he had just received.

"Lo look at it for yourself! I don't know the contents," replied Bima while sitting on the black sofa.

Erli's eyes widened after seeing the contents of the box, his eye fertilizers condensed and violently he rubbed his wet cheeks he didn't care about his face makeup shifting.

"Mas ...," call Erli.

Rafan forced his smile, he did not want Erli to be disappointed with his expression of dislike.

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Happy reading guys, this chapter is equivalent to 2 chapters. Either I'm excited or how I also don't know🤭 the point is I'm happy to read your comments all🥰