Prince Modosa
Drafts

A week later,

The construction project on the third floor has been completed and Keken was relieved that there were already several people who booked the boarding room. It gives Michelle full confidence to manage it, while she is still busy taking care of Farah who recently returned nausea and strange cravings - strange.

"Still nauseous?" tanyakanya. He saw Farah with a pale and limp face. After breakfast, Farah returned nauseous and vomited all her food.His stomach refused all food in the morning but in the afternoon she could eat with greed and comfort.

"Still." he gave the eucalyptus oil on the left right side of his head.

Keken approached and rubbed Farah's stomach gently and did not forget to kiss the prospective baby. "Don't fuss, son, pity mother."

Farah frowned, this was the first time she had heard Keken mention her name with the call of mother.

" Call mama, don't mama!" Farah backed off and sat down on the edge of the bed. He felt uncomfortable when Keken touched his stomach.

" Okay, it's up to you." Keken smiled but Farah threw away her face. For some reason almost two months they were married, Farah was still tiring and did not return her loving gaze. She still has not accepted her husband.

"Next night I'm gone, there's work."

"What work?" Farah scrunched his forehead

"There is, you don't have to worry. I'm out of the house to work." Keken stroked Farah's hair gently. These endings Keken always give more attention to him. And he only came out when night fell.

" Cih! Who is worried, I don't care! "irremitably. But in Farah's heart was different, as if he did not allow Keken to go at night. Although Keken is annoying but he always makes Farah comfortable when he is by his side. Especially when Keken hugged, touched his stomach and it felt very comfortable.

Keken smiled and opened his closet. Put some t-shirts in her backpack and Farah could see it clearly.

"Tok a shirt?" Farah was astonished because this was the first time Keken had brought a change of clothes in his backpack.

"For backup."

"Where are you going?"

Keken again just a smile. Farah still did not get a satisfactory answer from him. He clenched both his hands.

"Damn! He's not being honest!" grumbled Farah in heart.

"Dad, where are you going? Ask me dad." Farah imitated the voice of the little boy while approaching him. She rubbed her stomach a little

engorged. Inevitably Farah used her son's excuse to make Keken want to be honest with her.

"Dad work son!"

"Work, what do you want to do?" Farah urged more, trailing wherever Keken who was going back and forth put objects in his bag.

" I'm going to the club tonight on business. Doain's dad." Keken stroked Farah's stomach again. But he glanced at Farah who was now looking at him sharply.

Keken seemed to avoid Farah's question and did not want to fuss anymore. He walked into the living room and opened his laptop.

" Keen!! Answer me! "yelling Farah with annoyance

" You want to find another woman, right, happy - happy at the night club until you bring a change of clothes. You want to stay there, right! " the barrage of questions from Farah was only answered with a smile.

" Why shut up! " Farah almost cried from annoyance. Keken only reviewed the smile and always made his emotions up and down when the man did nothing wrong. Whether this is the birth of a baby or himself who always needs the presence of Keken.

" Not to cry." Keken saw Farah teary-eyed, he closed his laptop and sat Farah on his thigh. Hugged it with comfort. "Don't think badly of me." she said

"How not to think badly, you work at the club and I will definitely think that is not - no." he said with a breath that was still up and down.

"Ken, don't be like this." Farah was frightened because Keken's face was so close and right around her neck.

"Just a moment." And Keken's breath swept over Farah's neck which made her even more amused.

" I went to the club to meet some of my friends there. They are the upper class who often have to change cars and it's an opportunity for me to sell more cars. I'm not gonna fuck around, baby, trust me." Keken tried to explain about his work and why he always came home early.

" Are there no other jobs than car sales? "

" There, I'll be working at Cafe Michelle for a while. Right now I'm also busy having to sort out some of the problems I'm making. Ever since we got married and the rumors were going around, there's been some company people that mommy fired and you know that our shares are still not stable, and even the collaboration project with Michelle's father is now off. I have to clean things up to get back to how it was. Please understand me and pray that I get back into the company immediately. "

Farah glanced at Keken, her husband's face a little thin and a mustache that now adorns her face but that makes her husband more attractive. It is not easy for a Keken to live simply. At first he had trouble sleeping, the house now occupied was fairly narrow and stuffy very much different from Keken's room but the man tried to survive with it.

" Michelle again, Michelle again." murmured Farah inwardly.

" I don't like you being a car salesman, there must be a lot of pretty SPGs who like you."

"Indeed, how else would I be handsome matchless" he said arrogantly. Farah glared back. He who incidentally was once SPG knows the ins and outs of the world of work in that part. Beautiful, attractive, white, tall, slim, dream girl. Good physical looking to attract consumers. While she, normally, does not attract that there she is getting fatter because of pregnancy. Feeling insecure.

" Why shut up, you're jealous?" Keken increasingly ignorant, his hands do not want to be silent and increasingly embrace Farah more tightly. The opportunity did not come twice, he thought.

" Whoever is jealous, I __" a stifled voice as Keken currently kisses her lips for the first time after marriage. The soft kiss Keken gave, demanded so deep that Farah felt short of breath and hit her husband's back. But he did not refuse because Keken kissed her so softly and comfortably.

"Ah ah, you'll be hooked." Keken let go of his kiss and grinned.

"What hell! You take a chance in narrowness huh." annoyed Farah, his face looks red with embarrassment. She hit her husband's chest. He was confused why he did not refuse or slap Keken because he managed to kiss her. Bizarrely.

" But you like it." God, and he's back to getting a punch from Farah.

" When you take a bath his hair is tied so that it does not like reog. "his cock while tying Farah's hair to make it look neat. His wife is not smart to take care of herself and always looks what it is but that makes Keken fall in love.

" Bad evil keken my time is equated with reog!! "shouts Farah