Prince Modosa
Chapter 108 (Angkot)

After Soun left, they went from one store to another to buy clothes and shoes. This time Farah was so spoiled by Keken. Every thing that he wanted Keken would buy it and certainly he did not spend money shopping because Keken paid for it.

"Watch yuk." invited Keken, he had not seen the cinema for a long time now invite his wife to enter his favorite place first, he said, where he always acts me sum with his girlfriend rather than watching a big screen in front of him. Touching every part of the girlfriend, especially the intoxicating part of the lips.And as usual, he sometimes gets screams and cheers from other spectators because he was stuck exploring wildly.

"Come, I'll watch too. Ken," said Farah, but he glanced at Keken who was poking a smile and ignored him.

"Ken!" farah cried, she patted her husband's arm. " Think of what the hell is a smile - that smile!"

"Ah, it's okay." Keken gasped, but his wife had put on a jutek face.

"No need to stand up, we'll see."

"What are you thinking, answer honestly!"

"I don't think anything dear." Keken lied, he didn't want Farah to get upset with him if he knew he was imagining how much fun it used to be watching with his girlfriend.

"Well what do you want to see?" ask Keken

"No, I want to go home!" Farah walked quickly, not knowing why it felt upset when she saw Keken smiling happily by himself.

" Don't take dong yasudah, if you want to go home let's take a taxi." Keken ran small and grabbed his wife's hand quickly

" I want to take an angkot, don't want to take a taxi!" exclaim Farah

"HUH..!!" Keken gasped again, he had never taken public transport before and now his wife wanted to ride in the public transportation.

"Taxi only, there is air conditioning if you use hot aircrafts, crowded many people, smell again" said Keken

"Anyway, I want to ride the angkot, this is your son's will. If you don't want to come!" ketus Farah, he still walked out of the mall and waited for the angkot that headed towards his house. Farah stood by the side of the road while sheltering in a tree so as not to be exposed to direct sunlight. It was late afternoon but the weather was still hot.

" Not just born as an excuse and always cravings made - make, pity your fate Son." said Keken but still heard by Farah.

" Who's craving it made up!" Farah glared sharply.

"What." Keken stared pensively and threw his face the other way.

" Of course if you don't want to, I can take the angkot myself to the house." Farah threw her face in another direction but her heart hoped Keken would follow her wish.

"Let's take the angkot like my amak's wish." Keken was so resigned even though in his heart he wanted to shout loudly not want to follow the wishes of his wife but how else, he did not have the heart to let Farah go home alone. His wife now smiles triumphantly.

"Hot.." whispered Keken in his wife's ear, he did not like this one transportation. In addition to the chopstick, the angkot they were riding now stopped by the road to wait for other passengers. The sound of the driver's screams was very deafening, many times he shouted for people to climb into his angkot.

"The name is angkot yes like this." said Farah. One by one people entered and the vehicle began to be full, the driver was running his angkot. And along the way Keken always bends his face, he really does not feel at home in one vehicle with other people with various scents meet his sense of smell and it makes him very nauseous.

"When it's late afternoon but why does the sun smell." whispered Keken while complaining again

"Whisper! Enjoy it anyway." Farah snorted in annoyance as Keken complained to her several times.

" What driver can't drive, why stop suddenly."

"Why does the child cry so much, it disturbs comfort."

" Why did this car stop again!"

And swearing, complaints always come out of Keken's mouth. One by one passengers began to disembark at their respective destinations and left only a few passengers in the transport.

Farah laughed inwardly as she managed to upset Keken with her birthday. While he enjoyed the whole trip while enjoying the milk box pregnant women who he bought from the supermarket.

"Don't cry anymore, diem" said one young mother who tried to calm her two-year-old son.

"Let's see Dad in a minute" he continued. The child was crying as hard as ever. Keken who was right sitting in front of the young mother could only smile as the young mother stared at her.

"Kok still cry anyway!, if the cry continues ne nen mother to Om handsome aja later adek not to be part." threatened the mother, and suddenly Keken gasped when he heard the mother's words. Likewise Farah could only frown her forehead.

"Udah, diem yes." The mother gave the child chocolate candy and the child was silent.

Two months ago Keken tried to resist the urge not to touch Farah and now he heard a young mother easily as if to offer herself even if just a joke but immediately make his male instincts rise up, he looked at the young mother's chest and could only swallow her saliva.

"Damn! Still kenceng must be full tuh her husband." muttered Keken in the heart. He could not see it until he finally bowed his head.

"So look at you." whispered Farah, as if he knew which way Keken's eyes looked. Keken only poked a smile while rubbing his face violently.

"Cock crying again!" yell that mother is back. "Later on*****nya to Om ganteng nih" he said again

Keken immediately raised his head on the mother's face and grinned and Farah saw that. She stepped on her husband's feet.

Keken looked over and saw his wife's sharp gaze. " Good eyes!" whispered Farah again

The boy was silent again. But a hundred meters later the boy cried again.

"It's true that if it's still crying, nen for Om only you don't have to ask ya." the mother again threatened her child.

Keken imagines the no-no with a hopeful face.

"Stop sir!!" shouted Farah, he came down from the angkot with a heart of annoyance at hearing the babble of the young mother and in a hurry Farah paid the freight. He wanted to curse the young mother, but he stopped because he saw his young son. How dare he tease people's husbands even if it's just a joke.

"Sorry ma'am, actually so not ***** for me because my wife is down now." Keken licked the mother.

"Knek!!!" yelled Farah with her face.

And Keken laughed, managed to return Farah's ignorance to him.