Prince Modosa
Chapter 123

"Why you?" Keken felt strange because Farah was always silent on the road and until home she was always silent. While at the house of Aunt Navysah, Keken still had time to see traces of tears in both corners of his wife's eyes but he did not dare to ask and just remained silent.

"Is there a word that aunty said hurt you?" finally Keken dared to ask

Farah shook her head.

"What made you cry?" Keken was still curious about the talk of his aunt and wife upstairs

" Secret." Farah, but she glanced at Keken while giving him the white envelope. " This is from the Kinan mba."

Keken opened it until his eyes widened when he saw a check bearing nominal money.

"Se. hundred million. It's a pretty big gift, Raffa is the best." Keken looked pleased with the check given by Kinan and it was definitely an order from his older cousin.

"Kok mas Raffa anyway, this is from mba Kinan." Farahs

"Yes I know, but Mba Kinan is always weird. When I opened the gift from him you remember, there's only writing you're out of luck." Keken sighed long considering the time he was plagued with gifts of Kinan.

"Give up who gives me what's important I get branded bags." Farah looked at the smile. Today he was very lucky to get a lot of windfall. And the paperbag of Kinan she did not show Keken, she did not want her husband to see the gift and asked for a no.

"Save this check, for the cost of labor later." Keken returned the check to Farah

"Kok me? I could spend this money for fun." Farahs

"Well, if you want to buy something I don't forbid, spend this money because I I can make more money for my son and you."

Farah slashed, she threw her face the other way. With the words of Aunt Navysah that Keken really loves her.

"May I hug you?" Farah looked at Keken back.

Keken scrunched his forehead, because all this time he always hugged his wife first and Farah never returned his embrace, only grunts and sometimes swearing that came out of his mouth.

"Can't!" he asked again, "If not yasudah." he glared again

"Of course, with pleasure." Keken immediately approached and hugged his wife tightly. Comfortable. Unlike before Farah who always grumbled when hugged, this time she was silent. Long enough until Keken felt tingling.

Farah was still hugging him, looking for calm there. Is it true that this man is the best or the man in the past who is still in his heart. He began to feel Keken's embrace so warm that several times he yawned. Keken did not want to take a headache, for him this opportunity will not be missed in vain. Getting a hug from his wife.

Farah inhaled strongly the scent of her husband's body, the fragrance of perfume that always linger making it comfortable. Keken is always fragrant and clean.

And Keken grinned, hoping that Farah would fall in love with him, but at this moment he heard the subtle snoring voice of the woman he was hugging.

"Far, Farah." called her softly, and she fell asleep in his arms. Keken chuckled.

He laid Farah on his bed and asked Dini to stay at his place because today Keken could not go home, there were some things he had to take care of.

***

Sure enough Keken had not come home for two days and it made Farah upset, he only sent a few messages and asked the situation of his future son. Sucks.

I don't know what Keken did, he just said he was doing a job.

"Please pray for me to keep my job smoothly" he said on a phone call. " I'll be home tonight."

Farah always pretended not to care when she really started hanging with Keken. I don't know why I always want to be close to that guy. The strange nyidam.

The more days Farah's sales grew in demand, but he did not want to be too fossilized his body and with the help of tea Grandson who became a food courier now Farah was a little relieved, he did not have to bother delivering orders.

"Keken wants to go home tonight, but not yet." grunted as he counted the sales money and put it into a jar of sausage.

"Thank God the sales today are quite a lot, I can save for labor" he said gratefully. He stroked his slightly swollen stomach. The age of the womb entering the fourth month makes him start to feel comfortable activities especially when with Keken, the man swiftly helps himself although sometimes always makes himself upset again and again.

"That must be Keken." she unwittingly smiled, because usually before going to bed the man would call her.

"Eh." Farah was pensive as she read a name calling her. "Flame." he pressed the green button

"Assalamualaikum, Dek." Hilman said at the end of the phone

"Greetings, bang." Farah squeezed his hand, the adek call that Hilman used to want to pin if they became married but fate said otherwise, they are not a match.

"Abang wants to see you the day after tomorrow at Cafe Shine, adek can right?"

"M... What time is bang?"

"Four ten, brother wait there."

"Yes bang." And they only chatted for a moment because the sound of knocking on the door made Farah end the phone.

" Dear." Keken smiled with a few packs of food. The aroma was so delicious that Farah swallowed her saliva.

"I bought satay maranggi, vegetable soup and fruits."

"What is this papah boy doing?" Keken stroked Farah's stomach gently and kissed her not forgetting her habit of hugging Farah as well.

" I guess you forgot your way home." Without answering Keken's question, he replied with insinuations.

"Love will know where she's going home, so how can I get lost on the road if at home alone have a wife as beautiful as this." Keken began to issue a seduction style, his tired body already had no energy to fight with his wife, therefore he prefers to find safety.

Farah just rolled her eyeballs lazily, as usual Keken is an accomplished seducer. But he always enjoyed his passion. It's mad.

"Let's eat." Farah quickly prepared a plate and spoon to eat together. While Keken cleaned his backpack and threw dirty clothes into the washing machine. While shoes, shirts and jackets as usual scattered in Farah's room

"The habit!!" jolt Farah, he picked up all the goods Keken scattered and put in his place.

"Take me a t-shirt in that backpack!" yelled Keken from the living room. He who was still bare-chested sat cross-legged and ate some satay, before Keken refused to eat with Fafa and Khaffi because he wanted to go home and eat with his wife.

" What is this. "Farah came up with showing several sets of pink and yellow baby clothes. Looks shoes and socks are so funny and adorable. She also saw three maternity dress. The choice of Keken is not cans, the taste is quite high and know which goods are good.

" I had a meeting at the Mall and then I saw a cute baby dress, I also bought a pregnant dress for you so you don't have to wear a mother-female negligee that there is no such model, make eye pain." Keken quipped as usual

"But you don't know this baby is a boy or a girl yet, why you waste money on this all must be expensive right!" On the one hand Farah likes if Keken pays attention to himself but on the other hand he does not like the way Keken who easily waste money.

" I don't know if the baby is a girl or a boy but if our baby is a girl it will be as pretty as you and if the boy will be as handsome as me."

Keken's trembling this time made Farah blush in shame, but she held him back so that Keken was not high-hearted.

" This stuff is the result of a palm from Khaffi. "he said as he bribed food into his mouth.

Farah who was initially happy now re-puckered her lips.

" Why did you buy your clothes from me and your son! " scoff Farah with annoyance." Not a big capital! "

Keken chuckled to see his wife upset, two days he did not hear Farah's curse and it made him miss. "I bought it with my own money, just kidding. You don't know I like to joke."

"Right, not the result of the palak?" ask him again

"Geez, really, baby. The time I bought clothes for my son and my wife can't afford."

Farah smelled a smile when she saw Keken's choice of maternity clothes that were so good. Be very understanding with the little things.

"Well, if you are lazy, Khaffi continues, pity him." he threatened, Farah quickly joined the food given by Keken until his stomach was full.