Prince Modosa

Prince Modosa
Chapter 126


Keken came home in the middle of the night with a tired face, actually he wanted to stay at Cafe Michelle as usual but he did not have the heart with Farah who was alone in rented. He also thought about his wife's health by bringing some pregnant milk and food. Farah was always hungry every night and inevitably Keken had to be on standby with Farah's nyidam request.


With a duplicate key he entered carefully so that his wife would not be distracted. And it's true that Farah fell asleep in front of the television, where Keken slept. He carefully carried his wife into the bed so that her sleep felt comfortable.


"Ken, what do you want?" he asked when he saw Keken laying him on the bed. His sleep was disturbed as his body felt floating in the air.


"You did something like last night." teased Keken as he grinned.


"Don't fuck around!" threatening Farah, he got up and looked at Keken who was still smiling.


" I've got food, you want to eat no?!"


"What food?"


" The sweet martabak is not as sweet as your smile." she said


"It's not night to be so hot!" ketus Farah, but he got up and saw the contents of the package that Keken brought.


"Sweet martabak, pregnant milk, baso and avocado juice. You brought this much." Farah saw a bag of food that was quite a lot when they were just the two of them.


"I bought it for Dini and Grandson's tea too." Keken separates one martabak box and three baso packs.


"Initially not sleeping yes, usually at this hour he is already molested." Farah glanced at the wall clock that showed one o'clock at night.


"I haven't slept yet, I called him."


Farah frowned, since when did Keken communicate with Dini, especially now Keken attention by giving food to him.


" You often send the same message? tanyanya while bribing food.


" Rarely, most if urgent, especially when you don't reply to my message. Yes, only Dini and teteh that I can rely on "the answer


" It is fitting that Dini always defends you to death - it turns out you are a plot!"


"And this is a bribe so that Dini will give you information" he said again


Keken just chuckled.


"Not so dear, this is a thank you because they always look after you when I'm gone. You have a good friend like that still suspicious. Are you jealous?"


"But! Where there's jealousy, nehi Ken, nehi!" Farah is styled with an Indian style movement.


"cha.. Acha.." timpal Keken


"Basic stress!!" he said, Farah immediately wrapped the food and went to the house next door. And sure enough Dini quickly opened her contract door


"If it's about food and free chips!!" sindir Farah while giving a package of food.


"Yes dong, thanks yak." Dini quickly closed the door her contract back without further ado on Farah.


"Emang no morals of my table, see the food directly nyamber and close the door, not polite." murmured Farah then he returned to his house again.


" How does it look like a sprain?" Keken saw Farah pursing her lips while grumbling nonstop


"There's nothing." He sat back even a little away from Keken.


" Eat this again, spend it." Keken ordered, not wanting Farah to approach. His stomach can not be lied to, he just ate a piece of martabak and still feel less.


"Is it really okay?" Keken looked at his wife's slightly bloated stomach, while working he was still thinking whether he hurt his future son or not because of last night's incident.


"Related."


"Yes Ken, it's ah don't discuss." Farah still looks embarrassed by last night's incident.


" Don't forget to clean up, I want a break." Keken did not want to ask much more, the most important thing is that his son is fine and healthy. He can sleep peacefully.


"Don't get scattered, I don't want to sleep with ants" he continued. As usual Keken will nag when the room is dirty, he does not want any animals that stop in his bed.


"Tomorrow don't forget in the mop, I know today you're not mopping." Keken can distinguish which place has been dipel which has not.


"Think once, tomorrow I'll mop." Farah snorted in annoyance as Keken always nagged if his house was dirty.


"On the television rack also do not forget to clean, there is a lot of dust." pinta Keken


" Unused clothes are better to put in a closet, because if you hang it like that there is a mosquito nest. Remember, baby, it's dengue fever season. " Keken again - again reminded his wife of cleanliness and health.


" Yes chatty!! "


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Keken saying goodbye as usual to go to work, but his appearance this time a little different. He looks so neat and fragrant, especially Keken now uses a tie like never before.


And what makes Farah surprised, now Keken uses office shoes that look so shiny and put a work coat in the bag. Bizarrely.


Very handsome indeed, if Keken looks like this then other women will definitely melt when they see him. Perfect.


Clad in a sky-blue shirt, Keken's body was so athletic, his flourishing mustache had now been shaved off, completely like the previous Keken before being impoverished by his mommy. His aura was truly like a prince.


"I had a meeting with someone, Michelle's papa company yesterday wanted to work together and now it's time for me to thank her secretary." Without saying much, Keken knew his wife's thoughts because as he prepared Farah always glanced at him constantly.


" I didn't ask! "irremitably


" I just want you to know, my activities are outside. " Keken pengulum smile. And Farah was used to seeing that smile even though it was annoying to her sometimes.


" You're not selling? "asked Keken because he saw Farah just lying on the bed and playing on the phone


" I'm lazy. "


" Good, you don't have to sell anymore because later I will definitely enter the company mommy. "


" Aren't you definitely welcome again at mommy's company?"


"Not yet, but with the incorporation of the company, Mr. Michael, surely mommy will take into account my performance. I'm sure it'll be pulled into the company again."


"Oh." Farah just oh ria


"You have a show today?" ask Keken while tidying up his clothes


"Ti.. There aren't. I just want to lie down." said Farah by lying.


"Yes, don't forget to drink milk. I work first, here hug." Keken stretched out his arms so that Farah would embrace him, not forgetting that he kissed and gently stroked his wife's stomach.


"Worker first, son, take care of your mama."


Farah just let out a long sigh, as usual Keken was like a madman who always talked to himself with his belly bulging.


"Go quickly, don't go home to the base!" ketus Farah's. As usual he always nagged when he saw Keken's face. Moments later after her husband left, she was getting ready to meet Hilman.