Prince Modosa
Chapter 132

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Farah was not allowed to cook by her in-laws as soon as the housekeeper would come to bring her food.

And sure enough an hour later, he was so stunned when his living room now contains a lot of food and even some plastic bags containing snacks.

" Mommy, the three of us are bringing this much food." Keken breathed his long breath. Now the living room feels increasingly narrow because of the action of his mommy who brings so much food.

"Mommy, this is a lot of food and can be for one village mih. How we spend it." Farah was dumbfounded

"Mommy we're just two, why so many snacks and groceries. Like opening a shop." snorted Keken again

"Yes bring the villagers here, we eat together." Imelda

"HUH...!!" the two couples gasped and looked at each other. They really did not expect mommy to want to eat with the villagers.

"Mommy don't joke, it's not funny!" Keken knows his mother does not like the crowds of people let alone mingle with the general public.

"Who's kidding, does mommy look like she's joking." By looking at his mother's gaze Keken knew that at this time his mother was serious.

"Okay, I woro-woro people around ya." Keken moved from his place.

"No need because the guards are inviting all the citizens."

"HUH...!!" again they were stunned by her mother's actions again.

"Mih, mommy's healthy right? Is it mih?" Keken approached his mother and checked her temperature by touching her forehead.

"You think mommy's crazy!" ketus Imelda while removing Keken's hand from his forehead. "Mommy's still sane, Ken!"

"Mommy's not a contract demon, is it?" ask again. And Keken got a pinch from his mommy.

"Satan kontrakan scared mommy, where dare he!" ketus Imelda and Farah just held back a smile, her mother-in-law was not as scary as what was seen from the outside. He can still be joked.

"Mommy if talking is always honest, yes yes mih satan aja afraid of laser eye mommy." Keken chuckled

And sure enough the citizens came and took the food that had been prepared by Imelda's assistant. They were lined up in front of the house. His mother's assistant juggled Farah's terrace with decorations and tables lined up on it covered with table cloth and looks of rice and many side dishes such as chicken, fish, meat, meat, vegetables and some fruits even look festive like a celebration event. They present it in buffet.

" Thank you mba Farah, may the lasting continue to be the same mas Keken" said one resident

"Thank you Keken, the food was great."

"Thank you Farah, today I don't have to spend money to eat."

"Alhamdulillah, today you can eat well. May such a tract often be Far."

That is the speech and do'a that flows from some residents who come to make Farah and Keken look at each other and misbehave. And some residents asked about the event today, the mommy just said that this event is the wedding thanks to her son.

After the show was over, Farah was now sitting in front of the television while stomping her legs. All day standing up makes his legs ache.

" Are you tired, baby?"imelda asked when she saw her daughter-in-law was exhausted.

" Just pegel mih this foot Farah, but just stand and do not say anything but kok tired ya mih. " Farah wasn't even allowed to clean up the leftovers. He just stood up and sometimes sat joking with the people.

"Because your pregnancy is getting bigger so you start to get tired. From now on mommy asks you not to work let alone sell, let Keken who makes a living for you and this child." Imelda stroked Farah's stomach gently, her future granddaughter. He used to be like Farah who was often exhausted especially when he was almost forty years old, very vulnerable in pregnancy.

" I'm tired of having to be quiet. Moreover, Keken always come home erratic, sometimes home sometimes not." Farah lowered her head

"Mommy knows, therefore mommy will try to get Keken into the company so that he can go home on time and take care of you. Mommy asked you to move out of here right away, this house isn't worth your granddaughter."

"But mih." Farah is still heavy-hearted if she has to leave this place, where she lives from scratch without family help.

"If you are in love with Keken do this mommy command." said Imelda and it made Farah's heart ache. In fact, right now he doesn't know with his own feelings. Quarrels and quarrels they often do, he even often berated Keken maki.

"Ah, it seems like I am not a good wife." Farah murmured inwardly.

"Cock-awkwardly?" Imelda saw her daughter-in-law just silent and daydreaming.

"There's nothing mih, Farah's just tired and sleepy." Farah pretended to yawn and rub her eyes, but she felt a little guilty for not being able to treat Keken well and sometimes always angry and upset for no apparent reason.

" Keen still wants to stay here. "This time Keken spoke, he came out of the bathroom door with his fresh face. Farah was stunned with her own husband because Keken was always clean and fragrant let alone the remaining water grains after bathing added to the value of the man's good looks. His hair was wet until the smell of shampoo was smelled from Farah's sense of smell. He swallowed his saliva and stroked his pulsating stomach. There was something that could not be expressed in words when he saw Keken so fresh and interesting.

" I must be crazy, why do I always want to approach Keken." murmured Farah inwardly. He brushed off his feelings, somehow the more days he always wanted to be close with Keken especially after the quarrel happened his little heart always hurt when Keken left for two days.

" Ken really still want to stay here mih, if the content of Farah has stepped on the new eight months we move to the mansion mommy for when giving birth, Farah there is someone who keeps it not alone."

Even at times like this Keken still defended him, and watched him during labor later. Farah glazed over and threw her face the other way.

" Yes it's up to you how good it is, most importantly Farah and mommy's grandson are healthy and safe" said Imelda while cleaning up the equipment, which is important, he packed up because it was night and the stay at Farah's rented house was over.

"Mommy go home first. You're all right here." said the favor

"Let Keken inter." Keken quickly moved from his seat and took the jacket.

"You forgot whose mommy! Mommy's bodyguards are outside."

Keken just smiled.

"What would you like to wear antherin mommy? The car alone does not exist." his lips, "The life of the motorbike anyway, not level!" Imelda always covered her feelings, far from the bottom of her heart she felt happy because Keken had a change and wanted to be sweet to take her home, unlike the old days his son always did not care because Keken was sure his mother would be fine with ushered in the guards.

" Forgotably, Keken was already poor." Keken patted his own eel while grimacing withstanding embarrassment.