Prince Modosa

Prince Modosa
Chapter 156


Imelda brought Farah into the study. There was something he wanted to convey with his son-in-law personally.


" Do you still want to sell?" Imelda asked in a to the point manner as usual.


" Now it's rare mom because Keken always forbid me." Farah squeezed both her hands out of nervousness.


"Do you still want to work?"


"Actually I still want to keep working and looking for money but Keken __."


" Do it, achieve your dream. Fly far away with your wings, I won't limit your dreams."


"Start business from scratch." continued Imelda again.


"HUH..!" Farah gasp. "I mean mommy, I'm allowed to sell again."


Imelda nodded her head.


" But after you gave birth not now and not in that tenement house either." she added. "You have to stay here or in an apartment because Keken will be very busy these few months."


"Start by opening a small restaurant in the city center, it is up to the concept that you will choose mommy will not interfere. Capital problems, mommy will give but you should be able to set the time between the child and the job. Choose employees that you can really trust.Mommy does this so that my future grandchildren remain healthy and not less attention from his mother. "


" Do you understand?"


Farah nodded her head quickly, not expecting her in-laws to be this good and allowing herself to grow and work.


" I still have money from Keken's dowry, mommy doesn't need to give me capital because I want to be independent. I want to start a small business not a large business that spends a lot of capital."


"Alright if that's what you want."


Farah approached and hugged Imelda's arm tightly as if she did not want to be separated. "Thank you for understanding what I want without me saying it." Farah began to tear up, behind the attitude of her in-laws who looked cold it turns out she knew better what she wanted.


"Because mommy was once in your position, as a first child, mommy's shoulders must be strong to protect the family. Must be able to be independent and do everything for a better life."


And they both tell each other about the past, especially Imelda who remembers why she had to be so firm and cold.


Keken who is waiting for his wife is now starting to saturate. He glanced at his watch several times and paced back and forth in his own room.


"Farah is being flanked is the same mommy?" he was worried that his wife was lectured to the mother because it had been an hour more Farah did not reveal the trunk of his nose.


Without a second thought, Keken rushed to his mother's office and unexpectedly they both laughed, Keken was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief that was not as bad as he imagined.


" What did mommy talk about to laugh like that?" He saw his mother laughing and this was rare.


"Talk about yourself as a child."


Keken just pursed his lips, then his face looks embarrassed because of course the mommy told him the ugliness first.


" Is there nothing you can talk about but me."


" Mommy's son is just you, and who else are we going to talk about."


"Let's go to the room again." Keken pulled his wife's hand to go with him.


"Go to the room, ogah! I'm gonna eat some more, laper." Farah walked quickly and avoided her husband, knowing what Keken would do to her while in the room.


" Dear, you just ate."


"Why indeed? I'm hungry again." For some reason today naf su his food is so big especially when seeing a lot of food provided by Imelda's servants.


" It looks like the boy knows that the food here is premium and delicious." muttered Keken


"True here to eat alone do not need to think, I can only eat and sleep well while here." Farah chuckles


And sure enough, Farah ate voraciously regardless of Keken's gaze. He was like a person possessed when eating until the contents of the plate were slippery toilet. The two maids who saw how to eat Farah could only grin, as this was the first time they had seen Farah eat without shame.


"Didn't your stomach hurt? Keken made sure his wife's stomach was fine.


" No! My stomach is under control. "


Keken laughed as Farah ate three dishes and finished all her side dishes.


" It seems I have to put in extra hard work so that you can eat good food constantly." muttered Keken


"Yes work hard so that we can live comfortably" he replied without looking at Keken. He was busy with desserts.


"Do you want this wedding to last forever? Live with me and always love me? Have you forgotten your ex?" this time Keken asked seriously, asking about his wife's heart and hoping that Farah had started to love him sincerely.


Farah turned her head for a moment looking at Keken who now had a serious face. He quickly threw his face in another direction. I don't know, he can't answer it and this question is very difficult. On the one hand he always enjoyed the treatment and affection of Keken but on the other hand he could not lie, there was still the name Hilman in his heart.


"I'm done, I'll go to the room first." He deliberately avoided Keken's question and went away from him.


And they kept quiet when they came home, even Keken did not say much. After the incident at Imelda's house and going through his hot activities, Keken thought Farah had fallen in love with him because his wife never refused when he touched her. But when he asked and Farah just kept quiet then he already knew the answer, the girl still could not love him, then what they had just done earlier this afternoon, Keken could only wipe his rough face.


"Do you want to eat?" Farah began to open the conversation because Keken since coming home from home mommy is still silent and busy with her laptop.


" Do you want coffee?"


"No!"


Again Keken only answered as necessary and finally Farah gave up, he slept first because today felt tiring.


At midnight, he heard a noise coming from the kitchen. He woke up and saw Keken cooking.


" You hungry? What's cooking?" tanyakanya. Keken looks to be slicing green mustard and put an egg into the pot.


"Boiled noodles."


"You sit down, let me cook for you."


"No need, I can do this. You sleep." she replied without looking at Farah.


"Keken changed a little after coming home from her mommy and it's all because of me" Farah said in her heart


Keken who used to enter the kitchen now does not feel awkward anymore because he already knows where the location of spices and cooking utensils. He was unashamed to cook himself, which he never did when he was a prince.


Keken brought a bowl of instant noodles to the living room and ate them there. The aroma of boiled noodles is so tantalizing that it makes Farah almost drool her.


He approached Keken and sat right in front of him, looking at the bowl of hot noodles with his innocent face yet Keken as if not caring he was still casually eating without interruption.


"Ken...."


"What."


"I want to."


"You what?" Keken held a smile as he glanced at the face of his wife who was always staring at the hot noodles. Farah seemed to expect Keken to share food with her. Somehow he can not be angry for too long with his wife, it could be his love is too big to beat the anger.


"I want that noodle."


"Bikin alone, in the kitchen there are still three packs of instant noodles" he replied without glancing at Farah, he even deliberately ate in a seductive style and made Farah even more want the noodles.


"No, I just want that noodle" he said with a clear face.


" I have a better noodle you want?"


"Where?"


"Nih, the bottom black noodles." Keken licked as he spread his legs.


"It's unclear! Who wants that black noodle! ketus Farah, instead of giving instant noodles hot Keken instead offers magic noodles.


" I want this instant noodle. " Farah grabbed the spoon and sipped a hot sauce that looked good.


" Good. "he said again, he even ate without pause. Noodles made by Keken according to him are very good even though the seasoning has been prepared from the factory.


And Keken just poked a smile.


Without feeling the noodles had been eaten by Farah and he still wanted again.


" I'm still hungry, make me again" he asked


"Geez, you ate a bowl and I just ate three mouthfuls and you said you were still hungry." Keken shook his head


" This noodle is so good, I want it again."


"No! Eat the other one, instant noodles a lot of preservatives are not good for health. Just eat strawberry bread from mommy."


"I don't want bread, I want noodles!" Farah unknowingly glazed over, she really wanted instant noodles.


" No!"


"Ken... make me instant noodles "Farah pulls her husband's arm and seduces Keken into making noodles for him.


"No!"


"Ken...," Farah put on a face as she continued to hug Keken's arm to let him out with her.


"Ishhh.." he sissed, He could not bear to see Farah like that.


" Begging for food and asking for attention with me but love for others." she said as she went to the kitchen. Farah who heard it could only squeeze the edge of her clothes. He was wrong and deserves to be treated that way.


"Sorry..."


"Sorry continues but never changes and is sensitive." Keken is still back quipping while boiling noodles.


Farah just sighed in length, no matter Keken was still in a nagging mode the most important thing she got boiled noodles from her husband.