Prince Modosa
Chapter 67

"Tante Farah, what else? Play yuk!" malika's voice sounded very loud, she knocked on Farah's door impatiently.

Farah who was feeling disturbed now opened the door quickly. "Assynoltom..."

"Greetings Walaikumm." Malika replied with a smile and showed some toothless tooth.

"Well, if you play at home, people should say hello and should not gedor the door afraid there is a hanger.Understand?"

"Yes, malika understands aunt.Sorry." sorry

"What's bring? How very fragrant." Farah saw Malika carrying a plate of food covered with white tissue and a black plastic bag.

" This aromanic mango fruit is the same as a mama's painted cake" he said while offering dishes and fruit.

Farah's saliva almost dripped hearing the word mango he hurriedly took his food. " Wouldn't you come in?" tannya

"You."Malika entered and as usual fell asleep in front of the first room, a room to watch television.

" Watch the soap opera tan. "his love while rolling, stretching his waist

" Kids can't watch soap operas, you're watching animated cartoon films just not soap operas." Farah sat down and bribed a painting made by her mother Malika." "he continues to chew on and replace television channels that feature children's films.

"If in Halimah's grandmother can watch soap operas, handsome guy tan."

"If here you can't, Malika must learn to watch movies according to her age don't watch adult shows huh."

" Did Malika want to learn again with aunty, aunty today is off work." bargained Farah, he likes children the age of Malika.

Malika is only in the second grade of elementary school, Farah often invites him to play and study in rented. According to Farah rather than Malika playing too far without parental supervision, it is better to take her home and study. Malika's parents are divorced, her mother works every night at the Cafe and during the day online motorcycle taxi drivers to supplement her income. Malika lives contracted right beside Farah so that her daily life is not far like Farah, living alone when her mother is working and lonely. Sometimes many neighbors are so happy that they invite him to play at home and give him food. If you do not play in Farah's rented, Malika usually plays in the house of Halimah's grandmother, Farah's rented owner whose house is not far from the area. Halimah's grandmother loved Malika as much as her own granddaughter.

" Today Malika has no PR, later if there is PR, Malika must ask for help from aunty" he said

" Work or holiday mom?" Farah peels the mango fruit which from the beginning makes her swallow saliva many times.

"Today mama has a holiday so she can make cakes, she said she wants to learn sales so that she can work at home so Malika is not alone and can always be close to her mother" he said innocently

Farah stopped the fruit peeling event, she looked at Malika with tears, it was very lucky Malika still had a mother even though they only lived together.

" Why do aunts cry, why sad? The mango fruit makes aunty's eyes hurt so much that the aunt is so sad" he said innocently

"No! It's okay Malika, it's aunty who's a whiny." Farah quickly wiped the trail of her tears and peeled back the mango. He ate voraciously because the mango was so ripe and seductive.

"Where are the mangoes?

" From the wawa of Amar, the harvest of yesterday's tan is continuously divided into neighbors. Uh, mama can be much divided again deh. "

" Say mama, thank ya. "

" It's tan. " But his eyes are still looking at the television, which now features cartoons with child girl characters with big bears."

Without feeling after chatting and joking with Malika, Farah fell asleep with her in front of the television that was still on. They forgot for a moment their routine today.

Elsewhere, somewhere else,

Imelda squeezed the paper and photo of Farah in annoyance. Ever since he ordered his bodyguards to keep an eye on the girl, he had been getting her info every day. And now his mind was screwed not because he did not like the poor girl, but he was so upset after getting the information that he was shocked.

" You little rancid boy! How dare to sow seeds on the innocent girl. My feelings are becoming uneasy now." murmured Imelda.

He is shocked to hear information that Farah is out of work and one of his friends is looking for Keken's whereabouts.

"What don't don't don't don't the girl get pregnant." her mind starts to wander.

" I have to make sure of something. " Imelda pinched her head which was beginning to grow dizzy. This time he was completely helpless, Keken bravely damaged the good girl and did not use any safety when doing so. Unlike the past, Imelda knows her son likes to change women like what was done with his father when young. He was always threatening but Keken never seemed to be afraid of his mother. But Imelda did not bother because Keken always played safe by using a rescue balloon and the girl who Keken sleeps always ends up compensating money. But not this time his son is really looking for trouble, Keken really proves that he loves the girl and makes her his own despite having to snatch it the wrong way.

" Keen really crossed the line." He returned to his son's behavior. Since in Malang there was something different from Keken, he always asked Farah news. And every day Keken always felt dizzy, even in the morning he rarely had breakfast because of nausea and it was exactly like the signs of morning sickness.

" I feel like I failed at being a mother." Imelda let out a long sigh while closing her eyes but someone entered the study and disturbed her.

"Are you thinking a lot?" Feri kissed his wife's cheek many times, seeing Imelda close her eyes like it was certain something was thought of.

"Your son did it again and this time he's too much."

" He's also your dear son, the more he's restrained the more he'll go mad and fight us. What's Ken doing, making you mad like this?" Feri embraces his wife from behind, smelling hair that starts to whiten with age.

" It looks like the girl is pregnant with Keken's child. " Imelda let out a long sigh back," She had already ruined the girl's honor. "

" Really?! I'll have a grandchild?? Yess..hahaha..." Feri was so excited to laugh happily, he did not expect soon to follow Davian into Opah.

"I'll be opah....!!!" she shouted, "I'll show off to Davian and Navysah, my granddaughter must be cooler than their granddaughter, Yesss.." she was so happy.

"Based stress!! imelda exclaimed, "Are you crazy?! Our son impregnates a girl, why are you even happy like that! "tightly while hitting Feri's arm

" I'm happy because I'm going to have a grandchild and I'm still sane, want how else this has already happened and Keken has impregnated her. "with Feri lightly said like that

" It's hard to tell you eleven and twelve are Keken, you don't understand how that girl feels! " Imelda got up from her chair and left Feri who was still smiling happily

" Dear, come on. Don't be like that, we'll be omah and opah. And I'm sure that girl would want to be with our son. Just relax, baby! "yelling Feri as he followed his wife into the room.