Prince Modosa
Chapter 93

Keken whistled as he passed through the hallway towards his bridal room. Today she is so happy that her dream of marrying Farah came true. When Keken pulled the door handle, he was so troubled.

"It looks like it's locked." murmured Farah

"Tock.. Geck.. Tok.." he knocked on the door, "Honey open the door." he called. He smiles when he calls Farah affectionately.

" Ceklek.." The door opened and Farah was seen in her kimono. " Want what?" ask him with ketus

"Sleep." she replied lightly with a big smile.

Farah snickered as she looked at the man's smile. Sucks.

"I don't want a room with you!" exclaim Farah

"Hire one more room for you."

"Can't, when we're different rooms that have mommy Imelda will be angry if we're not one room." Keken began to lie, he deliberately used his mother's name in order to sleep one room with his wife.

"Outside there are still many guests and our family, when you can make mommy Imelda embarrassed before the big family. "

Farah clenched her forehead and inevitably allowed Keken to enter the room.

"Ah, comfortable." Keken slid into the soft bed quickly. Inhaling the fragrance of a bed with red roses and on the side of the nightstand looks like a fragrant aromatherapy candle.

"Ngapain there?" Farah was upset when she saw Keken who was lying comfortably and closed his eyes without changing into a bridal outfit.

"I'm sleepy, baby sleep with me." he smiled mischievously

"Don't macem-macem!" threaten Farah, "Don't call me darling like any other woman you're easy to seduce." Farah walked over to the sofa and sat there reading a message on her phone.

"We're married, it's only natural that I call you darling." Keken still does not want to give up. He undressed his clothes without shame in front of Farah.

"You're crazy!" yelled Farah, he threw his face in the other direction because he saw Keken bare-chested and only shorts left." If you want to change clothes in the toilet there, put your dirty clothes in the basket."

"I'm used to this, later also the office boy who settled." said Keken, he was used to being served and at will throw his clothes anywhere.

"Oh, my goodness." Farah resentfully picked up Keken's clothes and put them in the basket.

" You don't want to sleep?" ask Keken from the bed. His eyes were still following Farah's body that walked here and there.

"I'm not sleepy." he said. He sat on the couch and played his cell phone.

"I want to sleep, I'll sleep first." Keken closed his eyes, today was so tiring because too many guests had come to his wedding. Understandably, this is the first and last time mommy Imelda held a child wedding just wayangnya.

" Keen, you're crazy! "yelling Farah back, he approached Keken who had closed his eyes.

" Why don't you give up on sleeping on the couch! I'm pregnant with your son, when you could let me sleep there. "

Keken smiled as Farah said she was pregnant with her child. Imagining being a happy little family makes her heart rustle.

"Yes, she's sleeping with me." Keken patted the pillow next to him so Farah would sleep with him.

"I don't want to! You're the only one sleeping on that bed, too many roses in the bed and it's like a funeral." Farah gasped when she first saw her beautiful bridal room adorned with flowers and candles. But when he saw the bed in the form of a symbol of love with roses then he immediately ruffled it. And this is how it is now, a bed with flowers is like a funeral.

" Well I'll budge, you can sleep here." Keken got out of bed and put on his shirt.

Farah smiled and now lay down while rolling on the bed. " Ah, at ease." he was so happy when Keken relented for him.

" His bed was so soft, I liked it. "wept, but Keken heard what Farah said.

"Campaign. Is this your first time sleeping in a bed like that?"

Farah pouted when she heard Keken mocking her village.

"This is the second time I've slept in a bed like this. The first one in the house___" Farah hung up her sentence. He almost slipped that the first time he slept very comfortably while in Keken's room.

" First at the house bang Hilman" he said in a lie. He was surprised, somehow the name of the man came out of his mouth.

Keken looked at Farah but he just kept quiet and took his phone. Read every message he received today.

"Why? You're mad because I called bang Hilman." Farah looked at Keken who was now silent and just observing his phone.

" Aren't you the one who said you shouldn't interfere in each other's affairs. I'm not forcing you to forget, but please respect me. " Keken is still busy with his phone, unlike usual Keken was silent and serious when he saw his phone.

" You said the bed was like a funeral, then why do you like it so much and refuse to get up" Keken said without turning his eyes to his phone, she grinned when she saw Farah kissing the pillow and gently stroking it. Embarrassing.

" I lied to get you out of this bed" he said

" You know, sometimes hotels are fun and sometimes scary. You've heard of someone who was killed in a hotel and became a curious spirit. Ghosts are everywhere let alone a hotel of this size, yelling" Keken deliberately scares - nakuti Farah to allow himself to sleep one bed.

"What the hell, Ken!" farah shouted, she was so upset that Keken told her about ghosts. His feelings were more uncertain when he heard the word ghost. Fearful.

" Well, don't believe yasudah." Keken put his shoulders. He was still focused on replying to some chat, out of whom.

" So all your exes?"asked Farah glanced at Keken from the direction of the bed

" Some, why? You jealous? "Keken pengulum smiled

" chiculous! Who is jealous, I just wonder the price of cooking oil is expensive why su su and pa ha cheap! "

Keken laughed, indeed at his wedding, the friends and former Keken many who wear mini skirts and clothes that seemed to lack material and it was used to them but not for Farah.

" It's like they are, you'll get used to being friends with my friends."

Farah did not care, she played her phone while lying down. And Keken's phone is ringing.

"Drt... Drt... Drt..."

"Where's Cell?" Keken whispered and went to the balcony. He called in secret as if not allowing Farah to hear him.

Farah only glanced for a moment and was busy opening the gallery. Look at the photo of the man she once loved.

Soon Keken came and grabbed Farah's phone. The movement of her hands was so fast that Farah lost while defending her phone.

"Why take my phone?!" Farah stared intently at Keken for dislike as she picked up her personal belongings.

Keken who saw the man's photo on Farah's phone, now can only be silent.

"I'll take it while." Keken took the trousers in the closet and wore them in front of Farah.

"Why confiscated, you have no right to take my phone!" he really did not accept the attitude of Keken who seized his phone.

"There is no rejection!"

"Knek!" Farah approached and stood right in front of Keken, trying to take his phone that had been put in the pocket of Keken's pants.

"Reverse no!!" the door was raised up his hand

"Not going to."

" Keen!" farah shouted, she reached into Keken's pants pocket quickly, no matter what the man would think of her.

"Oh it turns out you can't wait to meet Kenzi the gauze." tease Keken

"Who wants to see her, I want my phone back!" exclaimed Farah, he was still trying to take his phone even though his hand was blocked by Keken

" Don't reach for that one, ah... It's yummy!" Keken joked as if Farah was holding his combat tools.

"Ih, what the hell! Who's holding it!" Farah is increasingly arrogant to see Keken jokes that he thinks are not funny. He gave up, took his hand out of the bag of Keken's pants on the right.

" Reverse no!" farah's face stared hard, annoyed.

"No way!" keken said, but his eyes glanced at the door. "What's that?"

Farah turned her eyes towards the door, looking that way. There is no who - who. But for a few seconds his hand was pulled quickly by Keken and led him to hold something he had never thought of at all. Right between the cells*that guy. Huge.

"Knek!!!" farah shouted when she realized what she had touched, precisely forced to touch something that made her shudder in horror. But the man had run towards the door laughing out loud without feeling guilty, closing the door while glaring.

" Damn it! "deprecate Farah, he helpless Keken has disappeared from his sight. His breath went up and down and his face flushed red after shaking hands with Kenzi the gauze.

However, Keken opened the door again, only exposing his head." Cie.. Cie... Mind Kenzi until your face meets red like that. This is just the beginning. Sometimes we meet closer and warmer." Keken rolled his eyes back so seductively. And shut the door again.

"Yetch...!!!!" farah shouted in annoyance, her voice blaring in the bridal room. His sense of regret was felt until the crown on the man who had just married him. He slammed the door and locked it from the inside, hoping that the man would not enter his room again.