Prince Modosa
Chapter 95.2 (He's my wife)

Farah clenched her hands, she did not dare to shout or curse because there was currently the in-laws who were with her but her heart was so upset that Keken deliberately deleted every photo of Hilman on his phone.

Farah sulks as she enters the house, but is confused because Keken will chase her into the room. He went around - around but still like lost in a building.

"This is home what a palace is! There is no door!" shouted Farah, he was so upset because the Keken house was so big that he was confused looking for the Main door.

" Has Antoni been tracking who's behind all this?"imelda asked her son.

" It turns out there's a board of directors who don't like me and Fafa. They don't want us to be the main director of mom and for sure mommy knows who they are. "

" Is she Cecilia's parent, the woman you dated and you just left her."

"Sorry mom." Keken lowered his head. He is indeed a br*hsek man who likes to play with women and had once dated one of the children of the board of directors but finally Keken cheated and at that time preferred Michelle. "

" All the online media has been cleared up Antoni, they have taken down all the news about me. The television station of Michelle's sister was able to put all this down and I have to thank her. "

" Once and again mommy says keep your attitude and behavior out there, everything you do will be highlighted sharply and mommy please this is the last time you act. For this problem mommy who will intervene but inevitably you have to step down temporarily from this position and will be replaced by Raffa and Antoni.

"But mom, Raffa already has his own company. Is he willing to step in to the DAFE company?"

"Raffa is smart, only he is able to lead the company and make it stable again, because - because you stock anjog to the lowest point, investors start to panic and not believe. This scandal's got a big impact on our company, Ken."

" Raffa will be helped by the chatter to take care of the company" Imelda continued

" Ma.. You mean mommy the Inca? Where can he, will still be in college and help aunt Navysah in her shop. He's always reckless and reckless in doing things, I can't believe he can! "

" You think that chatter is stupid! He does look messy and spoiled but his brain is watered, he works fast and neat. It should be Inha who came in to help the company but she could not because D n R Restaurant would launch the thirtyth branch and He had to go back and forth to Karawang area."

" Mommy gave you a month to stay here, after the news was gone go with Farah. Start from zero, this is a punishment for you for violating the terms of this family. "

He rose from his seat and fell at the feet of the mother." Keken guilty, forgive Keken all this time always makes mommy trouble. Mommy's the best, I love you. "she said while kissing her hand many times. And Imelda felt touched by Keken's sweet attitude.

"Keken will receive punishment but do not be long yes mom, call Keken again if mommy needs something. Keken hope that in one month mommy will need Keken again, if Farah asks for something then Keken no money, Keken hope mommy will share for the sake of mommy's grandchildren. "he said with compassion. Imelda who was touched now staring intently at her son, it turns out there is a shrimp behind the stone.

" Bas a brash kid! "Imelda squeezed her son's ear until Keken grimaced in pain." You don't talk far from money. "

" Mom, I'm trying to make Farah happy. Life must be realistic mom, if there is no money how the fate of my son will be. "

Imelda threw her face the other way, not wanting to be withered by the words of her son.

On the other hand,

Farah who was upset and saturated is now in the front garden and chatting with the security of the house. He happily watered the plants. Imelda house looks beautiful because the garden on the front contains colorful flowers. All kinds of flowers decorate the garden and look refreshing to the eye for those who look at it.

" It's okay bi, it's not heavy. I like to play water."

"But non, we're afraid of the mistress. Miss can't be too tired and we don't want to be fired nong." Mr. security chimed in. He was also given the task of guarding Farah while in the main mansion so as not to run away.

"I'm bored sir, if you just sit down. I'm used to moving and working." Farah pursed her lips, she did not know what to do while in the mansion because mommy Imelda did not give her any tasks.

"Excuse me...!" yelled at someone from outside. Farah and security approached her.

"Let me just non." Said Mr. Literature, home security. He will open the gate but Farah will help him.

" What's wrong sir?" ask Farah

"Package pak Kendrew!"

"cOD no?" Farah received a black package and her husband's name was written.

"No ma'am, I paid."

" I'm asking for a picture of my mother as proof that the package was received."

"Yes please." Farah held the package with the courier photographing it.

"OK thank you bi." said the courier

"What do you call me?" Farah tried to sharpen her sense of hearing. It seems he misheard.

"Auntie" replied the courier. " This is a housekeeper, Mr. Kendrew, he said, glancing at Farah from head to toe. Her appearance uses negligee and hair that is rolled up and without make up. The owner of the house is impossible because he knows who the owner of the luxury house is. The big miss is impossible because Mr. Kendrew is his only child and is not married, he thought. And it was obvious with such an appearance that Farah looked a home-grown woman. Not sexy and attractive.

Laughter rang out from afar, her voice so loud that Farah could hear her and who else if not Keken, her husband.

"I told you, don't wear that negligee." Keken still laughed until his tears came out in the corner of the eye.

"Sa... Dear.. Meanin? Subscription courier who used to deliver the package now gasps when Keken calls him with the word love to the woman.

" Let's apologize to my wife. This is my wife, we just got married last night. " Keken smiled as he grabbed Farah and tightened his waist.

"HUH..!! Sorry miss, I didn't know that you were the wife of Mr. Keken. Again sorry miss." the courier bowed his head, sorry for what he said. He thought Farah was the housekeeper who worked at the mansion.

"It's okay, I'm like aunts." Farah's face was still grim. He gave the package to Keken and walked into the mansion.

"Well, back of him." Keken followed Farah from behind, chasing after his irritated wife.