Prince Modosa
Chapter 142

At nine o'clock Keken came home. He came home late and looked tired because today he works in two places. First, fieldwork in the North area and secondly work in car dealerships. But he is happy because today he got two clients who want to buy a new car at the dealer where he works.

Keken glanced at Farah who looked different as she only used a knee-length negligee with a small strap on her shoulder. Look sexy. But Keken threw his face in the other direction because he did not want Kenzi to wake up and scream again. Keken deliberately restrained his desire, not wanting to touch his wife without her permission.

"I'll take a shower first." Keken undressed and this time he put it directly into the washing machine, unlike usual Keken is always reckless and put the goods as he pleases.

"Tumben," said Farah, "Ken why?" he said in his heart.

She prepared a meal for her husband and sat in front of the television while snacking on the toast Keken had brought. Every day Keken would bring snacks for Farah, because he knew his wife was always hungry at night.

Keken who looked fresh now sat cross-legged in front of Farah, the smell of her soap piercing in the girl's sense of smell until Farah felt tempted.

"What I think, anyway! This is because the film I watched made me dizzy" he said in his heart. Farah scooped her face violently, so that she returned to focus and did not think dirty anymore.

" Why are you, is there a problem?" Keken bribed his wife's fried rice. He glanced at Farah who looked strange.

" It's nothing, why me?"

" You're weird today, wear a mini and sexy negligee so usually also use a buluk negligee and kitchen smell. And the look in your eyes is like someone craving something. Is there anything you want? " Ken spoke without looking at his wife, afraid of the khilaf because Farah was really flirting with the clothes.

" Damn it! I had to say I wanted it, but I really wanted to. This is because I want the Kenzi or because of the Dini movie, anyway! "murmurm Farah in the heart. He could only breathe long. There was no way he would tell Keken that he wanted to be touched.

" Why are you ? " Keen glanced at his silent wife not answering her question.

" There's nothing!" answer with a sniff

Keken did not care and just spent the fried rice, he did not know that now Farah was putting on an upset face.

"This is my bonus money from the dealer and this is my money working in the field." Keken gave his wife two brown envelopes.

With a frown Farah opened the envelope and so gasped at the sight of quite a lot of money.

"Is this the result you're selling cars?" tanyakanya. Keken just nodded.

Farah reopened the other envelope and saw some piles of money. "Why so much." she was so passionate about her husband's hard work. Never thought Keken would make this much money.

"That's just a little, because my bonus was used yesterday to buy things for your family." Keken opened his briefcase and turned on the laptop.

" Wear the money for shopping, some for the birth of my son."

" My son." Farah scrunched her forehead. Confused, usually Keken will say our child.

" Yes my son, it's not that you don't want the baby."

"Deg." Farah's heart felt pinched by Keken's words. He used to dislike this baby but as time went on Farah was willing to accept it.

"This is my baby too! I'm the mother, I'm entitled to this baby not you!" jolt Farah, he was so sensitive and threw an envelope filled with money towards Keken because he was upset. He went to his own room. Crying because they do not accept the words of Keken.

"He is why? Wasn't he the one who often asserted my position. Why is he angry and crying." Inevitably Keken closed his laptop back and seduced his wife to stop crying.

" Why are you? What I said is wrong." Keken glanced at Farah who was curled up and facing the wall while crying.

" What am I wrong again? " Keen is so confused because Farah gets here more sensitive and even tends to crybaby.

"Okay, I'm sorry" he said again. He lay down while hugging his wife from behind, not caring if Farah would get angry at him again. A few minutes Keken waited for a blow from his wife, but there was no sign Farah would hit his chest or arms as usual.

" It's weird, but Farah is still as excited and doesn't sleep" Keken thought

The golden opportunity that he did not - siakan, Keken hugged more tightly while kissing his wife's hair.

"Blog!!" umpat Keken when he found out Kenzi woke up, but just kissed the girl's hair his desire was soaring.

"Far, Far..." Keken fingered the curves of his wife's body. And without rejection from him.

" Farah is sane not today!" muttered Keken inwardly, normally he would scream as I clung to him. Keken was a little confused.

"Fr..." Lirih Keken with a hoarse voice. His hands are still guerrilla down the curves of his wife's body. Keken pulled his wife's body to face him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry I was wrong. Don't cry anymore." He wiped Farah's tears and always apologized again and again. However, Keken is Keken who always has a thousand ways to get his woman's desire to rise.

" I'm sorry "he said again.

"Don't cry, I'm guilty of you." And this time his legs slightly raised the negligee that Farah was wearing. Keken was shrewd in manipulating the situation, so that the woman forgot what she was doing. Keken hands started guerrilla, fumbling.

"Come, beginning." her inner self, smiling cunningly.

"This is my son too, don't tell me this is just your son!" farah said with annoyance.

"Yes, this is our son." Keken relented, he became even more eager to tear Farah apart again. Kenzi wants to be satisfied. He touched his wife's weak points again. But Farah just shuddered amusedly. Keken was increasingly anxious with the innocence of his wife.

" When I got home last night, I saw a lot of papaya sellers on the street. A little more." Keken begins to act without Farah noticing, touching back his wife's sensitive area.

" Why not buy?"

"If I buy, you'll be angry." Keken grinned, his wife was so innocent that she did not understand the direction of his conversation. Keken smiled in his heart.

"Why should I be angry, if the papaya is fresh and cheap I will definitely not be angry. Moreover, papaya fruit is good for pregnant women" he said again

"His orders are expensive, usually they sell five hundred thousand to one million." Keken chuckled

Keken was getting more and more upset because his wife did not understand what was being talked about.

" It's a special papaya that won't run out if eaten." Keken gave a smile while looking at his chest and hugged him again.

" There are papayas like that, don't - don't Japanese papaya, it usually costs more than local ones" he said innocently.

" It's a local papaya, if Japanese papaya can cost tens of millions of shots."

"What the hell, not so obvious!" ketus Farah, but his brain began to think clearly when Keken touched his fruit dad.

" Lepasin ah, stuffy tofu! " Farah pushed the keken body away. "Your mind is always dirty and me sum."

"There is something wrong with me sum with my own wife, you want me to sum with another woman. If you will, I will marry you a second time." teased Keken and sure enough Farah pinched him as usual.

" I won't allow it! I'm pregnant like this and you want to get married again!! " squealed. Keken's joke this time was not funny to him.

" You're the selfish woman I once knew, who. "Keken pretended to sulk,

" Why do you say I'm selfish, what's your reason? " Farah stared dislikefully at her husband, this man was so annoying how could he call her a selfish woman.

" I've worked hard and worked day and night for you but in fact you intend to meet with your ex. I was often scolded for not even touching, whereas she easily wiped your cheeks. I'm your husband but in fact you don't appreciate my hard work, always angry and cursing. It's up to you, I'm a pathetic poor man. "Keken spoke out in order to make Farah feel guilty for treating herself badly. He got up from the bed and went back into the living room. Keken's trick is for his wife to chase him. He smiled cunningly.

Deg, Farah felt tangled with Keken's heart. It's true that she is often angry and resentful of Keken but that's solely because of her husband's annoyance. He needs someone to vent his anger and burdens. Farah felt guilty.

"We'll see, I'm sure Farah will persuade me and apologize." she muttered inwardly, grinning with a smile. He pretended to sleep facing the wall.

"One, two, ti..." Keken calculated how many seconds Farah would approach him again. And sure enough the girl came and sat by his side. Keken gave a smile even though his eyes were currently pretending to be closed.

"I'm sorry" he said with regret. "I'm often angry but it's also because of you."

"Ken, Keken.." Farah shook her husband's body. "Sound I don't!"

"Appaan, anyway! I'm going to sleep." He covered his face with a pillow even though he wanted to feel like he was widened because he managed to prank his wife.

"I'm sorry." Farah drew closer to her body and lay down beside Keken. "Ken, listen to me no!?" ask again

"What, anyway!" Keken turned around with a thousand senses yes he began to act again.

" Tonight Kenzi must get rations, the fasting period continues me. Where at the dealer many temptations beautiful and sexy women." murmured inwardly. Since working there Keken must refrain from being tempted by some of his coworkers. He is rarely standby in the office because Keken prefers to work in the field and meet some prospective buyers. Sometimes the relationship mommy Imelda calls her just asking about the latest product. Electric cars are currently in trend.

"Ken.." Farah's voice calls her daydreaming.

"What?" Keken looked at Farah, hoping that she would give him the green light and allow Kenzi to come in contact.

" How are you doing at the dealership and in the field?"

Pile up!! It turned out that Farah was just asking about her work, she really - really plain can not read the mind of her husband. Usually women who Keken meet will definitely apologize and offer themselves, they will do anything as long as Keken will forgive, not ask about work. Keken only let out a long sigh, Farah was annoying for not understanding her husband's code. Inevitably he must be extra patient so that his wishes are fulfilled.

"On the field there are no problems, most are safely under control. I just keep an eye on the workers so they don't get lazy. The problem at the dealer's place." he replied

"What's at the dealer?"

" When I deposited the client's file that was going to buy the car, there were a lot of beautiful women. They whistle while approaching me. You know SPG's a beautiful car - beautiful." Keken began strategizing to make Farah jealous.

"They are very sexy with mini dress. White, the skin is porcelain." Keken deliberately exaggerates more in storytelling.

"They approached me knowing I was the son of a rich man, and there were even some people who offered to be a second wife, and the series marriage was fine" she said."

"Whatt!!" Farah was so gasp, many women wanted to be Keken's wife.

" What did you say?"

"I say my wife is the prettiest on earth, how can I turn away if my wife is so attentive and whatever I ask is always obeyed." Keken began to crackle for Farah to believe.

Farah was just an ordinary woman who would definitely melt upon hearing such sweet words. His face began to look embarrassed and embarrassed.

" Then they how, is it still bothering you?!

"Of course, they can even blatantly make me pu as in bed.

" What!!! "

" You calm down, they won't bother you anymore because I said my wife was more satisfying."

Farah breathed a sigh of relief because Keken was not persuaded by other women. She smiled happily because her husband was loyal to her.

" Far. "his voice with a heavy voice restrained his desire that had been delayed. He deliberately sniffed the scent of Farah's body.

" What. "

" I want. "the voice gets hoarse and hit Farah's face.

" I want to look at our son. "more. Farah glared, understanding the direction of Keken's talk.

" So I said my wife was obedient and always had me*in bed. Your time is nolak." Keken again felt and kissed gently on his wife's cheek. And Farah just silently accepted Keken's treatment. He did not refuse because actually he also wanted to, either because of the baby or because of the hot film that was last afternoon he watched with his two friends.

And sure enough, without permission Keken began to launch the action. He is already burdened, the head down already feels dizzy and wants to be completed. Farah who was lulled into Keken's groove just like that, he began to get used to Keken's gentle touch and took her to the heaven of the world many times.