
Keken came home at midnight with a tired face, all day he had to work extra because Fafa really came home quickly. The man purposely gave her a lot of work as a welcome. Damnit damnit!
Keken forgot that there was Farah in his mother's mansion. And as he passed by the dining room, he saw his wife asleep with her head attached to the table.
" Aden, sorry Miss Farah is waiting for you. Aunty's been banned but she's still waiting for Aden to come home even when Non Farah's dinner just eats a little." The housekeeper lowered his head in fear
"Mommy where?"
"Mrs is asleep, she's banned, but non-Farah remains stubborn."
" Mas Keken." Inha came when she heard the sound of the car stopping and she was sure it was Keken.
" Give your wife something to eat, she only drinks milk and eats a little, you want your child to be malnourished. "
" I told him to eat but he said he wanted to wait for you and I'm sure this fat guy is starving."
" Your mouth is like mommy, spicy and salty!" keken. Inha just chuckled.
"I was at Navysah's mom's house with Farah but she was always moody and uninspired. Wouldn't want your son to have a sour face and be like a grave, would he."
"Be kind to him a little, you don't want Farah to be sick again, Kenzi won't get a daily ration."
Keen with gauntlet pinched Inha's cheeks, this girl was really irritating as she spoke.
" Come in, your voice makes my blood pressure go up. It's enough mommy and Farah to make me dizzy!"
And the girl just stuck out her tongue, bodo time with Keken.
"Tomorrow to take me for a walk, I want to refresh" he asked
"Sama Khaffi, I'll call him later."
"Khaffi the Prince of Medit?!" I don't want to "murm
Keken mengulum smile, Inha did not get along with Khaffi because the man was always teasing him and stingy.
" He wouldn't dare sum it with you. "
" Yes, but he's stingy! There's me paying all the bills."
Keken laughs. And the girl was still grumbling as she entered her room.
"Farah, wake up..." Keken patted his wife's cheek slowly.
He squinted his eyes and saw Keken still wearing his office shirt. "You're home yet?"
"Hmmm..."
" Go to your room."
"I don't want to."
" Don't ask me to carry you, because your body is heavy many times over. I'm not strong." ketus Keken
"Have you eaten?" Farah was not offended by Keken's remarks because right now it was important how to make her husband melt.
" Hmm?."
"I'm hungry, I want to eat."
" Yes, I've eaten, so I'm bothered." Keken is still in fashion as if not caring.
" I want to eat with you." Farahs
Keken could only sigh his length many times. It is very difficult to hate his wife, by looking at Farah's face like this he can falter.
" Let's eat."
The housekeeper prepared dinner for them and Farah began filling Keken's plate.
" I'm sorry." one word that came out of Farah's lips after the meal was over.
"Get in the room, I don't want to talk about it." said Keken
"That's your room." Farahs
"I'm more comfortable sleeping in the guest room!"
Farah still saw Keken's anger at her.
"A.. i...ing___" Farah stamped, she wanted to say something to Keken.
"I'm sleepy, I'm sleeping first." Keken moved on and left his wife, but Farah quickly followed her husband into the guest room. His breath chases after reaching the room, his stomach gets bigger and makes Farah a little stuffy.
"Would you like to come here?" Keken saw his wife enter without permission and sat down on the side of the bed. Farah did not answer, just looked at her husband.
Keken opened the shirt and as usual threw it into any place. And sleep on his back to his wife.
"Ken...." Farah began to approach even hugging him from behind.
"What the hell!" he broke his wife's arms, pretended to rebel but in his heart he wanted so badly, it had been a few days that he had not embraced his wife and baby.
"I miss." said Farah, "Your neighbor."
"Not kidding, I don't want you lying anymore. Farah's enough!" Keken would not want to get up and lean on the head of the bed.
" I know you don't love me, whatever I say you've never heard. If you want to open a business or go back with that man please, I won't hold you back anymore. Most importantly my son is healthy, I don't want anything to happen like yesterday."
" If you want a divorce now, I'll grant you. " Ken squeezed his hand, this remark was so difficult but he had to do, but in his heart he wished Farah had not asked for a divorce from him.
"No! Don't say that Ken, I don't want a divorce from you, I don't want to be away from you ." Farah leaned back and looked at her husband's face. Touching his cheeks to look at him.
"Enough Farah, Take off.!!" Keken shook his wife's hand. " I don't trust you anymore. You once said that when you get sick of seeing me, calm down, I will not appear in front of you again. You can at will meet the man without hiding - hide, I don't care. I surrender! "Keken threw his face the other way.
"Keken, don't say it like that. I don't want you to give up, I'm sorry.huhuhu..." Farah began to cry sobbing, her heart so sore as she looked at the anger on her husband's face. Keken's sacrifice was so much but he never appreciated it and now Keken says give it up. This can't happen, she wants to go back to her husband.
"Give me a second chance" Farah asked
"For what?! To hurt me again, No Farah!" Keken looked at him sharply. Farah sobbed more and more, Keken really changed there was no ordinary radiance of love Keken showed for him.
"Once and again I gave him the same chance!" keep Keken back.
"I'm sorry Ken, I promise I'll obey you. I want us to go back to how we were."
"Can't Farah, no matter how hard you try if your heart for that man is better I give in. Be happy with him, I won't bother you anymore."
"No Ken! Don't say that, huhuhu...." Farah cried, her heart hurt.
"You said I'm the third of you, right, so I'll go." Skeleton
"No, I don't want you to go."
" I don't need your permission, because it's my decision. Now go to your room, I want to rest." throw Keken out, then go back to bed, he's really sleepy.
"No! I want to stay here, sleep with you." Farah did not care what Keken would think of her, all Farah wanted now was Keken. She hugged him from behind and inhaled the scent of her husband's body deeply. Keken repeatedly wriggled and released his wife's hand to stay away but Farah was still stubborn she still hugged her husband's body.
"Go there!" Many times Keken drove his wife away still not budging. Farah hugged him tightly.
"I don't want to, Ken!"
"Bas stubborn!" Keken closed his eyes again, but in the corner of his heart he was so happy because Farah refused to divorce.
"Where to go!!" throw Keken out again
"No way!! Anyway I want to be here. Don't throw me out." Farahs