Prince Modosa
Chapter 212

Farah doesn't matter if she has to sleep without a husband's embrace as long as she's still in bed with him. Keken, the man still looks handsome even while sleeping. Farah never got tired of seeing it. But when her husband wriggled Farah back to him.

"Let's not until Keken finds out that I've been staring at him since" he murmured inwardly

Keken just pengulum smile, actually he had seen Farah since earlier but he deliberately let her because the woman was always stroking her stomach when looking at him.

"Maybe he's getting sick." muttered Keken

Farah slowly got out of bed and took a shower before Keken woke up.

Keken came down from the top floor after taking a bath and saw Farah preparing her food.

"Today I made fried rice with omelet and black coffee. This is your favorite food when rented" he said

"really." Keken bribed the food and was indeed no stranger to the tongue, it tasted good and several times he recalled each piece of the puzzle about this incident. A little remembering.

" Don't drink black coffee, Keken is still on medication." Imelda asked the waiter to get rid of the black coffee.

"Sorry mom, I forgot that Keken is still sick." Farah was sorry

"It's okay, but tomorrow let auntie prepare everything, mommy doesn't want you to be exhausted dear."

Farah nodded rather than having to argue with mommy Imelda.

"Mom, I love the cooking let Farah cook for me" Keken said

Farah gasped, she did not expect Keken to like her cooking. "If you like, I'll cook for you every day."

"I'm the assistant chef at the North's restaurant."

Keken nodded his head, puzzle pieces began to be strung together in his brain, Keken began to think in every event in the past.

"Ken, why are you daydreaming?" Farah saw her husband silent

"It's nothing. "

Imelda could only take her breath, reading every thought of Keken even if just by looking at it. "It seems my son is no stranger to this kind of situation." he murmured inwardly.

"Do you remember this?" Imelda thrusts a plate of crispy shrimp at Keken

"Mommy!! What are you doing, I'm allergic to seafood and then why is mommy presenting this!" Keken looked angry when he saw the food he hated served on the table.

"The memory is still good even he still remembers the seafood allergy, I'm sure in a few months Keken will remember again." he murmured in his heart

"Mommy forgot sorry." That was all Imelda said, then asked the waiter to get rid of the shrimp.

* **

The hospital, the,

Keken underwent physiotherapy at the hospital accompanied by Farah and her mommy. Because Imelda will not let her child just like that, wherever Keken goes, she will accompany her.

"About how many times Keken should physiotherapy mom?" ask Farah

"Two weeks, he had to be routine so that his health was restored and his limbs were normal as before."

"Why mommy doesn't bring physiotherapists home so mommy doesn't have to bother going around here."

"Mommy could have done it but mommy wouldn't have done it, not a matter of cost but to have Keken out of the house so she could breathe air and not get bored, then so that he remembers the path and events in the past because then Keken will quickly recover. "

" really. "Farah was so happy when she heard that Keken would soon be healed.

"After this we go to obgyn ya Far, mommy kangen with Ghani. Haven't seen her in a long time."

"Yes mom."

Farah faithfully waited for her husband for an hour. She saw her mother-in-law talking to a doctor. And finished their therapy to Aunt Ifa's.

" Why not Ifa." Imelda sees a young doctor wearing glasses, as it is usually Ifa on duty today.

"Doctor Ifa is coming home from the village of the mistress" replied the nurse

"Oh, I deserve not to see the end of it."

As usual Farah lay down and the doctor used a stick that had been smeared with gel. He pressed down on Farah's stomach gently.

"His baby's active, he's male."

"The age is thirty-eight weeks, next month's the day of labor."

"Don't mind too much because it will affect her fetus.

" Don't forget to prepare physically and mentally. Father as husband must also be a husband standby sir." The doctor glanced at Keken

"Eh, iy. yes doc." Keken, then stare at the monitor which looks at a picture of a baby.

"I.. is that my son mom?" tannya

"Dear that's Ghani, that's my son. Mommy feels like she looks like you, look at her nose like you."

Keken grinned, inexplicably his heart warmed when he saw his future son. As if there is happiness in itself.

Farah was so happy because the response was keen as if to accept the presence of his son when since yesterday Farah thought that Keken forgot his son and certainly would not accept, in fact not. Farah was very grateful.

" If you want to see the baby can but do not be too rough sir, pity the baby in the womb. In the final semester it is not a problem to have sex but please note that pregnant women are also less comfortable during sleep so please be well conditioned and do not often - often. "clear doctor

Keken looked at Farah who blushed in embarrassment while he just stared flatly not responding to the doctor's speech.

" It's over, mom, I want to go home. " That's all Keken said and he left the room. Farah followed her husband and asked Keken to take him in.

" Ken, don't you want to eat out with me?"

"No, I'm tired of wanting to rest." Keken held Farah's hand and got into the car while Imelda got in and sat in the front seat.

"Is your leg still hurting?" ask Farah

"Still in pain and my head is dizzy again." Keken massaged his slightly aching head.

" I'll be flirting when you're home." Farahs

" No need Farah, Keken should not be massaged carelessly. In three days we'll be back at the hospital and__" Imelda hung up her sentence with a long sigh

"And what's mom?" ask Farah

"Next week Keken must go to Singapore to undergo treatment, there are the best Neurology and physiotherapy doctors there."

"I'm coming with mom."

"No!! You're pregnant baby, you should be here with Aunt Navysah. Mommy, papih and om Davian will go there and it's also possible that mommy will have heart surgery."

"But mom." Farah glazed over, really wanting to be with Keken. Farah hugged her husband's arm. Keken just stared at him flat

" Farah is all for Keken's sake so he can remember you quickly."

"How many days is there mom?"

Imelda chuckled, how could Farah ask for a few days while Keken's treatment took quite a long time.

"About two months."

"HUH...!! What!!" Farah gasped again. " Why so long?"

"You know how else, this is all for Keken."

"Mom, will you let me come. please?" Farah

" No! Farah, you're going to give birth here with Aunt Navysah. If you follow who will take care of you, mommy please understand."

Farah wiped her tears, how could she be far away from Keken again. His heart is sick and tight. Keken glanced at his wife who always wiped her tears.

" Let me heal, you'll wait for me to come home. "Keken stared intensely at his wife

Farah sobbed, as Keken asked her to wait patiently. He did not answer and cried loudly. Farah's hope was dashed when she knew Keken would go for treatment when she wanted to give birth to Keken's child to accompany her, but this power was all the best way for her family.

"Farah, calm down, boy! You listen to the doctor's words, you can't have much thought and stress." Imelda is eager to hug her son-in-law but is currently on the front passenger bench.

Keken just kept quiet and looked at Farah without any desire to calm or hug the woman. Let her cry to her relief, she thought.

The car entered the yard and stopped right at the main door. Farah quickly entered the mansion regardless of Imelda's or Keken's call. She was crying in her room.

" You prepare mentally and health, later mommy will talk to Farah" said Imelda

"Let me talk to Farah mom." Skeleton

"It's up to you."