My husband's a vagrant

My husband's a vagrant
Craving



Papi Raden introduced the 10 main members in the pradipta business to Keenan, until someone familiar to Keenan also stood there.


"Wait, I'm no stranger to you, this you..... Mr Agus right?" Keenan asked which made the person smile wryly.


"No, he's my brother, Raghsuvan Abhimanyu." Answer her.


"Hemm deserves you to look like him. But how are the lives of Mr. Agus and you different?" Keenan wondered.


"Ah come on, I don't want to interfere." Keep in mind Keenan doesn't want to continue something that isn't his business.


"So your name?" Ask Keenan.


"Ragav, Raghavan Abhimanyu, Young Master" replied Mr. Ragav.


Keenan also stopped wondering to Mr. Ragav, When Papi Raden wanted to convey something Keenan then stopped him, he understood what Papi Raden would say.


"It's nice to know you all, Papi explained the purpose of this meeting, I'm here to say only one thing, I don't want you to accept just seeing me as the young master of Pradipta, I'm sure some of you still doubt me for this position." Keenan said at length then paused his sentence and looked at the people before him.


"I will not ask for your approval at this time, I just want you to give me a chance to prove myself, prove that I am the son of Raden Kusuma Pradipta, Young Master Pradipta is not just a status, I will prove that I am worthy to lead you under my name." Keep Keenan firm and loud.


PROK PROK PROK πŸ‘


A thunderous applause in the room, Keenan nodded in gratitude, Papi Raden leading the applause then patted Keenan shoulder with great pride, proud that he had a son like Keenan.


"Son, Papi is proud to have a son like you, who has a leadership spirit without having to teach." Papi Raden smiled with satisfaction.


”What did Papi say? I'm not that great, I still need guidance from everyone." Reply Keenan humbled himself.


"Emm is everything so hard to finish?" Ask Keenan then.


"Yes, your business is done here, Now Papi will have an important meeting with them, you can stay here if you want." Reply Papi Raden at once gave an offer.


"Without Pi, I want to keep Vilia in the room, leave her alone." Keenan refused.


"Sorry everyone, I'm resigning, excuse me." Keenan continued to everyone and then ran away from the room.


"Basic loving wife." Papi Raden said with a head-scarf.


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"Vilia?" Keenan cried when he opened the door.


Silent, that was the atmosphere in Keenan's room at the moment, Vilia was sleeping soundly, only visible aunt Ratna who was massaging Vilia's waist.


"Why Bi?" Ask Keenan.


"Young lady complains of lumbago young master, ordinary women when come like this, I used to often ngalamin." Aunt Ratna explained.


"Ohh thank you Bi has taken care of him, Aunt can rest, let me continue it myself." Keenan smiled faintly.


"Okay, I'm sorry young master." Pamit Bibi Ratna, who was taken by Keenan.


Keenan was sitting on the edge of the bed where Vilia was lying on her stomach, he rubbed and massaged Vilia's waist gently, trying to make Vilia comfortable and remain relaxed.


*It seems there are some guidelines on the internet to deal with stomach pain during Menstruation, I just look for it and prepare for Vilia.* Inner Keenan who then went to take Papi Raden's cell phone in the closet.


The phone is not used Keenan because he also does not know what to use, but it seems Keenan also needs it from now on, as he has a lot of responsibilities at this time and his status is no longer an ordinary status.


After searching the internet for some of the guides that Keenan was looking for, he finally rushed downstairs and met Aunt Ratna again.


"Bi, I want to go out and buy something, is there a vehicle I can use? I can't drive a car." Ask Keenan.


"The motorcycle is a young master, asked Mr. Alif only if the young master needs it, he holds the key to the garage motor." Aunt Ratna replied at once explaining.


"Ohh thanks Bi, Titip Vilia again yes Bi there is nothing to contact me, my phone is connected to the landline." Keenan's words interspersed with messages.


"Good young master." Reply Aunt Ratna nodded.


Keenan left after confirming everything, he looked for the whereabouts of Mr. Alif who he only met once yesterday, Lucky Keenan already remembered the people who worked at his home.


"Pak Bayu, is Mr Alif not?" Ask Keenan.


"Behind the young master, he may actually come." Answer Mr. Bayu, because Mr. Alif had also died earlier.


Keenan said he was waiting for Mr. Alif to return, Keenan could have left immediately, but the location of his house was far from the city and difficult to find the nearest store.


"Young master?" Said Mr. Alif running slowly towards Keenan.


"Is there anything I can help young master?" Ask Mr. Alif bowed respectfully.


"She held the key to the garage motor, right? Let's open the garage for me, I need a motorcycle to get somewhere." Keenan replied.


"Yes young master, Mari-mari, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting." Said Mr. Alif a little bad.


Keenan did not reply, he just followed Mr. Alif's step towards the garage motorbike. After opening Keenan was welcome to choose which motorcycle he wanted to use by Mr. Alif, of course Keenan was confused, the contents were not arbitrary motorcycles, if taken out will immediately attract the attention of the public.


"Sir, there are no ordinary motorcycles? For example, BEAT, isn't there sir?" Ask Keenan.


"No young master, there is only thisπŸ˜…" replied Mr. Alif awkwardly.



"Hadeh the Papi, why also buy a motorbike of one model 2 colors? still mending kalo different different, this is even like this." Grouser Keenan.


"So which young master wants to wear?πŸ˜…" Ask Mr. Alif.


"That's it, sir, Ninja 250R." Keenan pointed to the motorcycle he chose.


Mr. Alif mangut-mangut and immediately took the motorcycle to Keenan, Pak Alif pushed the motorcycle right in front of Keenan, after which Keenan did not delay time again, he immediately tancap gas looking for the nearest store to find the object he wants.


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"Welcome~" said the cashier upon seeing Keenan's arrival.


Keenan immediately went to find the thing he was looking for, before he called Papi Raden to make sure he could use a black card in his hand at will.


"Alright Ken, don't delay time, your wife is waiting." Ask Keenan to himself.


"Mba? Can I ask you something?" Ask Keenan at the cashier mba.


"Oh yes, ask me what?" Answer the cashier at the end of the question.


"If women can like what do they usually like?πŸ˜…" Keenan asked rather awkwardly.


"Ohh that, usually we women just want to be pampered, continue to want snacks, usually a seneng if given a lot of chocolate mas." Answer the cashier mba.


"Ohh, thank you mba." Keenan then rushed in search of chocolates and the others.



"Where do you like chocolate? Confused also want to take which one🧐" said Keenan confused to see a row of chocolate in front of him.


β€’ 10 MINUTES LATER


Keenan has returned to the cashier, As a result, the cashier was shocked to see Keenan carrying so many chocolates, 3 packets of chocolate of every kind, how not to be surprised, Keenan bought the chocolate directly.


"This is everything?πŸ˜…" Ask mba cashier.


"IyaπŸ™‚" Keenan replied.


"Just count how many in total, I want to call first." Connect Keenan turned around to call.


"Oh hello Han, can you bring the car here? I bought some stuff and couldn't take it on a motorcycle." Keenan.


".........."


"Ok, I'll share lock." Reply Keenan then hangs up the phone call.


"Mba, this." Continue Keenan give his black card to the cashier mba to pay.


The cashier swiped Keenan's card, after all the procedures were completed Keenan was just waiting for Han's arrival.


Really piled up once Keenan groceries for his sick wife, In addition to the chocolate that is already a mountain there are still other snacks there, Keenan also bought sugar candy, and ginger candy, not to forget some complete pads.


*Aihh very envious of the woman, Cowo is already handsome, royal, attention again, ahh dream, leave one like this god.* Inner mba cashier.


ONE AJA PENGEN LIKE KEENAN πŸ™‚πŸ™ˆ


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