Chapter 220: Chapter 220

Chapter 220

~Honeypain~

After committed two days treatment at the hospital, Ken was discharged as he was declared fit and strong to go. Before he retired home, he cooked up enough lies he would tell his wife because he knew she would still disturb her with more questions about the bruises all over his body.

Mrs. Fanny hosted him to a grand style dinner which featured Blueeyes. Dinner was served hot and it was chicken noodles with sweat pepper, and chilled smoothie to go down well with it.

From the moment they started eating quietly, Blueueys had been wondering what happened to Ken that he had plasters all over his face neck and arms. Ken also noticed the look on Blueeyes’ face and he knew he must be surprised at the bruises all over his body.

As they ate quietly, Blueyes who couldn’t keep at his silence was plunged to ask him a few questions about the bruises all over his body.

His throat cleared, before he glared at him.

“I have been wondering dad. Did you fall from the sky? What the hell happened to you?” he queried jocularly, fighting back the urge to laugh even though any careful observer could see his bright face was housing mockery and laughter.

Mrs. Fanny paused for one bit, glared at Ken and then Blueeyes , wondering what Blueeyes was driving at and if Ken was going to reply the mockery from the silly boy.

Ken stroked his beard, rolled his tongue within his mouth , contemplating whether to reply him or not , especially when he thought about his ordeal in the hands of Jacy and her macho men almost skinned her alive.

“Um…” he breathed uneasily, losing energy to speak, and he nibbled at his food, “I was involved in an auto-crash.” He looked at Mrs. Fanny and she looked back at him to confirm he lied well. Blueeues furrowed his brow,

“When did that happen? If I could remember you just got wedded a few days ago, so when did it happen? Or was it spiritual?” Blueeyes was at it again withhis mockery. He could noticed the troublesome sad look on the face of Mrs. Fanny and he could tell he was really getting her pissed off with his mocking Ken. But screw her! Blueyes never cared!

Ken rolled his eyes in exhaustion, “Son, if bullshit wants to happen it will happen and at that any time,” Ken replied.

“But this very one happened at the wrong time,” he intoned , sipped at his smoothie hastily and said , “Damn! You both should be enjoying your honeymoon right now, and not visiting the hospital over a battered face and arm,” Blueeyes rolled his tongue across his lips to suck on the sweetness from the smoothie,

Ken corrected, “I wasn’t battered. It was an auto-crash, which led to bruises.”

Mrs. Fanny was very much infuriated now to think that Ken could have the vibe to reply to the nasty irritating questions of a kid, she hated so much. Whatever that involved Blueeyes , Mrs. fanny had decided to get herself out of it. And she wished she could shut her eyes and open it only to see Blueeyes was not in the land of the living. Wishing Blueeyes dead was just her least of ill fate. She hated Blueeyes to the last alphabet of his name. She sensed he was making the discussion with Ken more of mockery because she was involved.

Blueeyes continued, “Whichever, dad, even it would have been better you got battered than auto-crash,” he said, saw the mountain of sadness that possessed his face and then he affirmed, “Oh yes I am serious. You are messed up. Whosoever that did this to you planned to give you a pig face. Was the auto crash a hit and run?” he asked yet further, with a smile on his face now.

Ken shook his head, had a brief grin and believed Jacy might have briefed Blueeyes what she did to him otherwise he wondered why Blueeyes was mocking him.

Ken replied with a snort, “It wasn’t a hit-and-run. I was about crossing over to the other side of the road when this car jabbed at me…”

Turning her gaze to Ken Mrs. Fanny beamed, “Please can we change this discussion?” she had her face to Ken so that Blueeyes wouldn’t think she was referring to him.

Blueeyes shrugged , “Certainly your honeymoon is going to be horrible with all these bruises . Right now it is going to be honeypain,” he chortled hummed and gazed into his plate to continue with his food.

Ken swallowed hard, looked at Mrs. Fanny and knew Blueeyes had spoilt her mood.

Her scowled face shot at him and she said, “I have lost my appetite.”

She stood up angrily and irritatingly and went upstairs, Kens’ jaw dropped as he continued the dinner with Blueeyes. To his dismay, Blueeyes stretched his hand to the plate of food, Mrs. fanny Left and poured into his plate.

“Dad the noodles taste great, especially in her absence, and it doesn’t taste like something that kills appetite.” he smiled and continued masticating.

Something struck him in the head and then he said, “That reminds me, you will get back to school first thing tomorrow morning.”

“Oh my goose!” Bluueeys exclaimed, stood to his feet , all smiles and delighted , “Tell me you kidding dad. I just want to know if that is coming from you.”

Ken shook his head and smiled at him, feeling happy to see him delighted at the news. “Also you can go about your social life, shopping and all that.”

He interrupted his father, “if I got you right you just released me from being grounded,”

“Exactly son!” Ken replied.

“Oh dancing cock!” he explained loudly and came over to hug him.

Ken knew he had no option than to do the needful after his brutal encounter with Jacy and her thugs..

Blueeyes smiled on and shook his head. Now he was being released, he would bring about his plan on Mrs. Fanny and make her pay.