My son, not my son

Chapters 19. Mamenes

"Mamen, are you busy?"

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Two blue ticks.

"Yes, Mamen. Why?"

"May busy?"

"No. no longer relax while waiting for the booby. Why?"

"Health, Mamen?"

"healthy. How'd you? Where now?"

"I'm healthy. I am at home. It's the night. When I'm hanging out outside?" cut out that woman.

"Cirain. Who knows if you'll be at this hour."

"Am I a bat? It's delicious."

"You chatted me. Kangen huh?"

"Yes, kangen. Hehe. We haven't seen you in a long time."

"Yes, it's been a while. Almost three years. How come you're getting rounder, huh?"

"No, you don't" said the woman again.

The two of them were chatting through a green-colored app - WhatsApp. They are Kaifiya and her best friend - Kaianna. They both have been together for a long time.

Their distance is now far away, does not dampen their sense of friendship. It's been like before since they went to college. They used to study at the same campus but with even millions of different faculty. And Mamen was a familiar call to them. Since they went to college until now they have been married, the call has remained.

Kaifiya chose economics while Kaianna preferred education.

Ting.

Notification of incoming messages again to Kaianna's phone.

"Are you busy?"

Two blue ticks.

Kaianna feels something is wrong with her best friend. I have repeatedly asked the same thing. Kaianna decides to contact Fiya through the green app.

"Hallu," he said, imitating the voice of a child.

"Brontosaurus," he cried again. He mimicked the accent of an ad on tv performed by a little boy with a cute and adorable face.

Kaianna laughs and is followed by Fiya.

"Why you? Any issues?" ask Kai to the point.

Fiya. I don't think he's ready to tell his best friend. But it has no power to hold it in the chest.

"What's wrong?" ask Kai. He began to lower his voice. Even the laughter that had jolted was now buried. He knew something was wrong with his best friend.

"I want a story, but I doubt it."

"Lho, why are you Mamen? The story," said Kai.

"It's so heavy, Mamen. I can't stand it? How hard my chest feels."

"Try you to tell Mamen. But it all comes back to you. If you're not ready to tell a story, that's okay. I can't make maksa. But you're okay, right? Don't tell me you fought the seahorse again, and then you ran away from home. So you keep asking us to meet?" cerocos Kai's.

Kaianna couldn't help herself not to kepo. One side he also does not want to dramatize the situation.

Finally with persuasion Kai and indeed Fiya already feel tight in the chest, he also told his uneg-uneg that he planted so far.

Long distance with long travel time with where they both live, making the two friends rarely meet. But the communication still runs on the screen either via phone, WhatsApp call or video call.

Hiks hyks

Kaifiya started sobbing. Kaianna heard clearly the sobbing sound. He also felt sorry. It seemed like Fiya was bearing such a heavy burden.

"Have you seen my post on Facebook?" tanyanya while sobbing.

"Udah," replied Kai briefly.

"Actually he is not my son" he said softly with a heavy voice.

Yes, a few days ago Fiya did upload a photo of himself while holding a baby girl.

"meaning?" ask Kai pretending he doesn't know.

Although actually Kai has started to suspect with the Poto. Kai knew very well that Fiya had never been pregnant. Because of all the activities of Fiya, Kai knows. Fiya stories everything.

Even Fiya and Arion are treating everywhere Kai knows. Because in part, the place of treatment even what food should be consumed Fiya, Kai was the one who recommended it.

How could Fiya be pregnant, suddenly and instantly born a princess. The last time Fiya called Kai was about a month ago. So, where maybe in a month, has a baby been born? Of course you're wondering.

But as a friend, Kai tried to be quiet. Trying to understand. He could only wait for when Fiya would tell him. And maybe it's time.