Prince Modosa

Chapter 114

" Want to bet with me? "Khaffi raises his eyebrows at Farah. They were chatting on the porch of the house, while Keken was taking a bath. Farah's narrow and stuffy contract and the absence of air conditioning make Keken often shower at night.

" What bet? "

" Let's see, if you can resist Keken from going with me. I'll give you one cardboard pregnant milk." said Khaffi

"I don't want to, Keken has given me a lot of pregnancy milk even I want to vomit because so much." Farah let out a long sigh as she recalled how crazy Keken was by buying some cardboard pregnancy milk for her, she always over-purchased.

" What do you want a prize bet for? "

" I don't want a bet, Khaffi. Make what a bet like that!"

" Sure, would you like Keken's permission to come out with me?" ask again. "We want to meet Michelle and it could be Keken stopping by the Vienna house, he's a former bed partner of Keken. Aren't you jealous?" lirih Khaffi while approaching Farah so that no one hears their conversation.

"But I'm jealous, where there's such a thing!" said Farah with a ketus,

"Keken married me because of this baby. This is the only baby she loves not me." - Farah, she said it in a very soft voice.

"You are weird and insensitive. He loves you, you are the unconscious. Try to open your heart and mind don't just look at the ex, it's the past."

"What hell! Where we talk everywhere." Farah grunts and is upset when Khaffi brings - bring his ex-girlfriend's problems.

"I'm serious Farah, try to think. Keken only child, his mother tajir twisting to roll, seven derivatives of five turns to three quarters will not run out tuh money. And now Keken wants to live in a cramped, hot, stuffy contract like this. It's all because he loves you! "

" If he loves me, he won't have me like this. This is not the love of Khaffi but naf su. And Keken wants to stay with me like this because he has to. He was kicked out of his house. It was his mother's and her's agreement, not out of love for me. "

" Well, so sane girl. Your dead-end mind must be cleansed with a vacum cleaner. Overall I heard you talking gini. " Khaffi is completely inexhaustible with Farah's way of mind who never considered Keken's love so great for him.

When Khaffi chatted with Keken about work issues, occasionally tucked into a chat between them about the attitude of Farah who still did not accept Keken as her husband even Keken told her that former Farah had come home. Farah was unwilling to be touched and just told herself to this and that, as much as the responsibility of her pregnancy, was no more. What a bad luck Keken.

" Then Khaffi, I don't want to hear your story!" Farah did not believe her husband's friend. Khaffi always talked about the women around her husband.

"You think I'm lying! Uh, Farah. The former Keken was numerous and beautiful - beautiful. For men who are loyal to them, whatever they ask for is definitely Keken beri and many beautiful women want to have a husband like Keken. In addition to unlimited facilities, of course they like Kenzi si per gauze, emang you do not want acquaintance with him.Nyesel you do not know him, once shoot for additional. "

Farah simply smiled cynically, as if not caring about Khaffi's overly exaggerated remarks." Bodo! "

" No, really, don't worry if Kenzi prefers another woman. Keken's kindness to women is usually reciprocated by pleasure. Emang you want while pregnant gini eh know there are other women who ngaku pregnant the child of the Keken." Khaffi deliberately scared Farah with his lies. He knew Keken was not that easy to accept another woman's invitation. Men are picky and perfectionist.

And Farah was a little worried by the words that Khaffi had just uttered. He does not love Keken but by imagining when he was pregnant then there are women who claim the results of Keken as well, she could not accept it because however she was still Keken's wife's legitimate for one year until her baby was born. He just wants to live quietly until the day of labor comes, but if there are problems like this then automatically Farah will also think and impact on her pregnancy. This can't happen. Now Farah was silent, pondering for a moment and considering holding Keken back from leaving.

"If you have a husband, you have to take good care of him, full service at the bottom so that he does not starve and snack outside." Khaffi grinned when he saw the changes in Farah's face that had been torn now began to worry. She hopes that her shot is on target and hopes that Farah will start living life as Keken's wife without coercion, accept her husband sincerely and start life from the beginning with a feeling of love.

"Chat what the hell, seriously." Keken's voice sounded from inside the house and it made Farah aware of her reverie.

"Khaffi, you don't tell a story that isn't the same as me. Watch out!" threaten Keken with a horrible look. He was very afraid if Khaffi told him all about his girlfriend and Keken's life habits.

"But! PD very lu, Ken. I don't tell Farah anything, just ask her if I don't believe."

Keken looked at Farah and saw his wife silent.

"Where are you going?" farah asked pretending not to know where her husband was going. He only saw Keken who was fresher and more fragrant than before, the scattered file was tidied up by the man and put in the bag again.

"I'm going to go first. Maybe home in the middle of the night."

"Where?"

"I'm going to Michelle and go see friends" he said with a heart. I wear a jacket to feel warm. He wears socks too. After meeting Michelle, he will meet with Michelle's father's secretary, hoping there is still a chance to work with her.

" woman?" ask again

Keken frowned, tumben once Farah asked like that.

"Yes, meet a girl friend" she replied.

Farah began to fret when she heard that Keken was going to meet women. Khaffi's words began to ring in his ears and made Farah worried.

" Meeting an ex-warmness?" ask again

"meaning?" Keken narrowed his eyes, I don't know what Farah's question meant.

Khaffi who heard their talk from outside now only chuckled with satisfaction because it managed to make Farah's heart restless.

" I work Far, you don't think of anything. "say Keken back while tying his shoes.

" Who's the other one thinking, I'm just asking. And somehow today I want you at home, no need to work. "pinta Farah with restraining her embarrassment. It felt like drowning at the bottom of the sea for asking Keken to stay at home, not allowing him to leave.

" I have to go, this is important. "Keken prepared with his bag to be carried.

" I want you home. This is your son asking, Ken! " Farah's face turned red with embarrassment. The best reason is the child, as the last weapon.

Keken could only sigh long, while Khaffi who eavesdropped on the conversation sounded a laugh from him.

Keken sighed again, he was really neat and would meet important clients but his wife began to whine and always on behalf of his son.

" Your son is important too, Ken. He wants his father to stay home." Farah retorted as Keken began to stare at himself with a flat gaze as if hesitant.

Keken put his bag back and resigned when Farah asked him to stay at home.

"Here, I hug. There's no hug today." Keken approached Farah and hugged her, kissing Farah's forehead gently.

The smell of the body and the shampoo Keken so out made Farah feel at home when hugged her husband. Very inconvenient.

" Today I'm not leaving, do you want me to be home?" Keken stroked Farah's slightly bent stomach and kissed her. " Today mama sale and must be tired, adek do not fuss ya."

Farah smiled triumphantly, finally Keken was willing to stay at home. He began to think the real reason Keken did not go because of the baby or because of him.

"Did Keken really love me?" murmured Farah in the heart.