Prince Modosa

Chapter 62 (Pregnancy Symptoms)

Unfortunate

In this city Keken started his new activities. Two months of time that Imelda gave to take care of some projects in Malang. And if calculated by the calendar then when he returned to Jakarta, then at that time Farah was married and changed status to Hilman's wife. Keken could only smile bitterly.

The work that mommy gave so piled up that Keken did not have much time to just vacation let alone play at a night club. The scandal of corruption cases that occurred in the Malang branch company made some people dishonorably fired and one of them received a prison sentence. The impact of all this is unstable finance and some abandoned projects. Investors are pulling back simultaneously because the company is in an unhealthy state.

Keken getting late with the world of his work, never imagined he worked this hard to build his business again. And after the incident with Farah, he was so sorry for his actions that he promised he wouldn't play with the woman the other night.

During the holidays, he had gone to tourist attractions in Malang but Keken was not excited until finally he returned to the apartment, the shadow of Farah as if following him. His guilt grew bigger but he could not do anything because the girl cut off communication with him.

Sometimes he calls Fafa and Khaffi to ask the news but his two best friends do not talk about the girl, Keken feels something is wrong because they are compact and silent when Keken asks about Farah.

Keken feels frustrated and by exercising he feels better, his mind is calmer and his emotions are fairly stable.

He could only see his picture with Farah while at the minimarket. Keken who photographed Farah secretly and made it a wallpaper on his phone.

"I missed you..." Keken always rubs a photo of Farah when she misses. Since Keken in Malang there has been no news of Farah. All communication is closed. Lost without a trace.

It's hard, of course. As hard as ever Keken forgot the girl in fact the heart can not lie. Keken still hopes he can meet with Farah again.

The day passed so quickly, it did not feel Keken had been a month more lived in the city and this time he took to the field, he said, checking the apartment project is still running and almost seventy percent of the sturdy building stands tall. It seems that some project workers are still busy with their work.

"Sir Keken, please wear a safety helmet. Here is quite prone to accidents sir." said one of the foremen

"Later my hair is broken, I'm lazy to wear a safety helmet." Keken who always styled his hair now object when asked to wear a helmet project.

"It's for your safety, it's a must-wear, sir." The foreman continued to ask Keken to wear safety equipment.he still insisted on giving Keken a helmet.

"Basic chatty!" grunts Keken. Inevitably he wears the helmet so that the foreman is not noisy anymore.

Some days Keken feel nauseous and dizzy to interfere with his activities. And sure enough when the nausea returned, Keken asked permission to pull over for a while. It is located around the building under construction.

"Toy... Hoek..." He vomited his stomach contents but did not see any vomit coming out of his stomach.

"What the hell is this!! Did I catch a cold because of the late soak last night or because of a wrong meal." he said, he recalled - remember the incident last night and what caused him dizziness and nausea but nil, he found no answer at all because last night he soaked in a reasonable time and ate a premium steak that he thought was safe.

Keken lost focus, he still sewn on his head that felt dizzy.

"Mr okay?" ask the contractor. "Do I need to call the doctor, you're a little pale."

"No need, I'm fine."

"Surely sure?"

"Yes, you go check all the workers. In this one year the apartment must be finished soon, I don't want to wait anymore. In this month there will be a confidant mommy Imelda who will oversee all activities in the field."

"Okay sir, excuse me first."

And within five minutes an unexpected event befell Keken.

"Brugh...!!!" some bricks fell from a height and hit the head and body keken until the man staggered because of dizziness even the helmet he was wearing cracked badly, fresh blood flowed through his head until he was rushed to the hospital.

~Imelda ~

After getting news of his son from the contractor foreman he immediately went to Malang. After arriving at the airport he went straight to the hospital to see his son. He felt worried because Keken had a wound on the head.

"Keken.." said Imelda, he saw his son lying helplessly with his head wrapped in bandages.

"Mommy.." said Keken, please,

"Is anyone sick?" Imelda was so sad to see her son's current state.

"Just a little bit of other dizziness is safe to control" he said as he grinned and rolled his eyes.

"Basin' bad boy! One more month left mommy's the result." Imelda is upset because at this time Keken is still joking when sick.

"It wasn't me who left but mommy who sent me here."

Imelda melengos when she heard her son's protest.

"How is he doing, Mih?" ask Keken

"Oh my goodness, this kid instead of his asking news of his papih mommy instead asked about the girl!" Imelda tapped her son's ear.

"Because Keken misses him mih and Keken knows mommy who closed the access so that Keken is not related to Farah even Fafa and Khaffi never discuss the girl when calling me, why mih?" Just this time Keken looked so pitiful, he even cried because of a girl.

" Ken love with Farah mih, why mommy is so cruel with me. Keken's heart aches a lot mih, it hurts. "the weirih while glazed again.

Imelda felt sorry for the state of her son, he who had been silent since. now hugged his favorite son tightly.

"Mommy loves you, Ken. No mother wants to see her child hurt, no dear. It's not as easy as you imagine. And if the girl is your soul mate, then God will make your way easier."

"But at least if mommy approves of me, mommy will help me instead of keeping me away from Farah!" his protest was again, he was still upset with the attitude of the mother who always hindered him.

Imelda just hugged her child, no matter Keken would hate her again and again. He just wants the best for everything.

" You don't know what mommy's doing behind your back, baby." she murmured inwardly.

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~Farah~

One month passed and everything went as usual, only one different Farah who was used to being cheerful had now turned into a silent and closed figure. All the wedding planning is going well, the preparation for the rental of the building, the invitation and the wedding dress are ready. However, there was no happy hue on Farah's face. He only smiled when joking with Hilman. The smile she always forced.

Farah hopes everything goes as usual and wants to be stopped by Hilman immediately so that he feels calmer. He is selfish, no matter what happens after the wedding but surely he does not want to lose Hilman, the man he loves.

No matter how later Hilman will be angry if he knows that he is not peraw*n. Farah just thought she should get married and quickly get out of town. He no longer wanted to see the br*hsek man.

"Why are you daydreaming?" the voice broke his daydream. He was shocked.

"There's nothing just a little dizzy" he said by lying. Farah quickly sipped her warm tea.

Visitors to a restaurant that is getting more crowded sometimes make her feel exhausted, but Farah has to keep fighting until the wedding day arrives. He hopes this is his last job before the wedding. When Farah marries Hilman, she moves to the city and ends her job as an assistant chef at the restaurant.

"You're getting thinner." Hilman looked at Farah's increasingly thin face. " Don't diet too hard, I like you for who you are."

" Are you happy to marry me? Have I got it wrong, why the end of this you are not eager to prepare for our marriage. You're always quiet and daydreaming, Farah?"

"really?" Farah gaped, she felt it was not so.

"Yes, tell me what's going on?" Hilman grabbed Farah's shoulder to lean on her shoulder

"I'm fine." Farah was pampered in Hilman's arm and it felt very comfortable.

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure."

Hilman brings Farah home after a day of searching for some wedding souvenirs. Hilman was astonished that, unlike usual, Farah would kiss her cheek before disappearing from view, several times she forgot about it. Hilman could only let out a long sigh as Farah changed slightly.

"I'm sorry bang." said Farah as she peeked at Hilman behind the curtains. She cried every time she went with him. There is a feeling of guilt in the heart because he is unable to tell the truth. Farah is afraid that Hilman will change his mind and cancel the marriage when he loves her very much.

"I can't talk to anyone, huhuhu..." Farah sat on the floor. She was so limp because she pretended to be happy in front of her future husband, her heart was very sick when she remembered the fateful day. Farah saw a stack of invitations containing her name and Hilman. Invitations with white gold combination, looks simple but elegant.

"I love the white invitation because it symbolizes our love, while the gold ink is like you to me." he recalled Hilman's words when choosing the last invitation before going to print. Farah could only smile wryly but her eyes were always teary.

" You're in gold, whereas I'm in black ink even I don't dare to be honest with you. " He endured the umpteenth cry for fear that his eyes were swollen and that would definitely be a question for Dini and Vania, his two best friends.

And this time the dizziness back whack until finally he slept to relieve his headache.

Days passed quickly, and two more weeks Farah was getting married. And now as usual he helps chef Ardi in the restaurant. Visitors are increasing every day, until a few days ago Riri recruited two new employees.

"Farah, are you sick?" Riri saw Farah a little pale and not excited in cooking. Several times Farah was seen back and forth to the bathroom to wash her face.

"A little dizzy, but I'm fine." he showed me a string of white, clean teeth.

"Let's work spirit, if this month is on target again we will all get a bonus!" Riri encouraged all employees loudly

"Chef Ardi smiles a little dong, really serious when cooking." sedu Riri

Ardi just smiled a little, he is an experienced chef when it comes to cooking. His nature never changed, just a little talk. He always focused on doing his best so that the taste of his cooking can be enjoyed by many people and Farah as his assistant always makes his job easier. Farah is a deft and fast person at work, they are a solid team until once breathed the news that Farah and Ardi are dating, they are a good match. However, all is disputed because Farah turned out to be proposed by Hilman.

Ardi who is a widower only considers Farah like his sister, their age is far different and Ardi is aware of himself he is a widower with one child and it is not easily accepted by some single women if they want to marry him.

" If you want to rest go home" said Ardi without glancing at Farah who is now slicing chili and tomatoes.

"I'm healthy."

"Don't pretend to be healthy, I know you're not feeling well." Ardi quickly put the mature kale into several dishes.

A few days Ardi saw Farah exhausted, probably due to the many guests who came to the restaurant, while Chef Intan had taken a week off to return home. Until finally Ardi often overtime and work harder.

In this week, Farah always went back and forth to the bathroom and looked pale. Farah always chews sour candy that she had never done since working in the kitchen, Farah's behavior began to differ.Farah did not want to cook vegetables, he preferred to help fry fish or chicken.

"I'm nauseous when I see vegetables" he said yesterday. " I fried fish and chicken chef, I'm fine for a week." But in fact in this week Farah still does not want to cook vegetables. Ardi once scrunched his forehead, he remembered Dahlia his ex-wife who was pregnant with his first child. His wife hated rice and vegetables. He just wants to eat bread and young mangoes that taste sour.

"I mustn't think badly." Ardi murmured inwardly. He resumed his cooking show.

But the next day Farah behaved like that again and again, did not want to cook vegetables until some people complained because they waited too long for food. And finally the limit of Ardi's patience was exhausted, he was furious, annoyed and there was curiosity. Ardi felt that something was wrong with Farah's current behavior .

Riri and Dini also felt there was something strange with Farah's attitude that some days was undisciplined and picky cuisine.

"Let's talk?" Ardi pulled Farah's hand out of the restaurant. They purposely spoke outside so that no one would hear because this was too personal a matter.

"I'm sorry." one word that came out of Farah's mouth, she knew her mistake but somehow Farah currently hated vegetables.

" Why are you? What do you feel, tell me?" ask Ardi without further ado. Four years working with Farah, they already know each other's characters.

"Don't know bang, right now all I feel is nausea when I look at vegetables." Farah bowed her head, but she also reached into her pants pocket and took one sour candy and ate it.

"You're eating sour candy again?"

"Want to? this I got a lot, take it." Farah scoops the candy in her pants pocket and puts it next to Ardi.

" Whoever wants sour candy, just look at my saliva as if dripping. Don't you feel sour?!" Ardi was upset that Farah was so innocent, thinking she wanted the sour candy.

Farah shook her head, "It's delicious, it doesn't make you sick." she said innocently

"Do you want to vomit in the morning?" ask Angga

"Yes, but it's not just nausea."

" Since when?"

"Mm. when is it." Farah scratched her head and tried to think, "This week is it, bang."

" I don't like to look at vegetables, sometimes the smell of cooking makes me dizzy so I often go to the bathroom to just wash my face and relieve nausea. "

" Have you checked the doctor?"

"No bang, I'm just dizzy for a moment later in the afternoon also healed again. I'm healthy" he said confidently because Farah's condition was fine in the afternoon.

Ardi is increasingly worried, signs show Farah as if experiencing symptoms of pregnancy, especially when his ex-wife was pregnant. Morning sickness's. But Ardi did not believe Farah was pregnant out of wedlock, considering the girl was not neko-neko and innocent. Even in the past he did not hesitate to slap the man who wanted to harass him. Farah's a brave girl, how could she possibly have married outside of marriage.

"This is impossible, but I have to make sure.How can he not be offended." Ardi murmured inwardly. He glanced at Farah intensely

"What's the bang? Why?" Farah felt that there was something Ardi wanted to tell her, the look in her eyes could not lie.

"When my ex-wife was pregnant she was always nauseous and wanted to eat sour fruit. In the morning he always vomits and during the day is always as healthy as ever." Ardi squeezed his finger hoping Farah understood what he was saying.

"He always asks for this and that, choose - choose food. When I eat fried rice he's always angry he says stinks and it makes him vomit again."

Farah tried to digest Ardi's words. The look on his face is now beginning to change and he's squeezing his fingers." Mak.... You mean my brother ha.. pregnant? "

" I mean. "had not had time for Ardi to continue his words, the voice of a woman's cry was so shocking to them.

" What do you mean Farah, you're pregnant!"

Farah and Ardi turned towards the source of the voice, they were shocked that the girl heard their conversation.