Prince Modosa
Chapter 149

"Khaffi.." said, "Why did you come here?" ask Farah

" Basecamp we're here, a place to hang out while relaxing. Keken call me yesterday to come here."

Farah was relieved that not only Keken who came here, he had a negative thought and thought that this place was just for the reason that Keken and Michelle always met, in fact they did not. Farah could breathe.

" Why are you? "Keken saw his wife take a deep breath.

" I'm fine" she replied with a big smile.

Michelle just grunts a smile, seeing the look on Farah's face that was just silent now she wants to smile widely.

" Is he probably jealous of me? I'm so nosy I want to prank her." Michelle muttered inwardly

" Ken, help me as always." Michelle asked, "Farah, I'll borrow Keken for a second."

"Eh, yes." said Farah. "Indeed, Keken goods can be borrowed." he said, but it could be heard by Khaffi and Keken. They laugh.

" I'll help Michelle for a second." Keken followed Michelle to the kitchen. He uses an apron like any other employee and starts helping Michelle concoct coffee. Cafe does look rame because it's Sunday night and they have to intervene to help. Although Michelle owns the cafe, she does not hesitate to help employees.

Several times Farah saw Keken smiling with Michelle and vice versa, they looked harmonious. And for some reason when Keken used the apron it looks cool in Farah's eyes even he had heard some women whispering praising the good looks of her husband. Damnit.

"They work together like that so don't be jealous." Khaffi glanced at Farah several times and the girl glanced at her husband without blinking.

"Who is jealous" he said grimly. And there was the laughter of Khaffi.

"Why laugh like that, is there anything funny?" Farah was pouting

"By acting like this alone it proves that you are jealous" Khaffi said

"I'm not jealous, where there's such a thing!" Farah dodged again. But his eyes glanced at Keken who was serving drinks to some guests. And the man approached her while stroking Farah's hair.

" If you are bored, follow Khaffi up there more fun. " Keen did not forget to stroke Farah's stomach until some women glanced at him while whispering.

"He had a wife and was pregnant."

"I thought the guy was single, but I had a crush."

" It's okay to be second."

"The man is cool and handsome but it's a pity to be married."

Distorted voices rang out in Farah's ears until she was so anxious because there was only a woman who talked about her husband even wanted to be second. Sucks.

"Let's go upstairs, it's more beautiful" Khaffi asked. And Farah nodded her head by following Khaffi's footsteps to go up. Sure enough, on the second floor it feels more relaxed because there is a balcony decorated with imitation grass to make the room more shady and beautiful. On the second floor more crowded visitors because they want to see the city of Jekardah from above.

"It just feels more comfortable" Farah said

"Every weekend here must be crowded so Keken always comes home at night because it helps here" explained Khaffi

"Whats...!!" exclaim Farah, "So Keken work here too?"

"You don't know." Khaffi asked back. Farah fell silent.

"She has to work hard for you and her future son."

"This is my son too." Farah confirmed the word Khaffi.

" Yes I know this is also your son but__" Khaffi fell silent

"But what?" ask Farah

"Let's go with me to the third floor, where it's safer. But we have to get out to the side of the cafe because the third floor isn't connected from here."

Farah followed Khaffi's footsteps and while on the ground floor she met Keken again.

"I took him to the third floor" Khaffi said

"Be careful to see the footing" said Keken while stroking his wife's distended stomach. Farah just nodded.

"So sweet" said several young women who saw their interactions.

"I also want you to pay attention to it that way" said one of them

"Already handsome, attention anyway." another timpal.

" Want to have a husband like this" said another. Keken only smiled while Farah was only silent, her heart was so hot when she saw many women who liked her husband.

"Let's Khaffi go up." Farah passed with an upset heart.

" This place belongs partly to Keken and Michelle" Khaffi said after being on the third floor, a boarding place for students.

"I know." said Farah

"You know from Keken?"

" Yes, but he didn't tell much of the story even Hanin said everything." But his eyes stared deep down at the crowd of the road from the top of the balcony.

" When he told me, I didn't want to know that he didn't even care and he was always patient with my annoying attitude, I was selfish. " Farah breathed her heavy breath, it turned out that all this time she was so bad to treat her husband, not even knowing what Keken was doing for her to make her happy. Farah teary.

" He tried so hard that you and your baby can live a decent life and the first time I saw Keken like this, he changed a lot after marriage" said Khaffi

" Keen is trying to get him back into the company even if he has to be hot - heat up in the field." Khaffi tells Farah the truth so she knows her husband is fighting for her. And at least the woman would be kind to Keken even if she did not love him.

" The rooms here are ten and there are eight filled. At that time Keken asked for a room for him to stay with you but in fact you did not want so he had to go from North to South. And it must've drained his time and energy."

Farah felt more guilty, when she remembered Keken had invited her to spend time at this Cafe but Farah refused because she was still at home living in her old rented.

" Me and Keken have been friends since childhood so I know how she is. There are no secrets between us." said Khaffi

" It's none of my business, but I feel sorry for Keken. She once said that after you give birth, there will be divorce. Please think again, this is not just about Keken but about your son. If you part, the child will be taken by mommy Imelda. Don't you regret it? "

Farah bowed her head, it was true that she only asked Keken to marry for only one year until this child was born and had an administrative letter but she did not think for the future. A baby she never wanted, but now she doesn't want to lose. Farah is also a mother who always wants to be with her child. He is not willing to be separated.

"This is my son.." Farah said

"And the baby was also Keken's child" said Khaffi, "Don't you not want her to even expect a miscarriage."

Farah was getting cornered, she had once thought that way, but that was before. She is now happy with her pregnancy. She shed tears, how evil she used to be to her baby.

" A. I want this baby. "he said

" What would you do if you didn't love Keken? " a question from Khaffi to make Farah a little aware. He's speechless.

" Think carefully, if indeed you have no feelings with Keken be prepared to end everything, especially with your baby because Aunt Imelda will definitely try hard to take the baby from you. He will not let his grandson live in agony let alone live in a cramped rented space. "

" I'm sorry if I had to say something like this. "Khaffi glanced back at the silent and pensive Farah. The woman began to think ahead.

" I will reconsider your words, thank you Khaffi for awakening me. "Farah rubbed his tears that had dripped so that Keken did not suspect him.

" Can I ask? "asked Farah

" What? "

" Do you have feelings for Dini?"

" What...??! "cried Khaffi, he stared in disbelief at Farah's silly question. He thought the woman would ask about Keken but in fact about the mad girl.