Prince Modosa
Chapter 157 (I am less handsome)

A few days later,

Farah approached her husband with a cup of coffee and breakfast. Since last night Keken lack of sleep because of cleaning up his work.

" Ken, I have something to say to you."

"What." he replied without glancing at his wife

"Look this." Farah took a deep breath and began to speak seriously.

"When we were at mommy's house, she supported me to open a business. Achieving my dreams that have not been fulfilled. And I wanted to open a little restaurant in the South but mommy said I could do it if this baby was born and I could recruit employees to handle everything. Mommy just told me to take care of my son and not to forget the family duties. I'm gonna keep this boy's ASI good"

" Then, what would you want now? " his voice looks dislike because automatically Farah will be busy and surely their quality time will be reduced. He knows the nature of Farah who is stubborn and does not want to stay silent even though there are employees, he will certainly jump directly to check the restaurant every day.

" I told you I wanted to open a business in the South so that's what if we moved. No need at mommy's house, we can rent a little house for us."

" I used to ask you to move to the South but you refused, after you had interest there, you wanted to move. "sindir Keken

" I don't agree! If you want to open a small restaurant then do it later after our child is five years old, I want you to focus on ASI hi him and focus on family, I don't want you to be exhausted. "

" But Ken, it's not me who works but my employees later. "availably Farah

" No! Farah, don't lie to me. You are always professional at work and even though there are employees, I am sure you will intervene.And I do not want to be denied this time! " strictly

Lemas already, Keken knew what he was thinking all along. At first he was sure Keken would approve it in fact the man knew with his way of mind.

"What! Want to fight again?" Keken stared intently at his wife, Farah would usually be stubborn and insist on arguing with her but this time the girl just kept quiet.

While stomping her feet, Farah went into the room.

Keken this time must be firm, he does not want Farah exhausted and later their child will be left out. Keken wants the family to be a top priority.And Farah who will later become a mother must always be with their child. Keken did not want her child like her who was less attentive and was only cared for by a domestic assistant and that was because her mommy was always working, working, working.

But after a few days, Farah looks busy and Keken feels his wife is hiding something from him. Farah went several times without permission, somewhere.

"Is there something you're hiding from me?"

"Nothing, what am I hiding about." Farah grunts, avoiding eye contact from her husband. He was afraid to be caught Keken if some days he met chef Ardi and some of his acquaintances who used to work in restaurants. He discussed the restaurant business plan, but chef Ardi refused to cooperate with him because he still had a contract with the restaurant where he worked.

" I hope you can be honest with me."

Keken was convinced that Farah was lying and covering up something. Keken tried to be patient and believe in his wife even though his little heart refused.

" I'll go first." Keken left for work after not getting an answer from his wife, but he ordered the bodyguards to supervise Farah's activities today. He was sure his wife would be out of the house again when he left.

And sure enough, during the day Farah left secretly without the knowledge of the bodyguard. He thought the guards were off guard until he could meet someone at the cafe.

" What about my offer?" farah asked as she looked at a man in front of her.

"I'm still at home working at the restaurant, you should be more concerned about your pregnancy instead of starting a business." He glanced at Farah's growing stomach, her gestational age was six months old and now Farah was a little troubled.

"It is precisely because this child will be born that I will open a small restaurant. I want to be independent, not from Keken's money. "

"You are stubborn, you never change" he said

"You already have a rich husband still working, you should take care of yourself to be more beautiful. Remember, now the actor is opening a branch where - where." continued the man again.

" Noisy! So how do you really not want to?!" Farah was upset that her time was wasted because of the man. Her stomach was a little sore not knowing why, Farah stroked her gently.

" Yes I don't want to because my salary is not certain, if you raise my salary three times then I will."

"Basic matre! Your character hasn't changed since high school bal." - Farah grumbled. He currently meets Iqbal, a friend at school and at a restaurant.

" I have to matre, life needs Farah's care." he said

And unexpectedly Keken came and sat beside his wife. Farah gasped, how could Keken know he was here while the bodyguard did not see him leave the house.

"Ken... Keken..." Farah greeted with a choking voice in the throat.

"Who are you?!" ask Keken

Iqbal smiled broadly as he extended his hand. "I'm Iqbal's schoolmate and Farah's friend at the restaurant first."

"What is your relationship with my wife." Keken welcomed his hand and immediately pulled it back, somehow Iqbal felt strange in his eyes.

"We're friends" he said with a big smile

"Are you sure? "

"Of course, one hundred percent are just friends." Iqbal was still with his smile.

"Not a hundred percent anymore but a thousand percent!" ketus Farah while looking hard at Iqbal, his mouth comatose as if giving a warning to the man.

"Why go silent?" This time Keken asked Farah.

"Let me tell you at home, let's go home." Farah pulled her husband's hand to follow him.

"I'm so quick, I still want to talk to you." Iqbal

"Not lie! I know what's on your mind." Farah looked upset but was greeted with laughter from Iqbal.

"Darling, do you have feelings for that guy?!" ask Keken after staying away from the cafe.

"No!"

"Are you sure, he's looking at you with a weird look."

"No! Keken."

" She said schoolmates and coworkers first, she must have had a crush on you. Aye right?" Keken was intimidating his wife

"I told you, Noooo!!!"

"Why? That guy's handsome too, why aren't you interested in him."

" Because I'm less handsome!!"

Keken stopped his footsteps while frowning. A second later he understood Farah's intentions.

"You mean.....he???!"

"Yes, he's h*mo. He likes men, especially when he looks at you!"

Keken laughed when he heard the truth from Farah, he did not expect a handsome man who he believed to be his wife's affair was homosexual.

"Don't laugh like that!" ketus Farah, along the way Keken always laughs wide and it makes Farah upset.

" What's why? You go secretly to meet with a half-dead man also I don't matter." Keken quip was so poignant for him.

" Just keep insinuating like that!" Farah threw her face in another direction and somehow her stomach feels pain again, some days she feels her body is less fit. Farah felt weak.

" Is there anything you want to tell me? " Keen glanced at his wife sharply.

But not the answer Keken received, Farah just grimaced in pain.

"Ken.." he again endured the pain in the abdominal area.

"You why?" Keken began to panic when he saw Farah grimacing in pain even his wife's body was sweating coldly. He hugged his wife tightly

" Ken, my stomach hurts." said Farah

"Guards, turn back to the hospital now!!"

"Ready sir!"