Prince Modosa
Chapter 128 (You're the third party, not him!)

The aura in the car was so gripping as Farah and Keken kept each other quiet on the passenger bench. Several times Khaffi glanced at his best friend who seemed to be holding back emotions. While Farah only silent and occasionally glanced at her husband's face that looks bruised in some parts, due to a fistfight with her ex-fiance.

"Farah, Aunt Imelda gave you some stuff." Khaffi broke the silence by chatting with Farah.

"There's food and he left this." Khaffi gave him a paper bag which he kept under his seat.

Farah took the paperbag and opened it. " Prescription books and some reading books on pregnancy." she muttered. The recipe book of one of the famous chefs and Farah loved the gift of the in-laws.

" Yes said Imelda read when you are free and listen to classical music, it is very good for your pregnancy. "Khaffi imitates Imelda's speech.

"Keken, there was a seat from Fafa sorry I was late." he glanced from the rearview mirror in the car and Keken was still silent silent.

" Already know there is an important meeting even late, you are indeed unreliable!!" Keken scolded Khaffi for the first time and the man simply replied with a smile.

" Maybe Keken needs someone to vent his anger" Khaffi murmured inwardly.

"Khaffi I don't like you like this!"kick the passenger seat of Khaffi from behind.

" Okay sorry. "

" It's good that apologizing means you know your mistakes are not like someone who is stubborn and wants to win on their own. "Keken insinuated his wife subtly and it made Farah glance at her sharply, but she was reluctant to reply because she was still in the car, ashamed of Khaffi if they quarreled.

"Thank you Khaffi, sorry for the trouble." Farah let out a long sigh as she looked at the pile of so many items, a gift from the in-laws. And some pregnant food and milk. The man and the bodyguards helped carry the goods to his contract, while Keken just sat on the porch smoking.

"I'll go home first." Khaffi did not want to stay in the middle of them for too long. He did not want to interfere and this was too frightening for him.

"Dear your emotions, remember Farah is pregnant with your child, there's still my apartment so you can calm down." Khaffi patted Keken on the shoulder and passed away. He knew Keken was not a grumpy man but when someone provoked his emotions he would rampage indiscriminately. Terrible moment of anger.

Keken came in and changed his shirt and threw it in any place as usual. Farah pretended not to know and only busied herself by checking all the gifts of mommy Imelda. He arranged the food in the kitchen and put fresh fruit in the refrigerator. Food stocks are safe for the next two weeks.

Farah had glanced several times towards Keken who was busy with his cellphone, but his face was still not friendly and the lacing of Hilman had not been cleaned.

" Where is the ring. "Keken raised his hand in front of Farah

" Let me keep it and you'd better clean it. " Farah

" Where's the ring?! " This time Keken's tone of voice rose slightly but Farah paid no heed.

Keken quickly searched for Farah's bag because he believed his wife had kept it in the bag.

" Keen!! What are you doing, it's not polite! "quiet Farah with annoyance when she saw her husband scrambling - random his personal bag.

" You said I was rude! "siru Keken," It should have been for your ex, he who was disrespectful for disturbing people's wives. "

" I just met her, why are you so angry! "

Keken did not answer and now in his hand holds a box of rings given by Hilman.

" It's worth it these few days when your suspicious turns out to be hiding - hiding to meet the man." he said

" And crazy again you meet him wearing my gift dress, while at home you only wear negligee like a mother-mak. Is she so special that you make yourself this beautiful while at home do not make up yourself, there you smell the kitchen. "Keken spoke so brightly - the light of the moment, he was so disappointed because of Farah's attitude which still concerned the former.

" Oh so you do not sincerely give me this dress, otherwise sincerely do not need to buy for me. "said Farah in a high tone.

" This is not a matter of sincerity or non-selfishness, but you should know that I gave you that dress to make you look beautiful at home or at least you wore that dress when we went to the gynecologist but it wasn't!" Keken began to reel his emotions when Farah did not feel guilty about his actions. Even the woman did not apologize to him.

" I'll throw this ring away! " cam Keken

" No!! " Farah was so hoping that Keken would not throw the ring away, too bad if it was thrown away because it must have been expensive, he thought.

He took the ring from Keken.

" You still hope with him? Still in love with her?" keken's eyes blocked when he saw his wife wanted to keep the ring.

Farah silently remained silent not wanting to prolong this matter.

"Keken, this ring is mine and you have no right to throw it away!"

"I'm your husband, I deserve you!" jolts

"Listen Farah, never make room for the third person among us. Especially her!" jolt Keken hard.

"Why do you still ask when you know the answer!" shouted Farah. "And you need to know, he's not the third person but you, you're the third person among us. If I hadn't been pregnant then I would have married her, the man I love." Farah's eyes were no less obstructive even she shouted loudly and her hands pointed towards her husband, Keken increasingly emotional.

It hurts, that's what Keken feels right now. His self-sacrifice was never appreciated by his wife even in the light - Farah said he was a third party. Farah never loved him.

"Bang Hilman took me out to eat and gave me this ring and why are you angry!"

"We are married but we must not interfere in each other's affairs, have you forgotten our agreement!"

"Don't expect more from me, because my heart still belongs to bang Hilman."

"Prank!!" Keken punched the glass cabinet with his hands. Only with this could he vent his frustration.

"God..." Farah was surprised when she saw the glass was broken into pieces and even Keken's hands were bleeding. He was surprised that Keken was as brave as he hit the mirror with his bare hands.

"Now I know your answer that you never loved me." Keken said, "I think you can appreciate my sacrifice but in fact you're still stuck in the past and want to be with her." Keken immediately put on his t-shirt and put an important file into his backpack.

Farah whose emotions now do not care if Keken will go from the rented house. He did not know why his words could be so evil to Keken.

" He's gone. " Farah squeezed his bedsheet. Keken really left the house without a word. Finally Farah cried, her tears just flowing as Keken completely left her.