Prince Modosa
Chapter 112

In a different place, though,

Seen a girl who was choosing some goods in the minimarket not far from her rented house. A few days ago he was on leave because the mother entered the hospital until finally inevitably he had to keep her there. The look of a tired face is so visible, the skin becomes dull because it is not maintained these few days.

He is never ashamed of his simple and what he is. Not want to hear a discordant voice because he is still single at the age of twenties. He is not happy and happy in his own way.

He was always excited about the days. For him life is a struggle and making a halal living for his family. For some people who do not know him he seems stingy, not capital aka likes free but for people who already know his character he is a person who is loving and willing to share.

"Farah likes it not with this?" he stared at a large orange juice bottled drink. He always looks cute and messy but never forgets one of his friends.

"I went in, bought enough food from my mother" she put some snacks in the shopping cart. Since yesterday the mother who was recovering from illness cooked some food for her son and Farah. And the mother already knew that now Farah was pregnant, a furore happened at home even her mother forgot just got out of the hospital so happy.

"Thank God, I want to be a grandmother."

"My granddaughter's a girl or a boy?"

"When you play with Farah here, I want to see her."

"You don't bother her anymore, now she has a husband and is pregnant. I don't want her to be sick because of you."

"That's a lot for Farah, that's a little for you."

That sentence came out and was always on the ear Early. And as always, Dini was like a stepson to her mother and Farah a golden child. His mother loved Farah as a real child, while he was sometimes set aside.

" In fact I or Farah is a mother's son, why is she always so favoritism!" merricks Early. He walked to the cashier and paid for all the groceries. Before long he came out and sighed in length, the air was so hot but he had to step his feet towards the house with a lot of luggage. And while walking down the road a little quiet, he accidentally saw a man who stopped on the sidewalk using a motorcycle. The man deliberately showed his kela minnya tools to Dini and laughed out loud whatever he did. But when Dini looked at the man and accidentally saw his combat tool, his hand was pulled by a man until his body hit the tall man's body. Dini looked up, looking at who the man who pulled his hand was.

"Don't look, that guy's crazy." Khaffi involuntarily hugged Dini, as he turned his body around, his body bumping into each other and involuntarily hugging him.

"What the hell!" Dini doesn't like it very much if a man touches her body. He opened a plastic bag and took a can of cola. He quickly turned around and threw the cola right into the perverted man's face.

"Bughhh...!!" the hovering cola landed right on the face of the perverted man until it looked bumpy, he grimaced in pain.

"Br*ngsek lu!, yours is small, buluk again so there is no need to show off. "in the morning he pulled the man's hair hard but he had not had time to drag the man from the motor, the man hunted down by fending off Dini's hand and pushing her down. He escaped quickly.

"You're fine." Khaffi helps Dini who fell. He stretched out his hand but was brushed aside. He can still rise on his own.

"Basic jutek!" sumpat Khaffi because of the intention of his ascension was rejected Dini

"I can still get up myself." said Dini flatly

"Eh, how come you're not afraid of such perverted men? Usually the girl will scream when she sees the male combat tools and surely the perverted man will enjoy the moment the girl screams. It was a sensation for them. Like an axionist." Khaffi was quite surprised when Dini boldly stepped forward and threw the perverted man in a fearless cola, even insulting and grabbing the perpetrator's hair. It's amazingly brave.

" Why should I be afraid, I've seen men's combat tools like that on even bigger phones. That was nothing." sneered Dini. It turns out that the perverted videos that Vania sometimes sends her are now useful. He did not need to shout when he saw the male combat tools again.

" So crazy girl! "say Khaffi, just this time he saw a crazy girl who was honest and brave against sexual crimes on the streets.

" Don't you ever do it with your boyfriend so you're not surprised and used to it" Khaffi said

Dini stared intently at the handsome man in front of her, how dare the man charged without any evidence and was unfounded. " Even though I'm poor but I'm not that bad, if you know the arrogant young master, I'm still a virgin and I wouldn't do such a crazy thing. Even if I like money, I'll never sell my virginity!" growled

He walked down the street again leaving Khaffi pensive for his words.

" Is my question wrong? "ask in the heart," Why is he so sensitive. "he said

" Hey crazy girl! If we meet again it's best to shampoo first, your hair smells musty and sticky! "chanted.

And he got the middle finger from Dini in return. As his body bumped into each other accidentally Khaffi inhaled the scent of Dini's musty and sticky hair due to sweat. Odors.

" Damn it!! It turned out that I forgot the shampooing and that was five days ago, I was so ashamed that I was caught by his slob. "murm Early in the heart while condemning his stupidity. Since his mother was sick he did not have time to shampoo, precisely Dini was lazy to shampoo.

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And it turns out they met again at Farah's house. When Dini delivered food from his mother, he saw Khaffi who was visiting there and talking to Keken.

Khaffi just glanced back and got busy with Keken.

"What's he doing here?" ask in the kitchen. He who used to live with Farah without worrying to open the refrigerator and put some food and drinks.

"The problem is work." replied Farah. "Din, I'm sorry about ya." Farah was sorry because a few days ago they had a fight but Dini still paid attention to her health and bought some of her favorite foods.

"Hmmm..."

" What is your health?"

" In two weeks, my sister will be circumcised." said Dini again "And this is rendang, your favorite fish gulai from mother."

"God, my mother is so good that I always bring food." Farah glazed over every delivery from Early mother who was always kind and considered herself a child. "I'll be there, can I?"

"Of course, even my mother will stir again when you come, you're a golden boy and I'm a stepson."

Farah chuckled with Dini's words while hugging her.

"What the hell, Far! Don't overdo it."

"But! Now don't want to be hugged, just stick. If there's nothing I can't sleep."

"Where is it." he said. Dini grinned as she remembered she and Vania were always scrambling and sharing a bed. They will always fight over Farah because the girl is always fragrant and clean. The three of them would tell each other before sleeping together. And their closeness is intertwined until now.

" Tumben shampoo." Farah saw the strangeness in Dini because the girl rarely shampooed in the afternoon.

" My hair is sticky, I forgot to shampoo it at my mom's." Dini smiled broadly to show her neat rows of teeth.

"Basic slob!"

"Vania is rarely here." Farah so missed her best friend who now rarely plays to her rented house. A few days ago he called Vania and it turned out that the girl was busy with her work at the office until she had not had time to visit him.

" He was busy courting chef Ardi " replied Dini

"What...!!! So really the news, I guess it's just gossip." Farah was surprised when she heard that Vania was close to chef Ardi and it turned out that the rumor was not a figment. Vania, a girl who is quite selective in choosing a partner and somehow she is close to a one-child widower. While chef Ardi, a quiet man and not much to say, how can he smitten with Vania the bawel girl.

I want to be surprised but she is Vania the girl who has the style of a thousand in attracting the hearts of the opposite sex." Premature

" That's why you find a girlfriend, noh ahead there is a single. "tease Farah while putting some side dishes into plastic.

" who? "

" That's Keken, Khaffi. He is also kind and handsome. You're not fucking with him? "Farah raised her eyebrows as if teasing Dini

" Oeah!! "he said firmly," Like no other man. "he was so upset when he remembered the man mocking him for his sticky hair and musty smell.

" He had a lot of money." said Farah, his hands did not stop putting every food into some plastic. Today the sale is selling hard.

" No...!!! "Here is adamant with his stance, he also knows that it is impossible for the man to like him. Their economic status differed greatly and Early realized that, even more so for Dini, the man was very annoying.

" Why are you selling! I've been working and a lot of money." Dini does not like if Farah sells even if only at home. He didn't want Farah to be exhausted.

"Find the rush." she replied with a smile.

" If you want to find busy, pamper your husband at home and meet all his needs not in this way let alone see you with a bat negligee like this. Interesting no, enek yes!"

As usual, Dini's speech is always sharp and to the point and it does not make Farah hurt because she is immune and accustomed to his spicy speech.

" The new bride usually wears sexy official clothes, laughing so that the husband naf su. Lah you wear a wide ginian negligee." Dini patted the eel, since Farah was pregnant her fashion sense was inversely proportional. Daster, negligee and negligee he wears.

"Where is the smell of the kitchen again." he quipped while sniffing the scent of Farah's body

"Ih, what a nasty thing to say!" Farah patted Dini's arm in agitation. " It is what I want." - annoyed with annoyance

"It really stinks Far, seriously." said Dini honestly

" Bath continues and and sono beautiful, husband service until he bent his knees so that no woman bothers him out there. You are halal if you want anu-anu also legitimate. Do I want to send you a video of Vania superhot." seduced Dini

"What hell! Where there is anu - anu so."

" Don't get a squeeze if the Keken snack outside. I'm afraid if there is another girl who ngaku - ngaku so bini the second Keken.Emang you want?"

Farah shook her head.

"What matters is that I've learned, it's up to you." said Dini, "It's in the refrigerator there's a layer cake do not forget to eat afraid of stale." Early and out of Farah's house and when in the living room he looked back at Khaffi and as if nothing happened. They do not greet each other and pretend to be bod*h.

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Exhibitionism (exhibitionism) is a condition characterized by the urge of fantasy and the act of exposing the genitals to a stranger without the person's consent. Exhibitionists have a strong desire to be observed by others when engaging in sexual activity.