Prince Modosa
Chapter 21

"How does it feel?" Farah biting her lower lip, she deliberately stood by Inha's side to listen to how her cooking tasted. There is a sense of nervousness and fear if the cuisine is not in accordance with the wishes of the lady.

Inha never gave a response, he tasted one by one Farah's cuisine. Keken who sat opposite Farah could only hold a smile because he saw Farah's face that looked funny and worried because the sister did not speak.

"You go to the kitchen." Keken ordered.

"But...." Farah bowed her head, she was really curious about the assessment of a lady Inha about the taste of her cooking.

" Come on Farah." Mr. Amin glared at Farah, he knew the habit of Miss Inha who did not want to be disturbed while eating. Farah could only enter the kitchen with her face down.

"We need to talk" Inha said after Farah disappeared from her presence.

"About?"

" Don't pretend to b*doh, I know what we're going to talk about!"

"You do deserve to be the son of Imel's mommy, your aura is just as terrible as her" Keken said with a smile, Inha who is often nurtured by her mother is now down to her nature. Firm, smart and do not like bases - stale.

"Sometimes I wonder, it's actually the daughter of Queen Medusa me or you." Keken smiled as he bribed food into his mouth.

"Mas, she's your mother. You've always been like that!"

" Haha, listen to me. Without me talking to Queen Medusa, she would have known Farah was here, wasn't Amin the Cctv walking for her." Keken glanced at Amin who was cleaning the kitchen.

" And the girl only works here, I don't have any feelings for her. He's too naive and b*doh. "

" Really?!" Inha seems to not believe the words of Keken," Doesn't mas like the girl who b*doh so you can lie." Inha quipped

Laughing with laughter." It's hard to talk to Queen Medusa, I'm not gonna win. "

" As long as I had eaten, I saw him steal - stare at him. Are you sure there is no feeling?"

"Sok knows! who likes that girl!" elak Keken

" But unfortunately the girl seems to be engaged." Inha had seen a circular ring on Farah's ring finger while serving the food earlier.

" And it seems like the sweet girl has no feelings for you, she is not at all fascinated with a prince of modosa, not glare at the luxury of you mas, a pretty unique girl." explained Inha

"You're smart without me telling you you already know that girl's engaged." Keken praised Inha's cleverness, the girl's eyes were so observant and able to read the situation.

" Farah! " call for Inha

Farah quickly approached the young lady who had just tasted her food.

" Yes, what about my cooking? " Farah still kekeh wants to know the assessment of Inha

" Are you so curious about my judgment."

Farah nodded her head.

"You don't give up easily." lambs Inha, "Taste you good for Indonesian food but not with macaroni scotel. Less good, I don't like."

" I love the taste of capcay and the sauce, Thank you." Inha always appreciates someone who has cooked for her even with just a thank you.

" Miss, may I ask you a question? "

" What? "

" Don't we ever meet, when I almost hit your car. You were with a handsome and kind man." Farah began to remember that she had met him.

"But I'm sure it's you miss." chuckled Farah

"Oh maybe you met the incan chatter, he's my twin."

"So the twin ladies, wahh...It's amazing.Then who's that nice guy? He is tall, white, likes to smile and joke and he is handsome like a prince."

"There is indeed a handsome man other than me." cut Keken, he did not like Farah excessively praising the man.

"There, that guy is better looking and better than you, Ken. He pushed my bike without complaining, it's different to you that you must have nagged." Farah slipped, she closed her mouth as usual, Farah forgot that there was currently Miss Inha watching her and always looked at her with full investigation.

" Farah, you're being too honest. " Inha laughed for the first time. Keken bent his face.

" Thank you lady for your compliments and thank you also it turns out that my cooking is not too bad. "Farah breathed a sigh of relief as Miss Inha praised her cooking. Farah smiled widely, a smile that she never once showed to Keken. A smile so sweet that anyone who sees it will melt and be enchanted.

" deg's. " Keken's heart began to tremble when he saw Farah's smile. Deadly smile. Keken threw his face in the other direction and pretended to be busy with his phone, he did not want to be caught by Inha, the incarnation of Queen Medusa.

" Miss, may I learn to cook from you. I heard from Mr. Amin, miss a good chef at a D&R restaurant."

" You're a chef too, why study with me."

"I'm just an amateur chef, I'm just self-taught. I want to learn from you, can you teach me."

" If I have time, I'll teach you but answer one question. What's your reason for being a chef?" ask Inha

"Because with cooking I feel close to my mother.I feel that mother is present by my side and by being a chef I can survive."

"Where is your mother?" ask Inha

"My mom died a long time ago from a fire, I was five years old. I used to love helping my mom in the kitchen and it turns out that with my skills I can survive." Farah smiled as she shared bitter memories with her mother. No tears fell on his eyes. Farah looked tough despite the look of sadness that seemed to still shackle her. The words of his stepmother returned, the nickname of the unlucky child who always buzzed in his ears when the stepmother was angry and berated him.

"Sorry, I didn't mean__" said Inha regretfully, her sentence was cut off because of Farah

"It's okay non, there's no need to feel guilty. And I don't need to be pitied, I can still get up and stand here." Farah smiled widely again

"If you have time, come to this restaurant." Inha smiled as she gave a business card.

"Remember! Don't carelessly give my phone number to someone else.I don't like it!" insistent Inha, he does not like anyone else who always calls and bothers him.

"Every miss." Farah's eyes sparkled and looked so happy when she received Inha's business card.

"You go home, it's night." Inha looked at her watch.

"Yes, thank you." Farah bowed her head respectfully.

"Let me drive, outside the rain." Keken could not bear to see Farah rained by riding a motorcycle.

" No need Den, I can go home by myself." declined Farah

" Out of the rain, you want to get soaked." Keken was a little upset that Farah was rejecting his kindness.

" In the trunk of the motorbike there is a raincoat Den Keken no need to drive me."

" I'm sorry Den, Non. " Farah left in a hurry so as not to be too late to get home.

" Geez, what a pity that my sister was rejected by a girl. Pathetic, hahahaha. "Inha laughed while hitting Keken's shoulder, as if giving strength to be more patient.