Prince Modosa
Chapter 22 (Not funny drama)

More than a week Farah works at Keken's apartment and tomorrow is the day she meets her lover.

Keken who was receiving a phone on the balcony now looks sumringah. I don't know what he's talking about, but that's obviously happy news.

Farah who has been in the kitchen since last can only steal - steal a look at Keken, not because it likes but time has shown at ten o'clock in the night. It had been thirty minutes for Farah to wait for Keken to ask permission to go home, but he knew himself because the employer was currently on the phone. Farah was afraid to disturb him.

"Sir Amin has come home, this is when he went, he called! " Farah always glanced at her watch. He did not want to stay on the road because in the area of Jekardah prone to crime. He wants to quickly go home and sleep because tomorrow he has promised to go to Bandung for a vacation with Hilman.

Farah had already cleaned up the pantry and was preparing to go home. Seen a smile from Farah when Keken finished calling.

" Excuse me Den, I want to go home." said Farah

Kecen frowned, "What time is it, why would you go home?"

"Four ten more."

"ah! It's still late afternoon, you know I'll eat first." he said,

" It's Sunday night, young man's night." - Keken chimps again. Ever since Farah was home, Keken didn't feel lonely. Farah who is always cheerful makes the atmosphere more alive. Keken felt there was a friend that he could jahili. Although sometimes Farah sulks because Keken always asks him to clean the place that has been cleaned repeatedly.

I want it to feel like Farah squeezed Keken's hair in a fit of anxiety. It was almost midnight and he said it was late afternoon. Despite Sunday night, Farah does not particularly like crowds. He will be home on time as usual.

"Fear of Den's night."

"Don't call aden, call me Keken!" Keken seemed to not care about Farah's desire to go home. He sat down and ate casually tasting Farah's pizza.

" Ken, Keken.." - Farah said from the direction of the pantry, she did not dare to approach because there were only the two of them in the apartment.

He pretends to be stupid and doesn't listen.

" Ken's.. Keken..!!" Farah raised her tone. And Keken still pretended not to hear when the distance of the pantry to where Keken ate was not too far away.

"Ken... Tut's... Ken's... Tut's... Ken's... Tut!" call Farah back in a giggle.

"Si!! what do you call me!" Keken's eyes stared intently at Farah who seemed to be laughing.

"You've finished! Pretend to budeg, if budeg really, thank you!"

"Gee... Wow.. amazing, some dare to say - ngatain employer. I'm Keken, crazy rich Jekardah!" Keken always insists that he is a rich man who has a lot of money.

"As for you Ken, want a crazy rich cake. Crazy really cake, bodo very! What matters is that I want to go home." Farah was so upset, her energy was running out because of work, it was so terrible and now Farah just wanted to go home and sleep soundly.

"A little while." Keken sat back in his chair.

"Tomorrow you're here, yeah, overtime. There's work you have to do." Keken ordered

"What...!!! Sorry I can't!" reject Farah

"Should! I don't accept rejection." Keken said

"Once I can't ya don't! Tomorrow I have an appointment with my fiance to go to Bandung."

"Gapain's there?"

Farah frowned, Keken's question was too personal for him.

Keken clenched his hands, he also felt confused why the question just slid from his mouth.

"Why am I curious about what he is doing." muttered Keken inwardly.

He did not dare to look at Farah, Keken again bribed Farah's pizza which he thought was delicious. He smiled cunningly and wanted to prank Farah.

"Arghhhh.. My stomach hurts!" yelled Keken while holding his stomach.

"Ken, what's wrong with you?" Farah heard Keken screaming in pain until Farah finally approached Keken. " What's sick?"

"My stomach, after eating this pizza my stomach hurts. My chest feels like it wants to die." Keken started to grimace in pain.

"I don't add shrimp or duck. Are you allergic to anything else?" ask Farah. Remaining silent, he continued to act in extreme pain.

"Let's go to the hospital. You need immediate treatment." Farah was so panicked, she brought her slingbag bag and walked to lead Keken.

When memapah Keken, the aroma of Farah shampoo is wafted from Keken's sense of smell. Keken's body which was higher than Farah made her hassles while packing her.

" Scented also his hair, this is like the smell of lemons." muttered Keken in the heart, when Farah's hair hit Keken's face, he deliberately inhaled it deep.

"It's how well, which hospital should I go to? I have to tell you about your family, o yes, Miss Inha, I know her phone number." Farah is monologued, confused, and doesn't know what to do.

" Haha... "Keken laughed when he saw Farah's face that looked panicked and funny according to him.

" You're so funny at times like this, I don't have the heart to take care of you any more. "

Farah brushed Keken's hand off her shoulder, her face turning red with anger. He did not expect Keken to work on him like this.

"So you fucked me?!" Farah's eyes stared hard.

"You think this is funny?! HAH.." jolted Farah with a high tone and Keken was quite surprised.

"I thought you were really my food poisoning and I was freaking out for fear of you - napa!"

"You think it's funny!!" farah shouted again, but this time her tears spilled.

"If you want to joke like this don't be with me, I can't see anyone die again because I'm, just a mother, enough mothers who died because of me." Farah repeated her words until she was hysterical. His tears flowed down his cheeks.

" I should have died when it wasn't mom, I just died don't mom, I'm tired of all this Mom, Huhuhu...." Farah again raved, the trauma of losing a mother made her sit limp on the floor.

"Hey. I'm sorry I didn't know you'd be like this." Keken was so sorry about his actions this time, the intention of the heart wanted to joke and prank Farah, but unexpectedly the girl's response was so hysterical.

"Don't touch me!" Farah again brushed off Keken's hand that wanted to touch his shoulder.

"Sorry.. Excuse me.. Sorry.." said Keken again, he was really sorry, this was the first time he saw a girl so pitiful. The girl who looks cheerful and independent but in fact she has a deep inner wound about the death of her mother.

" Farah I'm really sorry." This is the first time a Keken has apologized repeatedly.

"Far___"not yet Keken spoke, Farah lay unconscious.

" She...!! Far.. Farah.". "cried Keken, he hit Farah's cheek to wake up but the girl was helpless, fainting in Keken's arms.