Prince Modosa
Chapter 33 (Hospital)

Farah asks Keken to drop himself off at the stop as he plans to go to the hospital around the village. However, Keken refused and intended to take Farah to the hospital.

Farah does not want her relationship with her stepmother that is not well known by foreigners including Keken. However, Keken is a Keken who is always stubborn and does not accept rejection.

"Your sister's a brawl? Cool as well." Keken smiled considering how wild he was with Fafa, always making trouble when school and brawl between students, ended in the BP room or police station.

Farah glared at Keken, how could she say that brawl was cool.

"That's sane?!" Farah tilted a finger on her forehead as a sign of a madman. " The brawl is cool! The job of the student is to learn not bawuran." sewotnya

" How many students are victims of brawl and die. And when they're misdirected, innocent people become victims too."

" If you want to be a hero, hit it in the boxing ring not on the street! "

" Begging for pocket money is still the same mother aja belagu, pretentious an bawuran do they not think how the feelings of parents who are so worried when they know their children join brawl instead of learning. " Farah spoke incessantly but the listener just grinned.

" I'm sure Fadil didn't come - follow the brawl, he's just a victim. My brother is not an android and he's a straight kid who doesn't like to get into trouble."

"Children who look good at home are not necessarily outside either." Keken spoke while occasionally glancing at Farah.

"Children of their age are looking for identity, looking for an exciting experience even though it is risky. They know the consequences, don't think long. All they know is fun with friends and just looking for an opponent."

"Don't tell me you used to love brawls?!" search Farah

"Haha... I used to be on the street, always looking for trouble and ended up at the police station." Keken proudly remembers his memorable past with Fafa, his cousin.

"And now it's also still anand*lan." Farah sneered while glancing at Keken. Farah recalled the incident when calling Keken that sounded the sound of a woman des*han and some photos of women that Farah found under the guest table. Some photos of beautiful and sexy women.

Keken's smile faded and went back to being serious, "I'm still trying to*lan because I haven't found a woman who can shake my heart and make herself the only one in my life."

" Sok - sok an have not met who can thrill the heart even though he has never felt the vibration of the bed." said Farah but still heard in Keken's ear

" No need to mumble, I heard what you said! " exciting Keken

Farah could only hit her mouth which was always slipping in speech.

" The man is easy to make love even though there is no love from him, sometimes n*fsu blinds everything." said Keken, "Different from women who always use his heart. "

" If the lower head is senut - senut, the upper head cannot think."

" It's fuckin', anyway! Cocke the head of the same top of the head down. I don't understand what you're saying. "

" Once, you are indeed bo__" Keken did not continue his words, he almost mentioned bod*h to Farah .

Keken could only sigh deeply, he glanced at Farah who was looking out the window of the car.

"This girl is engaged but why she doesn't understand my perverted speech. He really doesn't know or pretends to be stupid." muttered Keken inwardly.

Farah glanced at Keken, a pretty personal question she thought." Why ask like that? "

" ah! it's okay, just curious. If you don't want to be answered, forget it."

" I'm just dating bang Hilman. She's my only boyfriend."

"What..!!! Haha... Sure enough, you don't have an ex-lover!" Keken so incredulous, in today's time there are still women who do not have an ex.

"I don't like to date, waste time. I've been working hard to survive, not to date, which leads to obscurity."

" It's been working to survive for a long time, and what about your family?" Keken was so curious about Farah's life.behind Farah's cheerful, fierce, tomboyish nature as if stored a secret that was deliberately closed tightly by him and not just anyone can enter into his life.

" I'm sorry Ken, we're at the hospital. Thank you for driving me." Farah did not want to answer Keken's overly personal questions. He looked up respectfully and just passed by.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to go with Farah as if time was so fast that they did not realize they had arrived at their destination.

" Why am I still curious about him. "Keken hit the steering wheel of his car," What am I supposed to do? "ask for monologues

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Farah hurriedly entered the hospital and searched the room where her sister was being treated. But he had not been able to enter the inpatient room it turns out he passed his stepmother.

" Plaque!! You fucking carrier!" one hard slap landed on Farah's left cheek. It feels pretty hot on the cheek.

"What did you do, why slapped me!" farah exclaimed, she was not ready to fend off when her stepmother slapped her.

"You're still asking why I slapped you?!" sentak the mother

" It's all because of you! After you came last time, my son started hating me, he was no longer obedient to me. Fadil's coming along now - follow the brawl until he gets hurt like this."

" Why always me! " Farah bravely challenged her stepmother "Why have I always been blamed long ago, why!, why!, why! "yelling Farah, he no longer cared that he was in the hospital.

" I know mom doesn't like me, mom hates me but I don't have the slightest intention to influence Fadil to hate mom too! "

" Can you just love me a little? I didn't ask for much, just a little ma'am. Don't always scold me like that, I'm not a son of a bitch! "

Some people are now looking at those who are struggling.

" Mom likes money, right? Is it with me giving all my savings, mom can love me? " Farah was crying at her lowest point. His heart was not strong enough to withstand all the insults that his stepmother had been throwing.

" I tried to understand my mother but until this moment I still did not understand which of my mistakes always made my mother angry and hate me. I love you, love my sisters so much that I sacrifice myself to work hard day and night but my mother's attitude never warms to me. "

" Mom likes money, right!? "yell Farah again as she opened her purse," Take all this mine, take all this savings but don't ever curse me with harsh words again! " Farah threw two different atms towards her mother's face.

" Basic brat you! " The mother had already raised her hand and wanted to slap Farah a second time, but someone held her hand.