Prince Modosa
Chapter 51

Farah's eyes were so swollen from crying all night, Dini felt sorry to see Farah so pitiful. But he was also grateful because Hilman sent a message and still wanted to continue the marriage with Farah even though there is currently no communication between them.

" Do you really want to go to work? your eyes are so swollen." said Dini

"I have to work, it doesn't matter if my eyes are swollen. I can still be professional at work."

"Yes if that's what you want, here let me bring the bike.you're a screwball in the back." Dini took the keys of Farah's motorbike and drove all the way to their workplace.And this is something rare because all this time Dini did not want to ride a motorcycle, he preferred to sit sweetly in the back.

" Do I have to have a problem first and look pathetic, so that I can catch you, Din." murmured Farah

" No need to rest! Don't be fussy, this is in return because I often whine you. You can see that I'm still bad at driving."

Indeed, when Dini who rides his motorcycle, it looks clear Dini is so nervous and stiff. Sometimes traffic lights are ignored.

" I know and this is the last time I screw you. I don't want to die in vain. I still want to get married and have children" Farah said

"Duh, who is married but the candidate again does not want communication. Patience for two more months of marriage, fortunately the Hilman still wants to continue. Otherwise, run your life Far."

Farah only smiled wryly, it was true what Dini said. Hilman still wants to continue his marriage by giving him some examples of invitation letters that will soon be printed. Farah at least still breathed a sigh of relief and was grateful for it.

" Let's go to work, prepare all the groceries don't talk!" shouted Mba Riri, but he had glanced at Farah whose eyes looked swollen.

" It must be a love affair, your eyes are like pandas." Riri saw dark circles in both of Farah's eyes

"Not to be ignored, this is the time to focus on work. All problems leave, don't bring your problems to work. I don't want any more compliments." Riri was so firm when she said that. He is known professionally to be able to occupy as the head of restaurant responsibility.

" Yes, mom. "say Early with a whimper, he knows Riri does not like to be called mommy because it looks old to him.

" I'm not your mother! Don't call me mommy 'cause I'm young, smooth, smooth-rich gut. "his cock

" Jeroan dong. " said Farah while smiling

"Pillages make blood high." said Dini

"It's not like Farah's smile, don't be sad anymore. Anyway you should focus on making good cuisine." Riri deliberately joked that the mood of his employees improved. Otherwise it would be risky on the taste of his cooking.

"Ready mom!"

"Freak...! Don't call me mom!!" yells Riri

And until the afternoon Farah's heart did not receive a single message from Hilman. But he sees a barrage of messages and calls from the one name he always wanted to avoid, Keken.

At the same time Keken called again, but Farah still did not care. He let the phone ring many times.

And on the other hand, Keken was so enraged that Farah did not pick up the phone from him or simply return the message. Keken back urinating - urinating because today he has not also listened to Farah's voice.

"If I had checked out the project today I would have samperin tuh Farah." - grumbled. Today Keken works at the head office because there are several meetings that he must attend, while Antoni handles other projects.

For days Farah still did not return the message and this made Keken upset again.

"Why did Farah avoid me again, what happened?" Keken was so curious that he was frustrated to throw some files on his desk.

"I don't want to know, before I go to Malang, I have to see him."

Keken called Vienna, the woman who always warms her bed. With the thought of Farah, his heart was upset and he wanted to vent it by playing with the vienna.

After returning home from work Keken was still checking his phone, hoping for a message from Farah for him. But in vain, there was not a single message for him.

"Darling, have you come?" Vienna hugged Keken gently and responded with a kiss on the forehead of Vienna.

"You drunk?" Vienna smells the alcohol from Keken's mouth

"Little."

"Do you want me?" Vienna rolled her eyes seductively

"I want you, baby." Keken opened the shirt violently and pushed the Viennese into the bed. Kissing and beheading vienna wildly and violently seemed to punish a girl named Farah.

Vienna felt Keken there was a problem until in their lovemaking, Keken was a little rough and so passionate like never before that was always soft.

While in the shadow of Keken, now it is as if Farah which he now makes is not Vienna. Keken was so wild and did not care about the girl who was now under his confinement moaning in pain.

In every interview Keken always mentioned Farah's name and this was the first time Vienna heard Keken mention a woman's name during their lovemaking. Several times Keken's mockery hurled at the girl named Farah and Vienna just silently did not dare to refuse all the treatment of Keken this time to her.

Until they found the last kenikm*tan Keken still mentioned the girl's name.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh... Farah you're so pissing me off, I don't accept being treated like this. Don't stay away from Farah!! " Keen was still mocking indistinctly, the smell of alcohol still smelling from his mouth. He lay limp on the side of Vienna, which is now wrapped in a blanket.

Keken's eyes were closed, but his mouth still cursed the girl. Vienna just sighed. Just this time he saw a different side of Keken. It looks so frustrating and sad.

Vienna is the girl that Keken chose as his nightly pen*t, although Keken is a playboy and cassanova, he does not want to carelessly touch the woman of the night.

Keken accepted the offer of Vienna which at that time needed a lot of money for the treatment of his mother. At that time Keken did not ask for more, he was just sorry to see Vienna who alone took care of his mother's life when he also had to make money for college costs, he said,until finally Vienna volunteered to be the night concubine of a Keken, a man she thought was good who would accommodate her and her mother.

"Are you finally in love with that girl named Farah, baby?" Vienna took a look at Keken's face, tracing every line of his handsome face.

"Did that girl stir your heart so much that you were so frustrated and upset." Vienna traces the lips of Keken who is so tempting

"If she is a good woman who can shake your heart, I will be ready to go according to our agreement" Vienna said. And Keken was still fast asleep after the heat struggle. He did not listen to what Vienna had to say to him.