
Now Farah went into a large room. It looks great when entering the room. Blue and white colors dominate the room. But he had not had time to explore the room, an Early voice called out to him from outside.
"Are you okay?" dini asked, he saw Farah's eyes that were swollen from crying.
"You're next to the big lady, did she hurt you?"
"No! He's so good that he even thinks I'm his son."
"really! Ah thank goodness, I thought you were there skinned all out. Afraid I'll see the aura." Dini shuddered in horror.
"Far, I'm here because I asked the waiter to accompany you but ___"
"But what?" ask Farah curiously.
"But my phone was confiscated, I wasn't allowed to photograph or post on social media."
"If I break it and post something then I'll get subpoenaed. They do not allow anyone to photograph for security reasons. Though I want to show my friends that I have friends tajir twisting but in fact all the photos deleted directly by the head assistant. Annoying " Early Grunts
" He threatened me, as long as he was here to obey and obey all the rules. If I violate it I will be punished or pay a fine of one billion. Crazy is not!"
"Yes how else. Better to comply than a one billion fine." Farahs
"I was told instead of being told to pay, the money from which I worked in the restaurant was just a UMR salary."
"It turns out that it's complicated as well, if we're dealing with rich people, I think it's nice and easy."
"Then you still want to have a rich man's husband?"
"Of course, I still have dreams of a rich husband. At least I don't need to think about my sister's mortgage, shopping money and tuition hihihi..."
Farah looked lazily at Dini, her matre thoughts were still there even though she had complained.
And their eyes went to the corner of the room and saw a large frame with a photo of Keken who was bare-chested.
"Wowws... Waw.. Woww.. turns out this is the br*hsek's room, Far. The room is so big."
"Look at her photo so sexy and charming. Are you not interested in him." seduced Dini while raising her eyebrows.
"No!"said Farah as she surrounded each room. After chatting with Imelda, he was asked to rest in the upper room and it turned out to be Keken's room. The area was almost ten times that of Farah's contract and the room looked very neat, very different from the contract he lived in.
Somehow Farah sat on the edge of the bed and touched the bed linen and pillows, kissing them deeply as if there was still a fragrance left by Keken.
"What are you doing?!" dini asked, he pinched his forehead because it felt strange that a Farah kissed the pillow belonging to the man he hated.
" I just kiss and the smell is soothing."
" That's your baby, you miss his father, you smell that crazy guy! "
" Ah, no! Who misses that guy. It can't be!" presumedly
" I just wonder why the bed linen and pillow are so smooth not like our sheets are bulky and faded in color. " Farah is still evasive.
" Yes, it's so subtle, so different classes. It's buy import if we buy in the market, hihihi.." lakar Dini, he agreed to all Farah's words rather than quarrel, although Dini knew now Farah wanted the scent of the man. Strange but real.
"Apaan sih Din, kok origin spray so. I hate that guy!" Farah kissed her clothes with perfume. He went back to breathing it in. Fragrant.
"Okay, I'm not gonna spray perfume again. I'm going to sleep." Quickly Dini lay down and hugged the bolster. "Ah.., comfortable." he rolled back and forth.
Farah approached and lay down. Inhaling it in - in a roll belonging to Keken.
"d! This baby misses the smell of his father." murmured Farah inwardly. She covered her face with a pillow in shame to be caught early.
"So what's your decision?" ask Here
" I don't want to marry that man!" Then Farah told Dini about what she was talking about with the big lady. Dini only sighed her length many times.
" Rethink your decision, don't be selfish. Think about your son, Far"
"I've thought about it."
"If I were you, I would accept her mother's offer to marry me. I don't want the baby to be born without status. Get married and try to build a good household."
"I don't love him!"
" I know, but it's for the baby. Do you want him to be born into the world with a state of humiliation for not having a father or because of children out of wedlock. Think about your son's psychology later, Far."
"You can try to learn to love that man, maybe it's the destiny God gave you."
"And if I were you, I'd like to repay my heartache to your stepmother. With the power that the great madam has, your stepmother will not dare to hurt you again.I want to see her dying because of her actions in the past!"
Indeed what Dini said is true, by being the daughter-in-law of the great mistress then she will not be disturbed by stepmother and her life will be guaranteed up to seven derivatives. But that's not what Farah wants, she does not have love for Keken and how can she live a loveless household with a man who has ruined it. This is impossible, he thought.
" I want to sleep." Farah did not want to argue with Dini and sleep was the best reason to avoid.
"Hat habit!" Dini knew Farah did not want to discuss the matter. The ego is still high and cannot accept this reality.
And Dini didn't waste any time. He went around looking at all the contents of Keken's room. And he was amazed, it turns out that the man's private room has a lot of collections even walk in closet neatly arranged . He howled as he looked at all the branded objects belonging to Keken.
"Farah, Farah get up. There's something I want to show you." Dini shook Farah's body that had not fallen asleep
"What a bother!" Farah was upset that Dini was bothering her who was going to sleep
" A moment, come on." he pulled Farah's hand towards the walk in closet.
"Look!" Dini pointed at the large mirror and on the side of the mirror was tucked photo of Farah while in the minimarket with Keken.
"I think that crazy guy loves you, just look at him so easily put a picture of you in there. Usually men will keep a photo of the woman he likes. And I'm sure she has feelings for you so she does that to make you hers."
Farah approached and took two photos of herself, it is true that the photo was taken while in the minimarket. Keken photographed himself secretly.
" Did he really like me?! "ask her in Dini
" Of course, I'm sure of it. "
Farah could only sigh deeply. He still believes that Keken does not love him and the events in Bogor are just a coincidence.