Prince Modosa
Chapter 8 (Meeting the good prince)

A young man got out of his car.

"You okay? Is there a wound?" he crouched down and wanted to help Farah wake up.

"Are you crazy or you colorblind to the point of not seeing a red light on! You want to die!" as the man said.

"Yes, I want to die! I just want to die, why don't you hit me to death!" farah cried while crying loudly. He was crying hysterically, his heart was so messed up especially when he almost nudged the man's car. Damnit.

The man only frowned, he saw Farah's messy face. " If you want to die plunge into the river or into the sea do not on the highway make people difficult. "

" You're young, don't even think about suicide. You want to flutter with a broken face out of shape. You are beautiful, live well" said the man again

" Wake up, I'll help you push your bike to the side of the road. "

Farah is now on the side of the road, she is still a little shocked almost hit by a car. His breath went up and down and his eyes looked empty.

" Drink" the man thrust a mineral water at Farah.

"If you're on the highway don't daydream let alone your gaze is empty like the balance atm at the end of the month!" funny guy

Farah glanced at the man and only sighed. "Not funny!" ketch

The man just smiled broadly.

"It looks like your bike is broken, it needs to be repaired." he saw Farah's motor scuffed and his tyres looking deflated

" The workshop is far away" said Farah, still in blank stare.

And a woman got out of the man's car with a distinctive face waking up. " Khaffi, what's going on? " he rubbed his eyes

" So I almost bumped into this girl, you anyway, Ka sleeps on!" answerable

" It's true "Inka shut her mouth, "Sorry, I'm so sleepy" he said

" Are you okay?" ask Farah

"I'm fine."

" You take my car, yeah, I'll push this bike to the garage for a little while. Pity him, the workshop is far from here." whispered Khaffi to the Inca

"Isshhhhhhhh." - I..." Inka hit Khaffi's arm, "You forgot yeah, I can't take the car." Inka pursed her lips

"Oiya, I forgot princess katro can't drive a car." she said

Inka pinches with gaunt waist Khaffi. Indeed, his mother did not allow her twins to drive a car, until finally the princess was always picked up by the driver. But this time the Inca asked Khaffi to pick him up because he needed Khaffi's help to bring a pretty much boutique dress.

"Oh, pardon Nyai.Prince Khaffi will not repeat it." he said in earnest, he was in awe when the Inca tickled his body.

"Damned...! Prince Frog bulek mah yes." sneered Inca.

"I'm waiting at the food stall, you help him quickly. Don't you take it long." Inca pointed at a stall on the side of the road

"Let's just say you laper Ka, you fat belly!"

"The princess usually eats select, choose, this is a suburban stall aja doyan." said Khaffi again

"What the hell, Fi. The important thing is that the food is clean and delicious. I want to eat anywhere." Incas

"Princess bodong lu." said Khaffi, he immediately pushed Farah's motor towards the workshop.

" Father prince medit!" incan Umpat. He did not care about Khaffi's insinuations, his stomach was indeed hungry. He happily entered the food stall while waiting for Khaffi to come.

"Maybe he is having family problems or with his girlfriend" Khaffi murmured to heart

"Dream again?" Khaffi approached and sat down on Farah's side.

"HUH..!" Farah was stunned from her daydream, for how long she daydreamed until everything was handed to the man.

"I'm sorry, I'm daydreaming."

"It's okay, maybe by daydreaming you feel better. But you better not be too long especially on the highway, love your daughter uh I mean your life." Again the man made a joke.

Farah just lowered her head.

"Where do you live?" ask Khaffi

"North, not far from here. Fifteen minutes until."

"Oh."

"Eat already?" ask Khaffi again

Farah shook her head. It turns out that he forgot to eat because of his preoccupation with playing with Aisyah. Khaffi immediately went somewhere and came back with a pack of rice.

" This is for you, eat. Pumpung motorcycle is being repaired, while waiting you can eat to have the power to go home."

Farah was hypnotized by Khaffi's words, she was hungry. He nodded his head and immediately bribed the rice the man had given him. Until it did not feel the rice was slippery toilet quickly and the man smiled when he saw how to eat Farah super fast.

"You're a woman what an angkot driver is after a deposit, speeding very much!" sindir Khaffi's. And Farah just lowered her head, ashamed of herself.

"Drink first." orders Khaffi. And again Farah obeyed the man's orders.

"You're funny." Khaffi smiles

"I'm not a clown, why do you say funny." Farah finally made a sound after gulping down her drink. He looked at Khaffi's face up close.

"Finally you make a sound, I think you're mute after the collision." seduced Khaffi, he always saw Farah silent and daydreaming and finally the girl wanted to look him in the face

"Sorry."

"It's not lebaran, why are you apologizing." Khaffi lamented.

Farah could only breathe out her long breath, it turned out that she met a man who was a little crazy.

"Oh yeah, I paid for all the damage to your bike."

"Thank you, I'll change your money." Farah opened her wallet and offered two hundred thousand bills

"There's no need" Khaffi said, "I'm leaving first, my princess has waited too long." Khaffi hurried to where the Inca were

"Thank you!!" farah shouted again, she was so grateful today to meet such a good person. He put his money back in his wallet. Khaffi waved his hand without looking back.

"It's a good thing that the man turned down my money, if it doesn't run out of me. This is the only money left in my wallet." Farah murmured inwardly

Farah hopes to one day meet the man again and replace the money he used to replace the damage to his motorbike.

" Eh, why did I forget to ask the good prince's name. "Farah only regained consciousness when the man disappeared from her sight.

" Why don't I ask for her phone number so I can transfer money after I payday later." murmured Farah again, she looked so sorry for forgetting, her mind still hasn't focused on thinking.