Prince Modosa
Chapter 2 (Two girls stress)

Skeleton

He hit the steering wheel hard, his face was so upset because he was soaked and smelly with soap. He did not expect today to meet two crazy girls who made his pride fall. Damn day for him.

As he circled the housing complex, Keken accidentally saw two girls cleaning his car. Seen from far away the two girls are quite beautiful according to him. Intentions want to ask Michelle's address while trying to spread the charm, but now she has to bear the shame.

And what was more upsetting to Keken when one of the girls likened himself to a creditor and considered all the items attached to his body was not original especially when he asked for compensation the girl asked that money or a leaf plus himself thrown in with a wet canoebo used in a car wash, was very unexpected. This is the first time Keken has been so embarrassed. If only the two girls had not shouted and made some neighbors out of the house he would have dragged them to the police station.

"Basic girl fat! Dare to throw my face in a wet kanebo. Watch out later, wait for my revenge!"

"Drt... Drt.." Keken's phone rang while his heart was still in a state of annoyance and anger. A call from Michelle.

"Where are you?" ask Michelle

" I didn't go to your house, there was a little accident."

" Why can? Accident where? You're okay, aren't you, baby? Do you need to go to the hospital, I'll take you, where are you?" ask Michelle over a period of time

" It's okay baby, you calm down I'm fine. Today I'm badmood, please don't call me. "

" Tut's... Tut's.. Tut. "the phone line just disconnected.

Michelle could only sigh in length, Keken's tough attitude was impossible for her to resist. And this is also what makes Keken feel at home with Michelle, the woman who always relented and understood with her attitude that sometimes quickly changed.

Keken went home to his apartment and saw his mother cooking in his kitchen. Keken look at his watch, unlike Mommy Imelda usually comes on Saturday.

"Why are you falling apart like that?" asked Mommy Imel, he approached Keken who was sitting down to open his shoes.

"There's a crazy dedemit Mih" he said short

Mommy Imelda frowned trying to digest her son's answer.Dedemit beautiful? He smiles, his son never intersects with women. That's for sure.

"Dedemit ugly, really ugly. The ugliest dedemit as long as Keken lives in this world!

Imelda smiled at her son who was so upset when she said that, "Let's eat, Mommy has already made food for you. "

" Mommy what's going on here? Keken doesn't answer his mother's questions, he's always to the point. There must be something important that mommy wants to ask him because Imelda is not a person who likes to waste her time.

" Tell Mommy or Papi. You've always been so unattentive to us. " Imelda pretended to be pouting

" Mommy don't have to make fun of me, this is not the nature of Mommy who is pretentious and sulky, surely Mami here there is a reason for its own. What's up Mih? Keken who knows the nature of his mother who is always firm and can not be pleasantries now can only sigh long.

" Have you broken up with Michelle? Mommy doesn't want you with her." Imelda's countenance turned serious and this is her true nature.

"Not yet."

"Decide on her, find a good girl and get married. Find a girl who fits Mommy's criteria, you know. No need to waste time with that girl, find a Ken guy. If Michelle wants to follow our religion, Mommy doesn't matter. But it seems that it's impossible because Mr. Michael won't bless you. " Imelda knows very well the figure of Michelle's father who is firm and does not want to be denied and Imelda realizes her son will not be able to be with Michelle because of differences in belief.

" I don't want to break up with her Mih."

"Keken, want how many women you want to date. That's enough, kid! Don't think Mommy doesn't know what you're doing out there!" Imelda raised her vocal cords in anger

"You're the successor to our family, the successor of DaFe's property. Remember, your actions will always be highlighted by the crowd. Mommy doesn't want to hear you impregnate people's children, if you want to get married right now."

" I can't possibly impregnate the child of the Mih people, mami take it easy anyway! " keken Keken calmly

Imelda pinched her son's body in a fit of rage." You are if you know always ngeyel, you think by using safety everything can be safe just that!"

"That's.. Pardon meh, sick." sizzled Keken, "I'm just a taster - taster doang. They're the ones who offered themselves." And Keken got a shot from the mommy .

"If you dare impregnate a girl, get away from this mansion!" mommy Imelda's. " Never expect to return with your decent life, all your facilities and money will be frozen, you are impoverished!"

" Learn in charge, work seriously don't joke around. Mami's tired of you, we're old only you're our hope."

" There will be Inha" said Keken

" Inha is the son of Aunt Navysah, she has indeed considered Mommy's child but you are Mommy's biological child. All Mommy's possessions will be yours, Inha only a small part. "

" But Mommy always loved him more than me! " keken's envious soul reappeared

"Because she's submissive, smart, reliable and independent unlike you who's crazy with a lot of women!"

"You should know that making money is hard, and it's all bad luck because it's too pampering you. Anyway Mommy doesn't want to know, you have to change more responsibly not just squandering money!"

"Perhaps if you get married can be insyaf like Fafa, Mommy saw since she married Hanin the Fafa changed."

"Turn to superman or batman!" kelakar Keken with annoyance.

"Mommy knows, Fafa did turn out to be more responsible but it was with his wife not with the company. That's why Mommy took to the field, look don't just wear horse glasses."

Imelda again pinched her son's arm.

"Yes, you are married to avoid sin. Shame on the predicate of Prince Modosa always clings to you!, make the sin continue when insyafnya."

" No, Keken is not married yet. There will be like Fafa, ogah! " Ken put his shoulder on, imagining his cousin who always obeyed all his wife's wishes made him amused and he thought it was absurd.

" Tomorrow try to meet with the same child Temen Mommy . He's a Harvard graduate, his son is beautiful, white. According to your type and most importantly he is the successor of one of the famous television stations and oil palm plantation owners in Kalimantan.

" Keen doesn't want to! The women that Mommy always introduces are always classy, but they are more stubborn and arrogant than Keken. One more thing, they're AMBITIOUS oh No!"

" What do you want a woman like? Mommy doesn't accept low-class women who don't have talent. You're mommy's only child when you want to get married carelessly. "

" Mommy is calm, which will be Keken's wife the best choice. " Keken opened his shirt and put it in a dirty basket.

" Same...!!!"yell Keken at his maid

" Yes Den. " Amin hurriedly approached his master quickly, he was afraid that a little late Keken would nag him loudly.

"Well Den." replied Amin, "Sorry Den of this shirt is thrown away for my child may?" tannya

"May, it's up to you to be flanked!"

"Alhamdulillah, good stuff again dear if discarded hihihi." During this time Amin always get clothes that are not used by Keken, he always melaundry and give clothes to his son who impressed new when it was a provision from his employer.

Imelda just let out a long sigh, her son's nature never changed. Clothing that Keken does not like is definitely for household assistants. Keken is never stingy.

" Keen, remember! If you impregnate people's children, you know the consequences. " Imelda said firmly to her son who was about to enter the bathroom.

" Yes mommy, I will always remember. Mommy's gonna kick me out of the apartment, not give me a dime and ditch me on the family card. "Keken always remembers the threat of his mother who is always said to be repeated but for him only to enter the left ear out to the right ear. Bodo time.

" Good, then Mommy comes home first. Don't forget to eat the vegetables. "

Keken just nodded obediently to his mother and went inside the bathroom.

On the other hand,

A Mall in North Jakarta,

Two girls were seen sitting limp after finishing all their food. They look gloomy as if they are not powered. This afternoon was like a dream for them. There was not an hour of meeting foreign men who came to his house, now they have to lose tens of millions to pay compensation for what they have done.

"Today it's really good to get three hundred thousand from a car wash but I have to pay twenty million to that crazy guy." Farah had her head down on the restaurant table

"Because we are so fucking today! Twenty million, we split two because of my fault, too. I told Mommy, she's gonna pay us money and get paid in installments. My money's up Dip, make a car." Vania's laying her head on the table

" What makes the mumet is the installment. Buy goods no deposit yes. Where did Aisyah ask to buy shoes again. Forced to buy in the market only cheap and I have to work harder to pay the debt. "

" You take it easy, mommy the guy's relaxed." Vania tries to strengthen and encourage Farah

" I know, but the name of the debt must be paid. And that crazy guy didn't give me a phone number, I had to wait for him to call me first. "

" Hopefully Hilman didn't know that our engagement ring was seized by the man" Farah said

"Farah you really married this year to Hilman?"

"God's God this year, why?"

"Wow.. who wants to be Hilman's mistress, ntar I fell down. One dozen bra bolong, hihihi.." lick Vania.

Farah donated Vania's head, "Beneficial beetle, bra time anyway!"

"Eh! PE'A bra bolong is also useful, you stay nyoh.. nyoh. Stay suction the Hilman immediately satiated deh drink s*su from the factory" Mouth Vania without filter, until some people glanced at him.

"Voice of lu s*tan!" Farah pinched Vania's hand in dismay

"Although Samsonwati, your hand had an electric shock making my hand hurt." Vania always mocked Farah with the name Samsonwati because Farah was always excited and never tired in work.

"Si Hilman is already nyicipin s*su factory yet?" moda Vania is back

"Lu guess the Hilman guy brengs*k who likes tasters. He doesn't dare macem-macem the same me. Principle before halal is forbidden to try, he's a good man."

" It's good that Hilman hasn't tasted the s*su factory, if he's already nyicipin must have been rumoh. Nen lu full, hihihi... "

" ****** are you, you fat girl!! " Farah pinned Vania's head in a fit of anxiety

" I'm sexy gaes, so I'm wearing a tight dress fearing men on the khilaf. Meningan gini on loose t-shirts so their eyes are not good. "

" Give me half a Dip! " Vania rem*s fruit d*da Farah with anxiety

"Awww.. Vania's pain, her daring remes-remes apert seeped in!." rang Farah as she acted in pain.

"What the hell, just make me gnarly!" Vania returns to take Farah's head. "Lu sometimes pinter, sometimes innocent his badass. Uh, you know that this bloke guy this afternoon the real rich guy knows."

"Our seriousness?"

"Yes you know, my economics is high. My mathematical brain immediately works to count all the brands attached to his body. Incredibly, that's a real no KW KW kayak Aldi!"

"Well, finish my history where I threw using kanebo tuh guy. Laundrian fees he must be expensive, don't - don't be over twenty million." Farah patted his forehead, imagining how much more money he had to spend to pay for his compensation.

" Superficial yes, that much money is just for compensation . "

" Lu mah yummy Van, just ask Mommy. If I had to work hard again. " Farah breathed her long breath

"Today I want to go home, Aisyah just called him asking to buy shoes yet" continued Farah again

"Capek, if I were you. I won't go into that hell house again, let alone meet your stepmother that's Unclean!" vania said with annoyance. " Lu also don't be too good with your stepbrothers anyway, they're his son mak attached if they need anything yes ask the same mother father, not to you. It's time you happy Dip. "

" My step-sister doesn't know what and they're so nice to me that even though she always sucks and you're always quiet, sometimes I wonder if I'm the father's biological child or stepson. " Farah breathed his rough breath, imagining entering into his own father's house as if going into hell. Every day there were only shouts from her stepmother that showed her dislike. Farah also had to quit college because there was no cost and support from her family. It is like a working machine that must support the family. Earnings from the father who works in private as if it is never enough to support his family, his stepmother as if never grateful with the results that father and Farah always give for him.

" If you were alive, I wouldn't be like this Van." Farah began to tear up in memory of her late mother who had died.

"You don't have to be sad, there's still me and Mommy. We're like family, Mommy loves you too. If you need a backrest, my house is open to you Dip." Vania is concerned, Farah's life story is so sad. Her mother died from a fire in her former residence, when Farah was six years old. And his father married another woman and had two children Fadil and Aisyah.

Fadil is now in high school while Aisyah is in fifth grade. Farah's father did not care much about Farah's life, as if he was hands off. Since the death of his mother, the father is depressed and begins to care less about Farah. Therefore Farah had to support herself, looking for money for herself without relying on the help of her father.

"We're going around yuk, looking for something better than here. Tuh, look Om Om there from earlier see we mulu."

"Dih Fuck! Already old man flirtatious wear show twinkling eyes again!" Farah looked at the smiling man and rolled her eyes at him

" Let's go, I smell the grave ground. This is soon there are old bangka who will be buried here! "Vania deliberately raised her voice until some people glanced back at them.Including the middle-aged man.

" When it is old, lots of remembrance, Van is not his jelalatan. "timpal Farah

They only held back a smile as the middle-aged man misbehaved and attempted to move seats. Surely he heard their blatant insinuations. Two girls are stressed.