The Disregarded Wife Charm

Stalker

Farah helped Hans walk.

"i'll get the car first, brother Hans just wait here" Farah said and left Hans alone in front of the resort.

Farah walks towards the parking lot and she sees a familiar car in her memory.

"white car, hmmm instead of this car is also the other day is often in the restaurant, now why is he in the resort parking lot?" Farah wondered if she had seen the car several times in the parking lot of her restaurant.

Farah opened Hans' car door and started driving it.

******

"huft we almost got caught, should we change cars tomorrow?" said Ronal.

"it's good your idea too, but I have to spend some more money" Kevin said.

"is money not a problem for you, sir? fight not half-and-half" said Ronal who then hit his head slowly by Kevin

"auwh, sir why was my head hit" Ronal rubbed his head which was quite painful due to being hit by Kevin.

"that's a punishment for you talking just like you, who's fighting half-and-half, I just haven't exchanged my money!" said Kevin who folded his hands and put them on his chest.

Ronal though really knows that his boss if he wants something will not be half-and-half, he just wants to tease his boss only.

*****

Farah helps Hans get into his car and he starts driving Hans's.

"Farah, you don't have to bother driving me home" Hans said.

"no, sister, I don't feel bothered, even this time I drove you, while you drove me home too often" Farah turned to Hans and smiled.

seeing Farah smile really made the pain in her hand disappear instantly, it felt like she did not have the accident, Hans smiled to himself when Farah returned to focus on driving.

they arrive at the Camelia housing complex where Hans lives, Farah directs the car's steering wheel to turn right and there is the exact house of a Hans.

Farah returns Hans' son-in-law to get out of the car and Farah also helps Hans to get into his house.

hans' house there was not one guard there was only one housekeeper who lived with him to take care of the house.

"god, Hans, what's wrong? why did his hand get bandaged like this?" panic household assistant Hans

"why-why, this is just a small wound, so please make a drink for Farah" Hans ordered.

"this is what is called Miss Farah, beautiful once deserved to make Mr. Hans fall in love" he said.

"hmmm hmmm" Hans gave the code for his house assistant to stop talking.

Farah gave a small smile looking at Hans embarrassed facial expression.

******

"so long inside, why haven't they come out, whose house is it?" asked the annoyed Kevin waiting for Farah outside.

"according to this information is Mr. Hans's house" Ronal said.

"what?!" scream Kevin.

"why did they go to Hans' house?" said Kevin.

"perhaps because of the bandage that was wrapped in Mr. Hans's hand, maybe he was injured so Ms. Farah drove him home"

"haaah, cemen once, just hurt so much to ask women to deliver home" Kevin sneered.

*****

"sister, I go home first" Farah said.

"who are you going home with?" ask Hans.

"my driver will pick me up" Farah replied as she prepared to go home.

"hmmm maybe it's my driver" Farah said

Hans escorted Farah to the front door of his house and it was true that Farah's driver had come.

"rest first, there is no need to go to the restaurant as long as your arm still hurts" Farah shouted as she was about to get into her car

Hans who was at the door of his house gave a thumbs up and waved his hand.

Farah and the driver were walking and as the car passed two houses, Farah saw the car parked at the resort.

"it can't be a coincidence" Farah said as she looked at the white parked car.

"pak stopped first, I want to go down for a while" said Farah who then got off in her car.

Farah approached the white car with a very upset step and seemed to know the figure in the white car

tok tok tok tok

Farah knocked on the car window.

kevin and Ronal drown their bodies with the intention of not seeing Farah.

"sir, how is this? Ms. Farah must have suspected we were following her since morning" Ronal said in a whisper.

"you go downstairs, tell her you don't know her" Kevin said.

"sir, what is your head forming? how can I say that while he memorizes my face" said Ronal annoyed with the stupidity of his boss while panicking.

"hallo, is there anyone inside, sorry I just want to ask" cried Farah as she continued to knock on the car's door.

"how is this?" ronal said again

"haaah, I'm going down, so scared" Kevin prepared to meet with Farah.

"Ronal if Farah scolds me and I pass out, take me to the nearest doctor" Kevin said.

"nearest hospital sir right, hadeuuh why I have a boss who is funny when he has to face the woman he likes" said Ronal.

Kevin got out of his car and he put on a dashing face so that Farah would not scold him.

"uhhuh! I'm pretty sure you're in there" said Farah, confirming her conjecture.

Farah never thought that Kevin would follow wherever he went.

"how do you know I'm in there?" kevin asked confused.

"obviously I know you're the only one who likes white like that, plus you're always parked not far from the parked car, Kevin can't you be a smart stalker?" farah's Ogat.

"obviously I'm smart, I can know wherever you go" Kevin said defensively.

"that's not Kevin but it's obvious never follow me wherever I go" Farah said firmly.

"i will continue to be your stalker if you don't listen to my explanation" Kevin said sulking.

"don't be like Kevin's little boy! I don't want to deal with you anymore!" Farah turned her body.

"i'll always chase you, the more you stay away the harder I run towards you" Kevin shouted, holding both hands against his lips.

Farah turned her back for a moment and clenched her hand and pointed it at Kevin as an act of threat.

Kevin laughed at Farah's annoyed behavior, Kevin was satisfied to see Farah babbling back to him, unlike yesterday Farah only said a few broken words when Kevin tried to apologize.

Kevin got back in his car full of happy smiles.

"are we going to change cars tomorrow, sir?" ronal asked when Kevin was in the passenger seat.

"no need, now we will blatantly follow him" Kevin said with a small laugh.