Love Flips At The End of the Season

Love Flips At The End of the Season
THE WHITE-ROBED PRINCE



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Fatim Room ....


Fatim's smile was still expanding in his tiny lips and he involuntarily kissed and clutched tightly to the prayer.


"Astagfirullah, what I thought, could I remember all about the man, while I would already belong to someone else. Forgive me, O Allah. Why does my heart beat when I remember Abas? Am I sick again? Is this the effect of drugs so that my heart rate is not normal?" fatim said to himself. He is confused about his current situation.


After feeling tired of his activities Fatim decided to lie down immediately, resting all his sore joints and tense veins. Unconsciously he fell asleep before the magrib prayer.


In his sleep Fatim dreamed of meeting the criminals who had harmed him until he fell steep and deep abysmal. They laughed out loud at Fatim who was covered in blood. Fatim saw their faces, but he did not know them at all.


In his dream Fatim shouted with all his might to ask them for help but only scorn was all he got. The seconds of his body felt stiff, came a white-robed prince, riding a white horse as well, coupled with a white turban attached to his head. The man drove gallantly towards Fatim. But when he approached the handsome prince was very similar to the face of Abas, he reached out his hand to pull Fatim's body. But Fatim did not dare to raise his hand, even in a dream he still remembered that Abas did not want to come into contact with a woman who was not a mahram.


"Your hands!" said the man while extending his hand back.


"Butii .. not that you don't want to be ...." Not done yet Fatim talk hand man in white robes had first grabbed Fatim's shirt and easily he pulled Fatim's body into his arms. The smell of the white-robed knight's body was very fragrant as if it was a therapeutic scent for Fatim who was in pain. As soon as the pain was no longer felt, a sense of calm made Fatim fall asleep in the arms of the white-robed man. While still driving his horse, the man was still practicing the body of Fatim who watered. The sleep that Fatim felt was actually fainting, as he was running out of blood.


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In a white cottage, there was Fatim's body lying. On a wooden cot decorated with white mosquito nets and filled with white roses as well. Slowly Fatim began to wake up and opened his eyes.


Fatim tried to open his eyes, he looked wonderfully at his surroundings. He then remembered that he was hurt. Fatim tried to get up and sat leaning on the head of the cot. When he saw his clothes that had been changed with white robe clothes like bridal clothes made him immediately cover his chest and precious parts.


"Who changed my clothes?" gumamFatim to himself.


He had not had time to murmur back, the white veil covering the room he occupied was revealed. The figure of a white-robed man who was very handsome according to Fatim.


"Who are you?" fatim asked while pulling the blanket and covering his body.


"You don't need to know who I am, but one thing you need to know. It wasn't me who took your clothes off, it was them." The man smiled very sweetly while pointing towards the door.


From there came two very beautiful girls, wearing all-white clothes and hijab.


"Is it true that this man said," asked Fatim as if asking for certainty.


"Right princess, it was us who changed the princess's clothes and also treated the injuries that were on the princess' body," the two replied with a smile.


"Oh, thank goodness." Fatim was relieved. "And one more thing, don't call me princess. My name is Fatim, just call it F-A-T-I-M" Fatim said with a little emphasis.


"Now prepare himself, the inauguration will be held from now on" the white-robed man said to the two ladies-in-waiting who had entered Fatim's room as he walked out of the room. The two maids nodded and immediately helped Fatim to stand up.


"What do you want?" fatim asked in surprise, because both of them had opened the clothes that Fatim used.


"Calm the princess, we will only help the princess to bathe and prepare for the coronation" said the two who had brought Fatim to the bathroom nuanced white as well.


It does not take a long time to bathe with white rose water to make Fatim's body relax. The three of them immediately came out of the bathroom. On the cot that Fatim had occupied had rolled a white tegantin dress that was very beautiful and elegant, making Fatim's eyes fascinated.


"That dress?" Show Fatim to the bed.


"That's a dress for the princess, believe me in our country there is not a single woman who can wear that dress. In addition to being made specifically for our royal consort, the shirt can also reject the wearer. So pray that this dress will choose the princess." said one of the ladies who helped decorate Fatim.


"It can be like that, yes, clothes can choose who wears, strange," muttered Fatim.


Now came the time of wearing the wedding dress, the two ladies seemed to tremble while holding the dress. Slowly but surely the dress began to enter Fatim's body and was attached very beautifully to his body.


"Finally, thank God. After ninety-nine women, only you managed to wear this dress. And your face is so beautiful and shining. You are the true empress of our kingdom" said the two in amazement.


Fatim himself was very fascinated by her beauty, in addition to the matching hijab, making all submit because they did not dare to look at the beauty of the white-robed pengeran empress.


Now Fatim has been taken to walk out of the room to the singasana which is very beautiful white. With thousands of white roses. The white-robed prince sat waiting for his future empress.


Fatim felt awkward, what would he be


married married married? But where's his mother. The prince had extended his hand to greet his beloved, but Fatim hid his hand.


*if he's Abas, why would he shake my hand, he's not Abas but just the same, I have to leave this palace immediately.*


Fatim retreated in an orderly manner which made the prince instantly stand up straight. Fatim quickly twisted his body and lifted up his dress. He ran with all his strength.


"Pursue him!" the prince in white robes.


"Back!" shouted the prince.


"Don'tkkkkk, let me go! I don't want to marry you!" fatim shouted as well while running.


As the cavalry almost caught up to him, Fatim shouted with all his might. In his dream he felt his cheeks being slapped by those soldiers. But it was Nadya who patted her daughter's cheek.


"Don'tkkk!" fatim shouted while rising from his sleep.


"Eh, Honey! Wake up! Istiqfars! You why?" nadya asked as she patted her daughter's cheek.


"Asstaqfirullah haladzim" said Fatim, wiping his sweat.


After drinking the water provided by Nadya, only Fatim looked a little calm.


"Yes, Ma. Serem, Fatim wants to be married by a white-robed prince," explained Fatim with a severed breath because he felt soy sauce. The dream in nature seems very real.


"Eat him, do not like to sleep before magrib, it is very bad. The first is the source of the disease, the second is like you. A bad dream." explained Nadya.


"Yes, Ma. Sorry Fatim?" Hugging Nadya.


"The apology is not the same as the mother, but the same God who is all-round." Nadya kissed the head of her daughter.


"You take a bath, you smell, asemmm" joked Nadya.


"Yes, Ma. By the way, who was your guest? How come mama laughs so much fun." Fatim looked at his mother.


"Emmm that was your future in-law, you did not want to go down. So do not meet me," replied Nadya while poking Fatim's cheek.


Fatim felt something had happened to his heart, for some reason he was happy with the prince's face in his dream which resembled Abas, but he did not like it because the prince looked flirtatious, different from Abas' character.


*Oh my God, I seem to be completely insane, why do I always have Abas' face, his smile, his behavior. Akhhhh! I must be able to throw away this love, because I do not want to disappoint and disappoint my mother, help me God.*


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