My second husband Prince Jin

Chapters. 46 Handsome Men in Asmi's House

Prince Hasyeem drove Asmi to his home. The handsome prince of the genie incarnation deliberately drove Asmi to his house at the request of the woman. He said there was something to take care of.

" i'm finally back home. Home sweet home!! " said Asmi while stretching out both her hands.

Hasyeem shook his head at Asmi's behavior.

Asmi went into the room and immediately opened her clothes and walked to the bathroom with a towel wrapped around the body only to the chest. He forgot that Hasyeem was still behind him.

Prince Hasyeem who saw Asmi unclothed all the clothes before him instantly disappeared from Asmi's room. He didn't want to steal a chance even if he could.

Finish bathing Asmi relax in front of the television while playing a mobile phone.

Geck! poke! poke! the door of his house was knocked on by someone from outside. Asmi opened the door of the house and looked surprised when she found out who had come.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Asmi.! "

" Greetings waalaikum! " reply Asmi jutek.

"Why did you come here?" ask Asmi to Ilham. Yes.. Asmi's shameless ex-husband who came to visit Asmi's house early in the morning.

" The cuisine is welcome in, first of all, the deck! " said Ilham to Asmi with a clear face.

" No need! "sobbing. " Tell me what you need, Inspiration! " Asmi stood with her arms crossed in front of her chest. Her gaze straightened towards the man who had once made her crazy to forget the fact that her husband had betrayed her.

" I just want to visit you! " the man replied relaxed.

Hearing the answer from the man, Asmi's hand immediately moved about to close the door, but apparently the movement was read by the man who immediately moved to hold the door leaf of Asmi's house until it closed.

" Why do you insist on not giving a chance, Mom! I'm sorry if I ever hurt you. But please give me a chance to fix everything. We can start from the beginning. Especially now that Mas already has a child from Ayu. We can babysit it together, deck! " say the inspiration softly.

The man tried to melt Asmi's heart by persuading the woman with soft words. For a moment Asmi was silent at the words of Ilham. He cannot give birth. A barren sentence attached to him makes any man must think twice if he wants to marry him.

The offer of Inspiration that sounds sincere actually made Asmi's heart falter. It is true, if he returns again to Inspiration, he will have the opportunity to taste the sweetness of the name 'mama' which is said from the mouth of a child.

But the flashback of betrayal and also the cruel treatment of Ilham and his mother and the slap of the woman who became the wife of her ex-husband's affair, made the wound in Asmi's heart again inflamed. The wound gaped back and spurted its blood until Asmi's chest was congested with hatred and anger.

Asmi shook her head.

" No, go home, Inspiration. I'm not interested in going back with you. L'm.... "

" Why, is it because you have a boyfriend? Who, The Hero? or who ? or the man who yesterday.....! "

" Dear,...Who are you talking to? " a voice from inside Asmi's house, made Ilham unceasingly continue his question.

His eyes stared unblinkingly at the handsome young man who was now standing behind his beautiful ex-wife.

" Nobody, baby. Only the neighbors who come to ask for donations RT. "answered Asmi.

" Who is he? why is he in your house? " ask Ilham in a high tone. Suddenly he became hot and burned with jealousy. There was anger inside her that did not expect there was another man besides her who came to Asmi's house this morning.

" It's none of your business, now please leave because I want to have breakfast with my future husband! " get rid of Asmi after that immediately closed the door of her house and did not care about the angry Inspiration and shouted at her.

Asmi threw her ass on the long chair in the living room. There was a resentment in his heart because the morning had to quarrel with the clumsy Ilham.

The bluss! Hasyeem appeared before him. The handsome genie immediately hugged the petite body of his upset lover and rewarded him with a friendly kiss on his forehead and cheeks.

" Why get angry, just let your ex-husband do what he wants. In the end, he won't get anything. I dare to make sure that my beautiful lover will soon become my queen until the dream of Inspiration to return to your extinguishment is only a dream, hahaha! " said Prince Hasyeem while tightening his embrace in Asmi's body.

Asmi exhaled her breath out loud. There was still a pang of frustration left on his face even though it wasn't as big as it was.

" But I'm upset that he didn't want to sign our divorce papers.! " said Asmi as she stomped her feet to the floor of the house.

" Once, let it be. After all there is still time for us to prepare everything" Prince Hasyeem said softly.

Asmi nodded her head in agreement with Hasyeem's words.

" Hasyeem, ah. I'm hungry! " whimper the woman then. Hasyeem smiled at Asmi's behavior. See how easily the mood of the woman changed. A second ago was still a fad of rage and jutek. Now use spoiled and adorable fashion.

Without saying much more Hasyeem ****** voracious lips Asmi while carrying Asmi's body to the room.... eh wrong! into kitchen! Kan, have breakfast. Well. readers must think it's different. Sorry yes.. hehehe.

Meanwhile, Ilham who failed to persuade Asmi back home with anger that soar.

His head was still covered in question marks about the identity of the handsome young man in the house of his ex-wife.

" that man again, I've met that man three times. But I still don't know who that man is."

" Who is he? looks like the man is not from this area! " Ilham clenched her fists. He felt annoyed at feeling getting a heavy rival in seizing the heart of Asmi, his ex-wife.

" I have to find out about the man and make a calculation with him. Because he has dared to disturb my relationship with Asmi and ruin my plans, hub! " surprised Ilham.

The frustration goes away when you hear the sound of a baby crying from the next room.

" Ayu where, anyway. The cry boy is after that, why let it! " his complaint. But did not stop his feet moving also came to his son who was in the next room.

He did not find Ayu in his room. As for Joseph, the little baby still continued to cry because it did not get a response from anyone.

Ilham grabbed the little baby and held him in his arms.

" cup, cup yes baby. Papa's son, why cry? hungry huh? patience yes dear, papa again efforts to persuade mama Asmi to want to be Yusuf's mother.... "

" What, Mom! you want to take back your barren ex, yes!!! Naw..I'm not willing. I don't want to, Mas.!!" ayu's voice blared like a nuclear bomb in Ilham's ear.

" Yeah!! "