
Prince Hasyeem took Asmi to his palace on the Angel Hill. He deliberately brought Asmi to his palace, because he was afraid that Asmi would be hurt again by Pak Panca and his ally Nyi Darsih, students of the ruler of the Prohibition Forest.
While the body of Inspiration, the man turned out to be alive. God is still very dear to his life. Although dying with a badly injured body and a lot of blood loss, but the man who is Asmi's ex-husband is still able to survive.
Prince Hasyeem brought Ilham's body to Ki Anom's residence. The man was very knowledgeable about the science of medicine. With his knowledge and strength of energy, the middle-aged man who looks very charismatic was finally able to treat the wound on the body of Ilham who was seriously injured by the stabbing of Pak Panca's dagger.
The morning air that entered through the gap of the walls of the Hasyeem prince's room made of marble and natural stone woke up a beautiful woman of synthetic stature. The body was wrapped in a silk nightgown and wrapped in a blanket that was also of the same material. He wriggled as the cold breeze of the morning air pierced through the smooth of his delicate skin.
" Brrrr, why is the air here so cold."
Because he felt the cold air that pierced to the bone and made his body shiver, the woman became reluctant to wake up from her sleep.
At the ends, he pulled back the blanket under his feet and curled back up on the bed.
He was unconscious, a pair of eagle eyes paying attention to his entire behavior with an anxious look. He then walked up to the woman's bed and stood right by her side.
Slowly her hand was raised upwards. Miraculously, the body of the woman on the bed was slowly also lifted up. And ended up in the arms of the man.
In the arms of Prince Hasyeem, Asmi's body floated together towards the palace balcony. Asmi opened her eyes as she felt her eyes slightly glare by the sunlight that greeted her eyes.
"Darling, wake up, you must see this!" whispered the Prince.
Asmi's eyes blinked and circulated her gaze in the direction indicated by Prince Hasyeem.
" Oh, lovely! I just found out that the view here is so beautiful!" exclaim Asmi with admiration. And he asked to be sent down from the firm hand of the beloved.
" I purposely ordered to make the garden. In order for my queen to be at home in my palace." said the prince, hugging Asmi's body and landing a kiss on the beautiful woman's shoulder.
"It's pretty, I like it. Thank you." Thank you." Asmi was overwhelmed by what she had done for him. The man in front of him is not tired to always keep and protect him, and fight for his love.
Asmi, he had even almost given up and chose to try running from the fact that he loved lovers who came from the jinn.
Asmi lowered her face. As if to know what his lover's heart is, the handsome Prince who has long golden hair turns his body to face Asmi, so that now the position of the two face each other.
Their distance was so close that Asmi could feel the warm breath of Hasyeem on her Face.
Asmi raised her face so that now she could see as much as the face of the handsome man who ruled the heart of Asmi.
Staring at the beautiful face of Asmi made Prince Hasyeem so out of control. Drawn the nape of Asmi to get closer, then kiss Asmi's tiny lips with passion. Next to his hand the other moves squeezing the two chewy mountains belonging to Asmi so that the sound******** escaped from the mouth Asmi.
" Hear me, you're my lover. Never-ever think of getting away from my side. A lover is at his lover's side. You know, I won't be able to separate from you for even a moment." whispered the Prince on the sidelines his breathing increasingly hunting. Asmi
"I'm afraid, Prince. I'm afraid that the prince's father will punish the prince with a heavier punishment if the prince is still in contact with me."
" I don't care, baby. As long as I can stay with you, whatever I do. Any obstacle I'll go through. Don't ask me to leave your side anymore, because I won't be able to." Prince Hasyeem tightly hugged Asmi's body in his arms.
Asmi hugged Hasyeem. They hugged each other and poured love in their hearts.
Shortly after, Asmi broke her embrace. The face of Prince Hasyeem.
" What's up, honey? what's bothering you, hm? "
" How do you know if Mr. Panca's men kidnapped me?" Asmi finally asked also because of the curiosity in her heart about the arrival of Prince Hasyeem at that place when she remembered that she did not call him.
"Hm, honey, I'm sorry. Actually, when you asked me to go and get away from your side. Actually, I didn't really leave or stay away from you. Especially I know you're in danger. I've long suspected Mr. Panca of being the mastermind behind everything that happened to you. So when you told me to go, I did go. But I never let go of watching you. I purposely let them catch you, because I want them to take you to the person responsible for all this. And it turns out, it's true my guess. The man was behind all this. Also the woman who was sent to harm you. His name is Nyi Darsih.. He was a disciple of Black magic from the ruler of the Prohibited Forest. Mr. Panca was the one who hired Nyi Darsih to harm you at that time" Prince Hasyeem said at length explaining everything to Asmi.
Asmi took a long breath. Awakened all the puzzles that always haunt Asmi's mind.All this turned out to start from her marriage with Ilham. Although the marriage took place only for a moment, it has dragged him into a grudge.
Inspiration, a man with all the sins of the past, his actions cause an Asmi must be carried away in the vengeful circle of a father who has regrets and anger to the Princess. Really everything that happened was beyond Asmi's will.
But Asmi had shuddered in horror as she recalled the events of yesterday. If Prince Hasyeem hadn't come in time, he might have stayed by name. Died in an adorable way, gang raped before finally being killed by Pak Panca's men. That half-paid man is a cruel man. Asmi saw for herself the evidence of her cruelty to Ilham, her ex-husband.
Then, talking about Ilham, Asmi became reminded of the man who had been her husband.
" Prince, may I ask you one more question?" ask Asmi. He hesitated - hesitating to ask the Prince for fear that the Prince might misunderstand.
" What, baby. What else do you want to ask, hm ?" ask the Prince.
" Where did you put Ilham's corpse, Prince? "
Apparently Asmi did not know if Prince Hasyeem managed to save Ilham and now the man was at Ki Anom's house.
"hm, dear.your ex-husband is not dead yet, you have asked where the body is." replied Prince Hasyeem with a seductive smile. Asmi was shocked by Prince Hasyeem's words. What this lover said.
"really! Mas Ilham did not become dead. eh means survived death.?" Asmi grabbed the man's arm. Wanted to make sure that the man wasn't joking around to tease her.
Although as bad as any treatment of Ilham to Asmi in the past, but as humans Asmi still has a sense of empathy and compassion towards men who once held the title 'husband' for Asmi.
Prince Hasyeem laughed heartily at the look on Asmi's face.
" Hahahaha, it's funny how you look, baby. Are you afraid that I'm jealous of you? "
" Eh, yes. You're not angry, are you? if I am a little worried Ilham.I only pity his son and his wife." replied Asmi.
" No, I will not be angry or jealous.. I know, the love in your heart is just for me, isn't it, baby."
Asmi nodded confidently confirming the words of Prince Hasyeem. He really loved that handsome guy from the genie nation.
Prince Hasyeem stared at Asmi's bead eyes. This woman almost left her life. He could not imagine if he had to live without Asmi.
" Dear, marry me! We marry so that I can always be near you without fear of being trapped by the beautiful temptation of sin.. So that I can always protect and take care of you." said Prince Hasyeem with a sharp eye pierced through the recesses of Asmi's heart to the bottom.
Asmi shook her head.
" no, I don't want to marry you before the prince's father blesses our relationship. I don't want to be the son-in-law your parents don't want, my prince." she replied.