My second husband Prince Jin

Chapters. 73 Was taken away

A bright morning. The warm morning air hit the delicate skin of Asmi that morning seemed to walk around the village. It was a habit that he always did almost every week, the morning walk while breathing fresh air.

Some villagers he knew, greeted the beautiful woman while just talking.

" Morning, neng Asmi. where are you going.? " asked Mang Mamat, greeting one of the residents whose house is located at the end of the road near the rice field.

" Morning too, Mang Mamat. Ordinary.want to walk - take a leisurely walk first. Mang Mamat how are you? "

" Alhamdulillah, Sehat neng. Neng Asmi is healthy?"

" Thank God, healthy mang. Oh. yeah.. You're busy, aren't you?"

" Well, ordinary neng.. Most busy in the fields. Especially what you can do. That house...! "

Asmi smiled at the words spoken by Mang Mamat. Simplicity is reflected in their attitude and speech. Humble and sincere. That's what Asmi likes.

" Mang Mamat, could it be if Asmi asked for help?"

" This is asking for help what does it mean, Neng Asmi? "

" Look, Mang. Asmi asked for help with mamang to clean the front and back yard of Asmi's house. Because Asmi didn't have time to do it."

"Oh, so.. Well. later mamang will go to Asmi neng's house to clean the front and back yard. "

" Thank you, Mang. It's just a substitute for cafe and cigarette money." Asmi handed over three pieces of broken fibers to the Mamat mang.

" Okay, this is a lot. Kan, mamang just clean the front and back yard only.! "

" No, Asmi apologized for just being able to love that much."

" No, this is more than enough" said the man, bowing his body in gratitude to Asmi.

" In that case, Asmi begs herself, yes mang. Asmi wants to continue the path - the path. "

" Well, you'll be there after seeing the rice field first."

" Yes, mang. Assalamu'alaikum."

" The Waalaikumsalam "

Asmi continued her journey around the village.

Elsewhere, Ayu and her father-in-law were also walking along the street carrying Yusuf, the son of Ayu and Ilham.

" That's not Asmi, yu! " appoint Miss Darmi.

" Yes, but who is he walking? "

In the vision of Ayu and her in-laws. Asmi who was walking alone, looked like she was walking with another man. Indeed indeed.. Prince Hasyeem was on Asmi's side.

" Dear, it looks like Ilham's wife and your former in-laws are there!" Asmi turned her head in the direction that Prince Hasyeem pointed to. Not yet had Asmi walked away to avoid, Ayu and her mother were already beside Asmi.

" Hey, barren widow. Morning is already gatel, aja lo! " said Ayu while looking towards Prince Hasyeem. His sour and sour face instantly turned into sweet woody when he saw the handsome face of Prince Hasyeem.

'Crazy, Asmi's boyfriend is very handsome. Apart from Inspiration, he even got a more handsome one. Just be jealous!' ayu said in his heart.

Ayu became misbehaved when Prince Hasyeem smiled sweetly while looking at her.

Bu Darmi who saw this immediately felt bad to see the genius of the son-in-law.

" Ah, Ayu. Not you, who yesterday suffered from skin disease and itching? Ohhhh, don't get close! ventar nular again.!" asmi said with a faint smile.

Ayu's face was red. " You have dared to go, yes!" Ayu stepped forward towards Asmi. She wanted to slap the mouth of the woman who was the ex-wife of her husband.

" Dear, let's go. I think it's getting late." asked Prince Hasyeem.

" Oh yeah, I forgot there was a lot of work. Rather than treating people who have 'gatel's disease', but still other people who have gatel. Hadeuh.not knowing yourself very much. Ngaca woi !" answer Asmi.

Asmi passed away from the face of the annoyed Ayu. His intentions make Asmi embarrassed, it turns out that he was even humiliated.

A sly smile was attracted at the corner of his thin lips.

" Hmm, I'm getting interested in that woman. It seemed like she had a different aura than the other human race women. But why did the King of Haizzar not like that woman?" he mumbled to himself.

Back he stepped silently - silently following Asmi and prince Hasyeem from a distance that was not too far away.

Pretending to act ignorant, Prince Hasyeem continued to continue his steps while hugging Asmi tightly.

Actually, Prince Hasyeem already knew that someone was following him and Asmi. A meaningful smile was imprinted from the corner of his lips, upon knowing who was following him.

" Dear, I'll leave you in a few days. I don't know if I can come back as soon as possible or it might take a few days there. I hope you are always healthy and in good shape. Because I feel worried if I have to leave you for a long time" said the prince with a sigh.

Asmi stared in wonder at the prince of Hasyeem. Why does his genie lover say this. Is he hiding something?, he thought.

" Tell me, is anyone bothering you?" ask Asmi later.

" No, I'm just confused. I can't if I have to leave you for long. But I keep a promise to help a friend."

" The honor of a man is when he keeps his word. I'm proud to have a lover who can keep promises. That means he's a loyal and trustworthy person."

Prince Hasyeem's embrace is tightening. His heart was confused and sad. He knew his girlfriend was in danger. But he also could not ignore the promise. He could not tell Asmi, that there was someone from his nation who intended to harm his lover.

He can't say it clearly without proof. He wants to catch the perpetrator, as well as uncover who is behind all this.

...----...

Already a week Asmi alone at home. (hehehe. .. usually there is a gaping Hasyeem nemenin). The silence was felt for Asmi who was used to sleeping in the arms of her lover.

Usually the lover will accompany him, hug Asmi's body until the woman is asleep, or accompany Asmi to go wherever Asmi wants and anytime. But at this time, only silence was loyal to accompany Asmi.

The wall clock of Asmi's room already showed at half-two p.m. Asmi's eyes still do not want to be invited to rejuven.

" Duh, this is the eye why can't it be bristled, anyway. I always remember Hasyeem. I miss her so much." asmi whined. Suddenly...

Prangs!! The little flower vase on the side of Asmi's bed fell and broke.

Asmi turned to her bedside.

Weirdo..? the feeling no one touches or nudges that vase. Asmi to the astonishment made.

Not to mention the loss of Asmi's astonishment at the matter of the fall of the flower vase, suddenly from the tail of her eyes, Asmi saw someone sitting on an ornamental table chair located near the door of Asmi's room.

The man sat down to Asmi. Only her long hair that belonged to her lover was visible.

" Hasyeem, is that you? " Asmi gets up and sits on her bed.

" I'm sorry, if my presence disturbs your sleep, Princess Asmi" said the person.

Asmi was surprised. It turned out that the one sitting on the dresser chair was a man. The dark eyes with yellow spots in the middle similar to the eyes of the cat owned by the man had explained to Asmi about his origin. His face was handsome even though not as handsome as his lover.

" Who are you? why are you in my room? " Task Asmi again. He was really scared this time. Imagine, alone in the room then appeared a man who is not from the human race and also certainly not muhrim. If not the mass, which must be in the jinn ifrit.

" Don't be afraid, I'm the cousin of Prince Hasyeem. I'm Azyziel. I was assigned to pick you up. Prince Hasyeem was severely wounded in the final battle. He wants to meet

with you." said the man who claimed to be named Azyziel with a sad expression.

Asmi's pretty face turned pale and was anxious to hear her lover get hurt.

"Is Prince Hasyeem really hurt? quickly tell me, where is he now? Please.I beg you to deliver me to him" He gave the man. Tears had already flowed profusely on her smooth white cheeks like marble.

A faint smile formed at the corner of the man's lips. A triumphant smile.

" Let's come with me. I'll take you to Prince Hasyeem! " The man grabbed Asmi's hand in his hand. A moment later, both of them disappeared from the room.

Unbeknownst to Asmi, the two guards of Hasyeem prince who was assigned to guard Asmi was already sprawled helplessly with bound bodies.