Prince Cinta Beda Religious

Grandpa 'Go'

"Darling, are you ready?" Prince asked Isma who was tidying up her veil.

"Already, Mas. We're going straight to the airport?" Take his little bag of stables.

"Close to Mama's house. Said grandpa was sick." Hand of Isma.

"Grandfather's sick? What pain did you have, how long has it been?" Ask Isma impatiently.

"It's a very dear habit if the nanya at once." Pinched gently Isma's cheeks which were layered in her veil.

"Hehehe, sorry. Adek worried about Mas."

"Surer is common, feverish. It's been almost a week." Evidently.

"Why didn't you ever tell me Grandpa was sick?"

"Mas just found out last night, too, baby. So now we look at grandfather first, after that we just flew to Korea." Evidently.

Isma nodded, then they went straight to Mama's house. As soon as they arrived, they went straight into the grandfather's room regardless of Mama and Papa who were also unconcerned about their arrival.

"Isma, baby." Call grandpa.

"Yes, cake." Approaching grandpa.

"May you always be in the protection of Allah. The babies can also be born normal and healthy." Grandfather said while tightly grasping Isma's hand.

"Aamiin, O God. Grandpa also needs to heal quickly." Smiling looking at the sad face and tired grandfather.

"Prince, take good care of Isma. Soon you will be parents. God has three children to take care of, educate and give love with all their heart." Said Grandpa.

"Yes cake. Grandpa is healing fast too." Hugging the body of the grandfather who was leaning on his bed.

"Yes, grandfather will soon recover and will not be sick again." He said with a laugh stroking Prince's back and twisting his eyes at Isma.

"Greet your Abi and Umi, baby." Staring at Isma lovingly.

"Yes, cake." Slowly stroking the back of grandpa's hand.

"Yes already. You guys go there. I'll miss my plane." He kicked Prince and Isma out of his room.

Isma just kissed the back of grandpa's hand. Then they left the house without a word to say to Mama and Papa.

"Please be ashamed of me." Prince.

"Why then, Mom?"

"The attitude of Mama and Papa who still can't accept us." Revealed sad.

"Not to be so thoughtful, Mom. Adek sure, there will come a time when Mama and Papa receive adek as their daughter-in-law." Entertained.

"In a moment, our baby will be born. Adek hopes that they will be the intermediary for Mama and Papa to accept us." Reciprocity.

"Hopefully, baby." Kiss the back of Isma's hand.

Not to mention arriving at the airport. Prince gets a call from Mama telling him Grandpa is dead.

"Why Mas? Mama said what?" Ask Isma curious.

"Grandfather is dead, baby." Sad talk.

"Innalillahi wa innailaihi rojiun." Isma's tears just dripped, her body felt weak until Isma leaned on Prince's shoulder.

"Grandfather has already got an apology from Abi and Umi. Grandpa must be happy and relieved now, dear." Trying to comfort Isma and herself.

"We shouldn't have left grandpa too soon." Sesal Isma's.

"God has arranged everything, baby. Right now, we wish grandfather all the best." The top of Isma's head.

Prince's car drove to Mama's house. Although his body felt weak and trembling when he found out that grandfather had died, Prince was still able to control the car well and by speeding.

"Mas slow down. Don't speed too much, belly fat nausea." Isma protested when the car was too fast.

Prince listened to Isma's complaint. The car finally drove with a medium speed.

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