Prince Cinta Beda Religious

Our Love

Since 09.00 am, until now at 10.12, Prince waited for Isma in Suncafe.

"Sorry late, Boss." Said Isma who had just arrived.

Prince just smiled, even though he wanted to be angry. "It's ok."

"Amanda sent this message to me." Pouring his Handphone to Prince.

Prince checked the message.

*I know why Prince left me. I'm just giving you a warning. I know you secretly like Prince, right? But don't expect too far. Look at me. He left me this perfect. What else are you, a village woman. You better stay away from Prince, because he doesn't like women.*

"I don't understand what that means." Connect Isma.

Prince returns the phone to Isma. For a moment he caught his breath. "It was just my joke to get Amanda away from me. He and I are just for business. I never took it seriously. All the attention I gave him was because of Papa and Mama." Obviously Prince.

"Did they know, boss ended your relationship?"

Prince nodded slowly. "Yet. I'm still looking for the right time to talk about it."

"Then, boss, just finish everything well." Advice Isma.

"Then will you wait for me?"

Isma remained silent. It felt like his mouth wanted to immediately scream saying Yes. But his little heart refused.

"Isma. I hope you believe me. Whatever happens later. Whatever it is, I hope you believe me and I hope you wait for me." Pinta Prince's.

The request felt very sincere and honest. Isma can feel that. Prince's eyes did not describe the lie either.

"Boss, actually both my parents and my sister have had terrible and scary things that happened in the past. And the cause is a group of non-Muslims." Isma.

"It happened in the past, right? I think they'll soon forget all that."

"Can't, Boss. Many of my family died because of this."

Prince was silent to hear Isma's words. "What's so scary and horrible, Isma?"

"Sorry, Boss. I can't tell you that yet. But, someday the boss will know for himself."

"OKs. I'll wait until you tell me."

The mood was silent for a moment. Then Prince raised his hand up, he called the waiter.

"Hot latte, tiramizsu and what did you order?" Ask Isma.

"Ice Americano, chocolate cake." Answer Isma.

"Please wait a minute." Said the Waiter with a smile.

The atmosphere was back silent. Isma preoccupies herself with playing games on her mobile. While the Prince just stared silently at Isma's shady face.

'Oh God. She is so beautiful. I fell in love. I love her so much.' His inner.

Not long after, Waiter came carrying Isma and Prince.

"Thank you." said Prince.

"Good fun with your cup of coffee and cake." He said with a smile.

Isma began to brew his ice americano, as well as Prince who helped brew a cup of his favorite hot latte.

"Boss, why did the Boss suddenly want me?" Ask Isma while eating chocolate cake.

"I don't know. But, yeah. I want you to be my wife.I want to spend the rest of my life with you."

What a sweet word. Isma was moved to hear it. However, she could not smile, the memory of Arya's speech was still very fresh in her memory.

"Or, maybe you keep someone in your heart?"

"Huh? Aaaa.not really. Maybe.." answered Isma doubtfully.

"What is that answer? What does that mean..is there someone in your heart?"

Isma shakes. Honestly, he doesn't know. Is there anyone who fills his heart? Or is it just the fear of falling in love. I don't know, let time answer.

"Differences of religion become the walls of our love." Prince said slowly. But Isma heard it well. Finally he laughed and heard it.

"Our love??" Reset Isma.

"Yeah, our love." Prince answered confidently.

Isma smiled knot. "I haven't loved, boss. Why does boss love us?" Isma's words suddenly made Prince speechless.

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