Prince Cinta Beda Religious

Prince Cinta Beda Religious
Season 2 (Chap 14)



"When did you hit Fazil like that? If until this incident is heard by his parents, the position of father can be dangerous. Could you get fired." The school supervisor.


"Aaahh, what do I care. Today too I'm gonna get those three delinquents out of school. I will also spread bad rumors about them to all the schools in this country so that they can't go to school anymore." Shit emotion.


"Actually what makes the father can be as emotional as this faces them. If it was only because of the photo, we could test its authenticity. You can take a photo of that photo. They're good and smart kids, sir. It's possible that there are people who envy them and deliberately spread fake news like this." The supervisor tried to fix things.


"Know what you are. They insulted me. They scorned me and even all their rude remarks I still remember well." Stay with the hate.


"Exactly what kind of harsh words they say. And what caused them to say that word, sir." Ask the school superintendent who still defends Fazil, Rara and Feisal.


"I'm the principal here. What right do you have to judge me like this. Get out of my room."Shouts rage. He started throwing things in his room.


Seeing the rage of the vice president, the supervisor also came out of the room. He also immediately reported the incident to the authorities, in order to immediately resolve the issue. He was very afraid this school could be closed arrived by Prince Wijaya if he knew his son was accused of a case that is not necessarily the truth.


Meanwhile, three twins had already arrived home. They were greeted by the Tifah. "Why's it coming home fast, Den, Non?" Tifah asked in surprise, as they were coming home from school very early than they should have been.


There was no answer but a bitter smile from Rara who had just felt a pain in her left cheek. Tifah who realized that immediately approached Rara. "Why non Rara cheeks? Is this like a hand?" Checking Rara's cheeks she was trying to hide.


"Rara slapped teacher at school, bik." Fazil said, putting his bag on the sofa, and then he sat on the sofa.


"Why was he slapped like this? Non Rara did what wrong?" Run to get a compress tool.


"This is non, bibik compresses his cheeks." Pasting a cloth-clad ice stone on Rara's cheek. "Same mister doesn't know about this yet?" Tanya Tifah was worried.


"Entah bik. Maybe it's already." Answer Fazil.


"What's really going on? Try the same aunt. Afraid later the master and mistress ask the aunt, eh aunt even does not know what!" His word.


"Let me explain to you Father and Mother, bik. So, auntie don't have to worry." Fazil tries to calm Tifah's worries.


Meanwhile, Prince and Isma, who had just arrived at Kuala Lumpur airport, were silent to read a message from their children's school. They tried to stay calm, and immediately headed to the hotel where they stayed while in Kuala Lumpur.


"This isn't true, is it, mas? It was impossible for a child." His words came to a halt, as Prince tightly grasped his hand.


"Believe me dear, children are not like what we see in this photo." Show another picture of her son to Isma. He wanted Isma to see clearly what was in the photo.


"All because of my fault, mas. Since they were in High School, I rarely paid any attention. I didn't even.." Prince's close embrace made Isma no longer able to carry on.


"Don't blame yourself, baby. It's not your fault. Consider it a test for us, or perhaps a rebuke from God, because all this time we have begun to neglect the luxuries of the world He gave." Calm down Isma who blames herself for what happened to her son.