Prince Cinta Beda Religious

Resignedly

Four days have passed since that incident. Isma has improved, and so has my brother. This morning Umi contacted Arya and told her about the better situation.

"Obah asks you to come home soon. Randy and Kiai's family want to meet your brother. Talk about marriage." Umi said when talking by phone with Arya.

And Isma currently chose to lock herself in a room. He doesn't work, doesn't talk to anyone. Her handpone was deactivated since she woke up from fainting for almost two days.

Once in a while, Arya knocks on Isma's bedroom door to apologize. However, to date there has been no response from Isma. It made her feel sad and guilty.

"Mas, it takes time. I'm sure you'll forgive me." Habur Fitri's.

Arya hugged Fitri's body. Her tears started to drip.

"I was outrageous.I didn't even give a chance to explain. I gave a feeling of fear. I'm as cruel as a bunch of those people."

"No Mas. Mas is different.." continued Fitri quickly, so that her husband stopped imagining the incident.

"Trust me, it'll be fine. We just need to give him time. We wait until we are ready to talk, share and laugh with us as usual." Habur Fitri's.

And Isma heard all the words of her brother from the room. Her tears were flowing, there was an inexplicable feeling in her heart. Isma actually needs someone to tell a story, but who? And Isma was at a loss to start talking about what.

"Oh Allah. Give me guidance. What does my heart really want." He spoke slowly while holding back his sobs.

Meanwhile, Prince was so busy with all his work. No help from anyone. He's stuck it all by himself. Prince deliberately busied himself to forget the incident a few days ago.

No communication with employees. No help is allowed. Even Prince nengcopy, copy, create his own file and schedule.

Once Rina offered to help, but Prince forbade. And so do other employees.

However, it is also good. Now there's no more overtime. Hours of returning home are accelerating 30 minutes earlier than usual. But, still it makes employees worried. They think of two things, either fired or angry boss.

"Rin, you're the closest to the boss. At least you communicate with him often. Try to ask that, why the Boss suddenly became independent and behave strange gini." Say one of Rina's coworkers representing the other employees.

"As long as the salary is not cut, as long as there is no overtime work, I think everything is fine." Answer Rina briefly.

And that answer had been often heard by them from Rina. Yes, Rina was not so dizzy despite being a little worried. But, what can I do. After all, the boss looks okay with choosing to be silent and do everything himself without wanting to involve his employees.

Even so, secretly Lina also started to get suspicious. 'I'm sure the change of Boss, has something to do with the alpaan Isma.' His inner.

Now Rina would just wait until Isma and the Boss would talk to her. At least tell me about what really makes his best friend and his boss was strange in just a few days. Before it was okay.

'Stupid? Yes, I'm sure Isma fell for that match.' His inner.

Rina kept trying to think and wanted to solve the puzzles that kept bothering her mind.

"What may be the Boss and Isma. Rina what are you really thinking." she grumbled to herself.

While Lina is busy fighting with her mind in guessing riddles. At her house, Isma began to step up and open the door of her room.

"Mas.." Call her hoarsely as a result of crying for too long.

The call made Arya and Fitri surprised, and also happy.

"Isma.." Greet Fitri who went straight to him and gave a warm hug.

While Arya stood looking at Isma and Fitri. 'I'm sorry, deck.' Batinya, her tears also flowed from the eye fertilizers wet her cheeks.

"Teh. Insha Allah is ready to marry Mas Randy." Said Isma in Fitri's arms.

No more tears, Isma said without burden. He really is resigned to his destiny. He began to accept, his soul mate's destiny. Although his heart did hurt when he remembered the male Prince who was slowly starting to fill the recesses of his heart.

But, the difference of Religion made Isma suppress her heart and wanted to erase the taste in it. Because what Isma wants right now is simple. The happiness of Abah and Umi is also Mas Arya.

'Love is, love is too special for me. Let it be, I only want love from You, O Owner of love. Relax my heart. Set my heart on your religion. Don't blind my heart's eyes, just because of a feeling of love I shouldn't have.' His inner.

Fitri clutched Isma's body tightly. As a Psychologist, Fitri knew, Isma had reached the stage of giving up and resigned to the situation. Fitri also knew, about Isma's feelings for Prince men who had different religions with them.

"Love is present to strengthen, but sometimes love present brings grief and debilitates. However, the essence of love is basically strengthening rather than weakening. Love is also joyous not sorrowful. If love weakens and gives sorrow, then it is not love."

Said Fitri slowly in Isma's ear while stroking his back slowly. Just a word to give spirit and strength to Isma who is fragile in his arms.

Seriate…