Prince Cinta Beda Religious

Tear

Prince stood anxiously outside his car parked in one of the parks in Isma's residential area. He waited anxiously, fearing that Isma would never come to see him.

But, his conjecture and anxiety turned into a smile of happiness as soon as his eyes caught a figure of a girl in white bridal dress running towards him with a smile and tears adorning his face.

Isma's makeup doesn't wear off just because of tears. But, the eye liner on the bottom of his eyes melted, dripping with tears. To make the bottom of his eyes look black.

"Boss... I love the Boss." His speech was spontaneous as soon as it arrived before the Prince. Isma expressed her feelings with breath still panting.

"Take me anywhere, as long as my boss won't protest or dodge anymore."

Hearing Isma's words, Prince felt very happy. It felt like he was embracing Isma's body into her arms. However, Prince realized Isma was not an arbitrary woman he could touch without any halal ties.

Prince's mind suddenly went to war, between taking Isma away with him. Or take Isma back to her wedding.

'Oh my God. I love her so much. But, I don't want to make Isma blind just because of love. She's an honorable woman, I can't make her a love-obsessed woman.' Say it in the heart.

"Boss...why just shut up?" Isma asked astonished when she saw the change in the look of Prince's face that had been happy, suddenly turned sad.

"Go home Is. I can't marry you."

The speech was like a time bomb that suddenly exploded and broke Isma's heart. That smile of happiness turned into a feeling of emotion, not accepting, disappointed, sad and also thousands of questions popped into his head.

"Why? Did I make a mistake?" Isma asked trembling.

"No, Is. It's just that I changed my mind. I'll never convert." Just say Prince.

Prince himself was confused by his feelings. His heart ached even more when he saw tears fall from the eyes of the girl who was very sngat in his love.

"You said you'd marry me. You said you were ready to convert for me. But. what does all this mean. Why do you stop even when you haven't tried. What... what.... is this only your sacrifice?"

Isma said all of that with all her remaining strength. Isma's feet felt weak, so she just sat on the ground. Prince was silent. He endured all the feelings of sadness and pain in his chest as well. He did not want Isma to know all that.

"If your measure of love is the sacrifice of one who is willing to die for love. Then it's not love, but obsession, lust."

Prince said that word firmly. He wanted Isma to open her mind. He wanted Isma to be more rational in deciphering love.

"You said yourself, you love me so much. You even said you'd marry me." Isma sobbed. The crying is not over yet.

"I'm not ready to move Isma's faith. I still believe in my Lord, just as you are very sure of the God of your Lord."

"Go away, marry a man by your parents' choice. I don't want to marry a woman who wavers easily with her beliefs." Jolted Prince with a fierce anger but still held him.

And without caring about Isma's cry, Prince left Isma still crying.

Isma continued to cry sobbing. He continued to beg for forgiveness for what he almost said a few minutes ago.

"Astaghfirullah hal'azim. . . Forgive me, God." Her tears are getting bigger and bigger.

With as much as he could, Isma slowly began to rise. His feet began to move slowly. He decided to return to the wedding. Maybe this is how his destiny is. Whatever happens, He will accept all the consequences.

Isma stepped towards her home. At his house, all the invited guests, family and also Randy were shocked with the status of a beautiful woman with an arab face. The woman wore all-enclosed clothes however, the clothes could no longer hide the shape of her bulging belly.

The woman stood at the door of Isma's house. His eyes stared intently at Randy's face. His hand continued to stroke his huge belly which seemed to be seven to eight months old.

"Bilqis…??" Randy was confused.

With a quick step Randy approached the woman named Bilqis. A moment in the face of the woman, then turned to her stomach. And Randy's tears dripped, and a warm embrace was given to the woman.

"I'm sorry.I'm sorry.I'm sorry.." She said, crying and kissing the woman's forehead.

All eyes are on them. Abi and Umi watched it as if being played by the Kiai family. Why would they want to marry Randy to Isma, when Randy himself is married.

"Son Randy... What does all this mean?" Ask Abi

Randy's speechless. He held Bilqis' hand. Randy stared at the faces of his parents.

"It's Bilqis. She is my legal wife whom I married in Egypt. We've been married for two years." Randy replied firmly without hesitation or fear.

Randy's confession leaves everyone speechless. Abah felt very emotional and seemed no longer strong to set foot on the earth. Umi was silent. He was silent, but his eyes were looking far ahead. The look was on Isma.

Isma has been standing in front of her house ever since Randy admitted who the woman in his arms was. Isma's tears, which had been spilled, are now back. Isma stared at the look on Abi and Umi's face which looked very disappointed.

"It turns out today is a day full of tears" he said very slowly.

Then Isma's body fell. He fell on the ground. Consciousness disappeared. Isma fainted in front of all the invited guests.

Seriate…