Prince Cinta Beda Religious

Get pregnant...!

Prince came home with his erratic thoughts. His heart was broken as he left Isma alone in a state of tears. But, what can I do. A belief that does not allow their love to be united.

Prince stayed long enough in his car that was parked in front of the house. Prince closed his eyes, and his ears heard footsteps getting closer to the car.

Tok…

Someone knocked on the glass window of his car. Prince opened his eyes and opened a glass window. As soon as it opened, the head of a long-haired woman he knew so well raised his face.

"Keyra?"

"Surprise.." Shouted Keyra excitedly.

Without permission, Keyra got into the car. He immediately hugged the Prince and suddenly cried.

"Key, hey... Why are you?" Prince asked trying to let go of the hug.

But Keyra tightened her embrace. Her tears kept flowing, she cried until she sobbed. Out of pity, Prince finally let Keyra cry in his arms.

Long enough Prince let Keyra cry in his arms. Maybe almost 30 minutes, then Keyra began to take off his embrace and remove the remains of tears on his cheeks.

"Try stories? What's up?" Ask Prince gently and carefully.

"I'm pregnant." She said slowly.

Prince heard what Keyra said. Prince's eyes turned to look at the area of Keyra's stomach that was not so visible.

"15 weeks.." He answered, stroking his stomach.

"Who's father?"

Keyra swallowed his saliva. There is a feeling of fear and worry to admit it. Moreover, the man was an enemy of Prince since childhood.

"Key... You all right?" Checking the body temperature of Keyra.

He nodded slowly. He then asked himself to look into Prince's eyes.

"Please promise me you won't hate me!"

Heard what Keyra said asking him to promise. Prince started to guess and he got his own answer. His eyes were reddened, Prince was burning with emotion. But before her emotions grew, Keyra immediately hugged Prince again.

"Please! I don't want you to deal with him." He said back sobbing.

Hearing Keyra's sobs, Prince calmed down. Slowly his hand gently stroked Keyra's head.

"You know Key, I can at least see you crying."

Prince peaked the top of Keyra's head. Then she returned Keyra's embrace.

While the two were hugging, without them noticing Isma standing behind the car. Isma's been there since Keyra said about her pregnancy.

Isma's tears fell when she heard Prince saying that he couldn't see Keyra crying. Isma feels the sincerity of Prince's love for Keyra. Although Keyra was pregnant with another boy, Prince still sincerely accepted her and gave her a warm hug.

'It turns out I was only made a shadow in the solitude of a Prince Wijaya Pratama.' His inner.

As soon as Isma wiped away her tears, she stepped about to leave the place.

"Neng... Find who?" Shouted Bik Tiah from the terrace of the house.

The call brought Isma's footsteps to a standstill, as did Prince and Keyra. They immediately got out of the car.

Prince is shocked to see Isma's whereabouts. Keyra looked at Prince and Isma alternately.

"Is, you... Why are you here?" Prince asked nervously.

He did not know what to say, in his face was Isma who tried to smile. Isma's lips did manage to smile, but Isma's eyes showed sadness.

'Lord, what should I do. Please please happy Isma. Please don't make her cry.' His inner.

Prince's eyes began to glaze over, while Isma lowered her gaze after looking at Keyra's face for a while.

"Darling, who is he?" Keyra asked as she grabbed Prince's arm.

"Hahh. . ." Prince was astonished to hear Keyra suddenly calling him dear.

"Hi, I'm Keyra Prince's future wife." Sapa Keyra extended her right hand to Isma, while her left hand deliberately stroked her stomach.

Isma welcomes Keyra's hand with a smile, but her eyes still steal a glance toward Keyra's stomach.

"I'm Isma, the Boss' secretary." Her speech.

Prince was silent. He was confused as to what to do.

"I'm sorry my arrival bothered the boss and Mr. Keyra. I just want to give you this."

Isma was looking for something in her bag. Luckily there was a flash. He immediately gave the small object to Prince.

"Then, I'll excuse you.." She said.

Isma took a quick step, lucky in front of a taxi passing by. Isma also returned by taxi.

Her tears kept flowing. His heart ached, hurt and tight. It was so heavy today. His head was getting dizzy, his condition was not so recovered especially this afternoon he was shaken.

"Punish me, O God. Strengthen my heart…"

Meanwhile, Prince and Keyra are still standing in the door. Prince was silent. He wanted to go after Isma. But, it was impossible to leave Keyra in this state.

"Prince, will you marry me?"

Keyra's words echoed in his ears. How could Keyra be fine saying that, while she was pregnant with another baby boy.

"Please. . . Help me Prince. Papa will kill me, if he finds out this baby is Vino's son." Whimpering begs.

For a moment Prince was silent, then invited Keyra to enter the house first.

"Please Prince. . or I'll just throw this baby away.." Hit him in the stomach.

"Key, Keyra." Prevent Prince.

Keyra continued to hit her stomach, Prince hugged her to stop Keyra.

"Aagghhh. Let me.." Her tears broke in Prince's arms.

"Well, I'll marry you." Prince.

In the soft elixir of the Keyra coconut, in the hug tightly and in the kiss of the top of the head of Keyra. Prince tried to calm Keyra down. He didn't want Keyra to feel alone and hurt.

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