Prince Cinta Beda Religious

Falsehood

Isma is really happy today. He played at his dream wonderland. All the rides are tried, and Prince is forced to accompany Isma wherever he wants.

Every now and then Prince shook his head at Isma's cheerful behavior which he thought was adorable. Sometimes Prince smiled amusedly, knowing how agile Isma was.

He also rides a very high and winding skating ride. This time Prince did not come.

At first Isma also did not, because Prince did not want to. But, he changed his mind when Lina suddenly came and invited him to play together.

Now, Prince and Bimo just sit down to enjoy the beauty of nature accompanied by a glass of coffee. While their wives are engrossed in playing water and other rides without any tired words.

"Boss is lucky, to be the first man to carve happiness in Isma's life." Ucapa Bimo suddenly.

Prince only smiled while looking at Isma and Lina who were laughing at each other in front of him.

"You still like it?" Ask Prince.

Bimo shook his head quickly. He even choked a little at hearing the question.

"I just thought of him as a friend, Boss." Strictly with a little groggy.

"Thank God. Because, it would be useless for you to keep a taste for Isma. After all, his heart was completely just for me." Firm Prince.

Actually Prince was jealous when Bimo secretly glanced at Isma. Yes, Bimo looks cool seeing Isma instead of seeing Rina. That's how Prince feels.

"Yes, Boss. I know it." Bimo replied with a slight smile.

"Rina is a good woman. Cheerful, gentle and responsible. Take good care of him. Don't make her jealous of Isma. Don't ruin their friendship." Prince said in a flat tone, but very touched Bimo's heart.

"I'm definitely going to be my wife, boss. I will not break my promise. Lina will definitely be happy with me, just calm down." Bimo replied in a slightly firm tone but sounded annoyed.

"Good then. So, I can safely leave Isma to Rina when I'm going out."

A triumphant sweet smile was engraved on Prince's lips. Bimo was only able to smile forcefully.

"Doesn't the Boss intend to take Isma wherever the Boss goes?" Reciprocity.

For a moment Prince breathed. He looked at Isma far ahead.

"I don't intend to leave him even for a moment. But, I don't want her to be too tired from having to travel with me at all times." Prince.

Bimo smiled at Prince. There is a sense of relief, because Isma will definitely be loved and will always be happy with Prince.

While the two couples were having fun together, in one of the luxurious houses. Amanda has just finished with the photojournalism for this month's issue of the teen magazine.

"Mother Amanda is getting prettier every day. And of course more and more men want Amanda's mom."

The words were made by a reporter who got the job of interviewing the beautiful 27-year-old model.

"It could be." Her eyes are shy about getting compliments for her beauty.

"Are Amanda's parents tight right now?"

"Yes, that's it. Actually I re-created with my ex-fiance who had been interrupted because he was forced to marry his best friend." Relaxedly.

"What does Amanda mean, Prince Wijaya Pratama?" Ask.

Amanda is smiling. Then tuck some of her hair behind her ears.

"Have you ever heard of me getting engaged to someone else?" He looked at the camera.

"Ah, no. Amanda's mother was a loyal woman. It turns out the rumors were true apparently."

"What rumors?" Ask Amanda for curiosity.

"About Amanda's relationship with Mas Prince. Which says you've even registered a marriage." His speech.

"Yes. . . Actually we are married. It's just that right now we're still comfortable hiding it." Connect Amanda with confidence.

"So Amanda's married to Prince? Since when?" The reporter asked curiously.

"It's been a while. About. . . It's been almost five months." He said by giving a winning smile staring right at the camera screen.

In an instant, the news spread widely. Even today all television, newspapers, magazines and other social media are busy preaching about the wedding of Amanda and Prince.

Yes, the news has even now reached Umi and Abah who are watching TV.

"Ah can't be, Abi. Umi see Prince really loves Isma, really." Umi Tepis.

"The men like to make use of things for their fame, Umi." Abi said that he had been carried away by emotions when he heard the news of Amanda's lies which Abi said were the truth.

"I mean? Prince's using Isma?" Umi asked, not understanding Abi's words.

"Prince is a non-Muslim, Umi. With him professing to convert to Islam in order to marry the woman he loved, more and more people will praise him. A great man, dashing, wealthy, able to get any woman he wants, will feel strange when he just chooses an ordinary woman like our son." Obviously Abi was still casually, but his heart held back a sense of disappointment.

"But, Umi saw the eyes of Prince son describing his great love for Isma, Abi." Bela Umi who still does not believe the news.

"Umi Subject. For sure, when Isma came home with the man. Abi will immediately ask her to divorce Isma." Firm Abi.

"What can you say? Abi Istighfar. Is it good to ask first about the truth of the news? We don't trust just one source." Umi denied Abi's wishes.

"Not one more source, Umi. Look at that, Prince's parents also confirmed the news." Abi pointed at the television screen.

Where Mama and Papa Prince are talking happily stating the truth of what Amanda admitted.

"Yes, they purposely kept this marriage a secret for Amanda's business and career." Mama said happily.

Umi fell silent, she stroked the chest hearing the confessions of both Prince's parents.

"O Allah, why do you test my son with such a test." Umi who has shed tears.

Abi embraces Umi's body, Abi's heart is so broken hearing that. Abi regrets marrying Isma to Prince without much questioning and investigating first.

"We haven't had a wedding reception yet. Because now Prince's grandfather is lying in the hospital." Connect Mama.

The television was still on, Abi's eyes were still watching and hearing the news.

"So Father Yudha is sick?" The reporter asked him the name Grandpa Prince.

Abi's eyes widened sharply when he saw the photo of Grandpa Prince on the television screen.

His body trembled, Abi felt his chest and his head ache. Decades ago it hit his head again.

Abi falls in Umi's arms.

"Hot. . . Oh God please. . ." Shouted Abi hysterically.

Umi was confused by Abi's sudden state like that. And accidentally Umi also turned to the television screen. Umi's eyes also shook to see the news that broadcast the old priest was lying sick.

"Astaghfurullah, O Allah. . . Protect our Princess." Umi said trembling.

Umi quickly turned off the television, then she tightly hugged Abi's body which is now in a seizure to withstand the pain of all the symptoms of her past trauma.

Connect. . .

Don't forget the trail. . .

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