Prince Cinta Beda Religious

(LDRS)

Ariston. . .

The arrival of Isma was greeted by Umi and Abi happily. Yes, they have heard from Arya, if Isma comes with him to Bandung.

"The emi adek kangen. . ." Hugging spoiled Umi's body.

"Myself too. Umi's son is healthy?" Ask Umi while checking Isma's condition which is fine.

"Umi's healthy adek. Very healthy. . . Mas Prince always nags when you eat late." Pleased speech.

Umi was silent, while Abi changed the happy look on her face to flat when Isma mentioned Prince's name. Unfortunately, Isma did not realize it all.

"Abi. . . Forgive adek. I didn't know Abi was sick." Kissing the back of Abi's hand. Isma crouched down and leaned her head on the lap of Abi who was sitting on a wheelchair.

Yes, occasionally Abi will use a wheelchair. Because when the trauma relapsed, Abi's entire body was paralyzed again.

"It's okay dear, what matters now is that Abi's beloved daughter has arrived safely. That makes Abi happy." The head of Isma covered in hijab.

"O yes, Mas Prince sends greetings to Abi and Umi. He'll catch up tomorrow, because now Mas Prince has to work." Isma was happy.

Abi's face was flat. Umi just smiled fakely. And Arya was silent.

The smile on Isma's face began to fade. He started to feel that strange thing. But, Isma did not want to include her fear due to the scary dream.

"Have you eaten?" Tanya Umi shifted the atmosphere that suddenly became silent.

"It has. On the road while eating. Mas Prince ordered food to stir before leaving here." Happy lutlls.

Isma's eyes were always clear and her face looked cheerful as she told her about Prince. Abi and Umi smiled forcibly.

"O is. . . Though Umi cook kangkung adek's favorite." Said Umi a little disappointed.

"Huh kale? Wow, adek has not eaten kale for a long time. Yes, Umi befriended adek eat yok. . ." His spoiled whine hung in Umi's hands.

Seeing Isma's spoiled behavior made a happy smile back on Abi and Umi's faces. Arya was also happy to see the current atmosphere.

"Look, we eat kale as much. . ." Take Umi.

"Same aunt Mas Arya also ate yok. . ." Take Isma, while pushing Abi's wheelchair.

Arya just followed behind. Ah, Arya misses her wife and little son.

"It must be exciting if there is Teteh, Asrsyid and Mas Prince. Like our big family is gathering together." Her chatter without knowing the feelings of Abi and Umi who do not like when she mentions the name of Prince.

Meanwhile, Prince is still meeting. The meeting was very stressful. There was even a misunderstanding, arguing and almost one of his Clients intended to cancel their cooperation.

And Prince, actually he can't focus right now. His mind wandered far away thinking of his beloved wife. The fear of his wife's dreams becoming real danced in his mind.

"Sir Prince, you should have decided on this matter a long time ago. Why can I set this. I'm really very disappointed." Snapped a Client.

"Sir Haris, you shouldn't yell at my boss like that. These mistakes are not all from us. All these mistakes start with the company." Firmly Rina who started to growl.

"So you think my company is wrong?" The words are getting more emotional.

"Miss Rina. You should be ashamed, you are not the one who became PA. I have worked with this company for a long time. And in the past, when Isma became PA this kind of mess never happened." As for other clients.

Rina remained silent. It felt like his face was thrown in the dirt by the old man. Rina looked down deeply, there was a rush of emotions overflowing, but tried to hold her back. He does not want to make things worse.

"Enough." Prince patting the table.

His mind was disturbed when his wife's name was brought into this problem. Yes, even if it's a compliment, but Prince doesn't like them calling his wife by name alone.

"I've checked all the project documents you sent Mr. Haris. Day. . . " Had that document.

"This is clearly written, whatever you want for this project. And you've also written clearly, about how this project will take shape." Obviously Prince.

Everyone in the room also opened the documents in front of each of them, including Mr. Haris.

After understanding the situation, all started whispering. And Mr. Haris is silent. Ah he doesn't know about any of this. He hasn't even read the document. Because indeed all this time, he always gave up completely to his PA who doubles as his mistress.

"If you would like to cancel this project, please. I don't feel the slightest loss." Prince stared intently at the client who had mentioned his wife's name.

The situation becomes silent for a moment. They're speechless. No one dared to speak anymore.

"One more thing, Rina is the best PA in my company. She's a respectable and precious woman." Firm Prince.

He stared sharply at Mr. Haris, then a mocking smile was given by Prince to the cheating old man.

"Isma Ramadhani. I don't want to hear you guys mention that name in my company." Be firm once again.

Everyone was astonished and looked at each other to find out the meaning of what Prince said. And so is Rina. He wondered why Prince had forbidden the name Isma. Did they fight?

Question after question popped into his head.

"He is Nyayo Isma Ramadhani. She's my legal wife. Call her by the word Madam." Prince confirmed.

The question was answered by everyone in the room. And only Lina dared to smile happily.

How romantic is this friend's husband. Prince confirmed that Isma was his wife and that the model was only confessing to me without being recognized.

"Meeting over. If there is still something stuck in your mind, please talk to Rina dn Bimo. Those who will follow up on all your affairs." Keep Prince on again.

Then, he slightly lowered his head, then he left the room.

As soon as he arrived outside, Prince stared at the watch in his hand. The needle showed at six in the afternoon. Azan magrib will soon reverberate.

Soon Prince stepped into the mosque to prepare to cleanse himself with ablution and perform Magrib prayers.

In Bandung.

"Tomorrow to go home, Mother." Isma Whine.

"There's work to be done on the deck." Evidently.

"All right. . ." Sahut Isma's.

And after saying goodbye to Umi and Abi Arya also immediately went to Bandung.

Isma, Abi and Umi are home. Isma told me a lot about her activities while in Korea and did not forget Isma showed her baby clothes by hand stitching. Umi smiled, and so did Abi.

Not to forget Isma also gave gifts that he brought from Korea.

"What is this kosher deck?" Umi asked as she received the spicy rice cake from Isma.

"God willing, Umi. These foods are purchased from the certified halal-certified super market, Umi." Evidently.

Then Isma also spoke about the beautiful Mosque in Korea that he visited.

Abi and Umi listen well to all Isma's stories. It's just that they'll be quiet when Isma talks about her husband. Although, realizing that Isma was still telling stories, she tried to shake off her unpleasant feelings.

In Jakarta.

The clock now shows ten o'clock in the evening. Lina and Bimo just arrived home. They overtime did some of the work their Boss asked for.

"Dear to take a shower. I'll get the hot water ready." Bimo said as he looked at Rina who immediately laid her body on the bed.

"Capek Mas's. My stomach doesn't taste good." Said limp.

Once he finished preparing the warm water, Bimo immediately carried his wife's body to the bathroom.

"Is my dear stomach feeling cramped?" Bimo asked worriedly.

She took off Lina's clothes very slowly. Fear of hurting their nearly one-month-old baby.

"No, I'm just not feeling good. Maybe it's in the wind." Evidently.

"Yes, we take a shower. Later help elucidate the belly of the baby to feel better." Advice Bimo

Lina nodded happily. And they took a shower together. Bathing with a halal couple is beautiful.

Skipp. . .

After bathing, they immediately perform congregational prayers. Yes, they had not had time to pray because they were busy.

This is human. Indeed, it has become a reason to set aside worship and prioritize work. But, it's okay. At least they left no obligation.

But remember, next time you have to learn to be able to carry out the obligation of worship on time. So that the sustenance that God gives is also timely and barokah.

While the couple was enjoying their time together, in a large and luxurious house, Prince lay staring at the ceiling of his room.

He was in his pajamas and ready to go to sleep. But, his eyes were reluctant to close. His heart missed his wife who was always lying next to him.

This is the first time Prince has been unable to feel his wife's body beside him since marriage.

"Is this how people who are in long distance relationships?" Mumbled.

Iphone, then Prince immediately contacted Isma. Please worry waiting for an answer.

'Is he asleep? Dear wake up for a moment, I miss you dear. . .' His inner.

📱"Assalamu'alikum, Mas."

Finally, Prince heard the voice he had missed so much all day.

📱"Wa'alikumsalam. Honey haven't slept?"

📱"Not yet. . . Adek misses Mas. Adek wants to sleep in Mas' arms." Spoiled whine.

📱"Honey. . . Mas also. I can't sleep, but unfortunately I'm not next to Mas."

📱"Adek can't wait for tomorrow. It's very similar to Mas."

📱"Mas also dear... Abi how?"

📱"Alhamdulillah began to improve, Mas. Yes, although Abi's heart is still weak, abi's blood pressure rises and falls irregularly. And yes, Abi still uses a wheelchair if he wants to walk." Isma.

📱"Im sorry Mas, deck. May Abi recover as soon as possible."

📱"Aamiin ya Allah."

📱"We sleep yok. Tomorrow we have to go to the office in the morning. And just get to Bandung, afternoon like."

📱"Yes already, then we sleep. But. . . don't turn off. Friends adek. . ." Manja Whining.

Prince smiled with anxiety. Ah it feels like to immediately go to Bandung and embrace the body of his beloved wife.

📱"Alright, good night my Princess. I love you. Nice dream." Prince.

📱"Mmh, Adek also love the same Mas. I also have a good dream."

After saying those sweet words, the two closed their eyes. Their iPhones are still in their ears.

'May tomorrow be more hopeful than today.' Prince said in his heart.

Connect. . .