Prince Cinta Beda Religious

Misses

🌹 Today Prince and Isma are back together and will not be separated again. 🌹

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At 3 am, Isma woke up. His head still feels dizzy. And, the dream he had felt real.

Slowly Isma rubbed his eyes, then grabbed the iphone. Watch the screen clock that shows at 3 am.

"Mas Prince. . ." Her speech.

Immediately circulate pandagan throughout his room. She was looking for her husband who was believed to have come. Feeling that he did not see the body he was looking for, Isma immediately ran out of his room.

"Mas, Mas. . . Where's mas?" Ask Isam who is now looking in the living room, kitchen, bathroom and garden behind the house.

There was nothing he found. Just the sound of crickets and the cold weather coming over made him cold.

"What is a dream, right? Or am I dreaming now?" Ask Isma to herself.

"Sir, what are you doing there?" Shouted Umi from inside the house.

"Communion. . . Has the Prince not arrived yet? But, it's morning. Is she dreaming?" Ask Isma again.

He walked closer to Umi.

"I forgot, huh? Prince is not coming. He's gone to Korea now." Umi.

Isma remained silent. He was confused by what Umi said. Isma really doesn't understand.

"Adek himself said the same to Umi. He said Prince sent a message saying he couldn't get to Bandung. . ,"

Not finished Umi spoke, Isma had already run into her room. For some reason, he locked the door.

She saw her iPhone and right, there was a message from her husband. Isma's eyes widened as she read the message. For a moment the world stopped turning.

Clear threads began to drip from his eye patch. Yes, Isma understood the meaning of the message. But, Isma did not understand why Abi tried to separate her from her husband.

"Oh my God, strengthen me." He said in a cry.

Not wanting to drag on in grief, Isma also ablaze and then perform tahajjud, then read the Qur'an and bersholawat as much.

Doesn't feel the dawn of adhan reverberating. Isma immediately performed the dawn prayer. So do Umi and Abi.

"Abi. . . I think what we're doing is wrong." Umi said slowly and hesitantly.

"Is not the paradise of a married woman situated in her husband? Day. . . We separate Isma from her paradise. What right do we do that Abi. . ." Connect Umi.

". . ."

"Abi, the only one who has the right to separate it is God. The only one who has the right to give the court is God. Umi is also resentful, sad and afraid to remember the events of that day. No Bi, the incident never disappeared from Umi's memory. . ." Umi said with tears in her eyes.

"Abi received Prince as sincerely as she was. But, Abi could not accept because in Prince the blood flowed from the old man. Abi. . . Abi has not been able to Umi, ra-tasa sick. . ." Said Abi who started to feel every muscle of the body tense up.

"Abi. . . O Allah please, Abi istighfar. . ." Shouted Umi who tried to hold Abi's head.

Now that Abi's body was lying on the floor, his hands were moving without direction, Abi's feet were like that as well. Abi's mouth was locked tightly, while his lips began to tilt to the left.

Abi struk at that time. Umi was crying worriedly. And Isma was crying and seeing Abi. Unbeknownst to Umi and Abi, Isma overhears all their conversations.

His heart ached to see Abi's condition. But, Isma was also disappointed with the hardness of Abi's heart which still continues to be confined in his trauma.

"Communion. . . Abi why?" Isma asked who finally approached Umi and Abi.

"Take the receipt, deck. We're taking Abi to the hospital."

Isma helps Umi raise Abi's body into a wheelchair. Then they pushed Abi's chair out.

Isma called a taxi. New clock shows pojul 6 in the morning. Luckily, there was a taxi.

Not long after, the taxi arrived. The taxi driver helps Isma and Umi get Abi into the car.

"Abi istighfar. . ." Umi's words embrace Abi's head.

Isma sat in front, but her eyes kept staring at Abi. Isma's heart was broken seeing Abi's condition. But, her heart was also disappointed when she recalled how Abi was trying to separate her from her husband.

"Sir, faster." Firm Isma.

The driver also increased the speed of his car to the nearest Hospital.

Umi and Abi are on their way to the hospital.

Prince is exercising lightly on the front page of the house. After the morning prayers he no longer went back to sleep. No, Prince didn't even sleep all night.

Dritt. . . Dritt. . .

Call from Bimo.

📱"What's Bim?"

📱"Bos, I'm the same as Rina going to Bandung. Isma called, Abi's in the hospital. Does the boss want to come?" Ask Bimo.

Prince thought for a moment.

📱"Yes, I'm coming. I use my own car. See you in Bandung." Answer Prince.

Yeah, he doesn't care what happens next. All he wanted was to meet his girlfriend. This is a good reason to see Abi.

Whatever happens later. Prince is ready in all circumstances.

Skiing. . .

Bandung hospital. Abi lay unconscious. Umi faithfully chanted surah yasin near Abi.

The clock shows at 11 p.m. Isma sat in front of Abi's leg. Her tears did not stop.

"Yes Allah healed Abi. . . Cure Abi. . ." Her speech.

"Nr. . ." Shouted Rina who had just arrived at the hospital.

Rina's steps are getting faster, she wants to immediately embrace the body of her best friend.

Isma turned and moved from her seat. He ran and broke into Rina's arms.

"Prophey, yes Is. Everything's gonna be okay." Rina.

Isma nodded. Her tears are still flowing. And his eyes were now looking far ahead, where two men were stepping towards him.

Only Bimo. Yes, Isma was sure it was Bimo. But, who's one more? Isma's gaze faded with tears, yet she still continued to try to recognize the face.

"Mas Prince? I'm not dreaming, am I Rin?" Isma asked who started to take off her embrace.

Right, that man is her husband. Immediately Isma stepped slowly and when he saw the Prince spread his hands, Isma ran.

Running as fast as possible, tears kept dripping. Her pandagan faded, but did not block her steps towards her husband.

Bruinskk. . .

Isma's body hit Prince's body. Now Isma was in the arms of her husband. The hug he missed.

"Mass. . . Don't leave adek. Whatever happens." His wife in Prince's arms.

His hands clutched tightly onto Prince's back shirt. She did not want to be separated from her husband.

"Mas isn't going anywhere. I'll always be here with you, baby." Said Prince while repeatedly peeling Isma's head.

"Hhimkscir. . . Adek miss, adek fear. . adek wake up this morning, but Mas is not there." He said spoiled with his increasingly broken cries.

Lina and Bimo just kept quiet and smiled looking at the romantic scene in front of them.

And all the residents of the hospital, along moved as if watching a live soap opera.

They forget where they are now. All they know, now they do not want to be separated and do not want to take off their missed embrace.

"She won't be naughty anymore. Adek will always smile when he comes home from work. Adek will go anywhere. Adek will not protest again. . ." His issue.

Prince smiled with anxiety. This is what Isma loved so much. His world, love and everything.

"Mas will not go. . . It's here, baby. It will always be here. Love you." - Love you." Prince said back to tighten his embrace.

Yes, for a moment they forgot about coming to the hospital to visit Abi. They also forget about Abi's situation which could have been more critical when they saw Prince trying to take Isma from him.

Connect. . .

Hehee. . .

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