Prince Cinta Beda Religious

Vomiting

The atmosphere was silent, only the sound of Abi's heartbeat detection machine was heard.

Rina and Bimo sat on the sofa of the VIP room where Abi was being treated. Umi continued to hold Abi's hand tightly without wanting to turn to Isma and Prince who were standing in the hole.

"Abi, forgive Prince. . ." Prince said while holding Abi's hand.

"Prince Abi's promise. Prince will make Isma happy. If until Isma shed tears of sorrow because of Prince, then. . . Abi has the right to take Isma again from Prince." Reciprocity.

Isma only sobbed by drowning her face in the chest of her husband's field. Her hands were tightly wrapped around her husband's waist.

Sometimes Bimo and Rina looked at each other. Yeah, they don't know what's going on. They only had time to suspect, Isma and Prince had a fight, when Prince suddenly canceled his departure to Bandung yesterday afternoon.

And Umi, she was crying too. He looked lovingly at her husband's face lying unconscious. Slowly Umi stroked that face. But her tears kept flowing.

'I'm sorry Umi, Abi. forgive Umi...' Inner Umi.

"Go Prince. . ." Saying in her tears.

Isma tightened her embrace. She shook her head strongly, not wanting her husband to leave.

"Communion. . . Can't I just stay a minute. Just today, Umi. I miss Isma so much. . ." Prince begging.

Isma's cry broke, she raised her head to look at Prince's face.

"No, Mas. Don't go. . . Umi don't throw Mas Prince out. Abi. . . Abi wake up. . . Abi must know, Mas Prince is different from Yudha's grandfather. Mas Prince won't hurt a bitch even if it's just a tip of hair. Abi . . abi. . ." Isak Isma shouted while shaking Abi's body.

Umi and Prince opened their eyes to hear Isma. While Umi and Prince stared at each other, they asked each other in silence.

How does Isma know about all that. Where did Isma know about Yudha's grandfather who was the cause of Abi's trauma?

That question came to Umi and Prince's mind.

"Sir, go. . . Go follow your husband." Umi at the end.

Isma fell silent, she stopped shaking Abi's body. His eyes stared at Umi's face.

"Prince take Isma wherever you want. Just one. . . Please, don't make him suffer. . . Happy for him forever. . ." Umi's firmness that increasingly tighten his hand grip on Abi's hand.

"May. . ."

Isma stepped up and tightly hugged Umi's body. Both cries broke.

"Communion. . . Forgive adek. Adek dear Umi and Abi. . . But you can't do it without Mas Prince. Adek loves Mas Prince, Umi. . ." He cried in the arms of Umi.

Umi stroked Isma's back gently, she clenched her beloved body as if this was their last meeting.

"Dragon yourself. Remember, never forget prayer, be diligent in reading the Qur'an. . . Be the wife of sholehah. . ." Umi's advice while removing tears on Isma's cheek.

Isma nodded strongly in Umi's embrace.

"Come how Umi?" Connect Prince.

Umi took off her embrace. Then looked at Abi's face for a while, then turned to Prince.

"Umi will take care of Abi. Isma will be with you. You are the world of Isma now, so long as you do not hurt Isma then Umi will make sure Abi will remain fine. Abi will be healed." Umi Resolute.

Tears were still dripping down his cheeks. But Umi was able to affirm his words. Yes, Umi was ready with all the bad things that could have happened.

But, Umi did not care about all those bad things. Isma's happiness is paramount today. Although there is little doubt to let Isma go with Prince, at least during the departure of Prince and Isma three weeks ago, Isma came home full of happiness.

It was enough to be a force for Umi to release Isma to Prince.

"Thank you, Umi. Prince promised to always make Isma happy. Forgive Prince again. Prince will always help and pray for Abi's recovery. If Umi needs anything, tell Prince directly... Umi promised, huh?"

Prince said all those things while hugging Umi. Then, Isma also hugged Umi.

While Rina and Bimo are still quietly carried away by the atmosphere of the day that they do not know what really happened.

Before leaving the hospital, Prince kissed Abi on the forehead. He also asked for a prayer of blessing from Umi. Isma did the same thing, only Prince did not cry, he just felt sad. But, Isma cried sobbing.

'Forgive me, Abi. Forgive Adek. . .' Inner Isma.

"Go, happy Isma. Let Umi take care of Abi." Umi said again when she let go of Prince and Isma.

"Umi, may Abi soon be given a cure. Sorry, Lina has to go too. If anything happens call Rina immediately Umi." Pamit Rina's.

Rina nodded, then gave a hug to Umi. And after Bimo greeted Umi, they finally caught up with Isma and Prince who are now completing all the care administration Abi.

Skiing. . .

Isma's eyes are swollen, sometimes tears still dripping from the eye patch.

His hand clasped Prince's wrist tightly, and his head rested on his shoulder.

"Mas, is it too selfish? Abi's gonna be okay, right?"

Prince gave a kiss on the top of Isma's head. Can not give a hug, because one hand focuses on controlling the steering wheel of the car.

"We pray, may God give healing to Abi. Day. . . May God soften Abi's heart to bless our relationship."

Isma nodded confirming the prayers and hopes of her husband.

Meanwhile, Rina and Bimo who were driving their car right behind Isma and Prince's car, still continued to throw questions at each other.

"Mas, it looks like all this has something to do with his grandfather, Boss." Rina.

"The taste is so, too, dear. But, why is that? Yudha's grandfather blessed their marriage, Abi and Umi also approved. . . Then, why did Umi ask the Boss to take Isma away?" He again asked a question that had been repeated many times.

"I'll ask Isma directly. I'm really curious." Reciprocity.

Back to Isma and Prince.

"Darling, we stop first, yeah. Also adzan zuhur."

"Yes, Mas. Just stop at the mosque ahead." Advice Isma.

True, their car is now parked in the courtyard of the Great Mosque of Bandung. Lina and Bimo also stopped.

As soon as the car stopped, Prince ran out of the car. He went straight to the corner of the mosque fence and vomited.

Isma who saw this immediately ran to her husband.

"Mas why?" Ask Isma worried.

"I don't know baby, suddenly I'm nauseous. . . Huck, huekk. . ." Prince vomited again.

Bimo came to bring me a bottle of mineral water. Prince drank it straight away. Then Rina gave a tissue for Prince to clean the collar of his shirt that was hit by the splash of his vomit.

"Hhuueeekkk. . . "

Prince vomited again. Lina who saw that also vomited together.

Now, Isma helped Prince pat his back. And Bimo takes care of Rina. He took Rina away from Prince and Isma.

"Mas, does mas's stomach hurt? Head dizzy?" Ask Isma worried.

"Sa.yyaang. . . It feels so nauseous. It's not strong. Hhuuyekk. . ." Prince's speech stammered.

Isma called Bimo. He asks Bimo for help to bring Prince back to the car.

Prince had already stopped vomiting, yet he felt extremely weak. How not, Prince hasn't even eaten since yesterday.

Bimo left his car in the parking lot of the mosque, and they took Prince in his car to the nearest puskesmas.

Once at the health center, a doctor immediately examined the state of Prince.

"Mr Prince is okay. It's just, his stomach's empty not filled." Obviously the Doctor.

Isma stared intently at the drowning Prince's face. Yes, he understood Isma was staring angrily at him. But, is it okay to make a mistake because you did not have time to eat yesterday.

"Well, Mr. Prince looked for food and immediately filled his stomach. If you keep eating late, it'll creep up on your stomach, sir." Said the Doctor.

"Thank you, Doctor. My husband always forgets to eat. He's always been cool with his job." Isma stared angrily at her husband.

Prince just smiled bitterly. The mistake is because it does not maintain a good diet.

They finally left the puskesmas and returned to the mosque after taking the time to fill the rumbling stomach.

Connect. . .