Prince Cinta Beda Religious

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The days pass so quickly. Isma often cries silently when she misses Abi and Umi. She hid her sad feelings from Prince.

Not not wanting to share. Isma does not want Prince to continue apologizing for feeling himself the cause of Isma's separation with Umi and Abi.

Isma could at least see her husband grieving and feeling guilty. So he had to hide all those feelings.

And Abi, the condition is still the same. There's a little change. Abi began to be able to step without a wheelchair and without the help of a cane.

Umi felt very grateful for that. Abi's relationship with Umi is exactly the same as it was a few months ago. No one wants to apologize first.

Abi and Umi's relationship, like two humans who live one roof in a rented house. Dense busyness makes them not greet each other, not even know each other.

That's howfemale. Arya and Fitri still patiently take care of Abi. Taking Abi to Jakarta every week to check Abi's condition on Psychiatrists.

And today is their schedule to take Abi to Jakarta. Arya is helping Abi to get into the car. Fitri carried Arsyid and carried a backpack containing Arsyid's toys.

"Honey, where's Umi?" Arya asked who had not seen Umi yet

"Umi's not coming along she said, Mas." Answer Fitri.

Fitri's answer made Abah wrong. Fitri clearly saw a speck of disappointment in his eye when he heard Umi did not come along. This is the first time Umi has not been to Jakarta.

"Why? Is Umi sick?"

"No really. Just be healthy." Answer Fitri.

"Yes, then we're blessed without Umi today." Said Abi who slowly fell asleep enjoying the beautiful voice of his favorite classical singer.

Fitri and Arya stared at each other. Then they smile happily. This was the first time Abi had mentioned Umi again after their quarrel at that time.

In Jakarta.

Isma and Prince are in Maha Rani's doctor's office. Isma lay down, while the doctor Maha Rani detected the heartbeat of the baby in the womb Isma.

Prince faithfully clasped Isma's hand tightly.

"The baby is very healthy. And the age of Isma's buk content has entered in the 17teenth week." Dr Maha Rani.

Prince and Isma were very happy to hear that.

"Mmh. . ." Doctor Maha Rani wanted to ask something, but it felt heavy on her lips to talk.

"Is there anything the doctor wants to talk about?" Ask Prince.

Doctor Maha Rani nodded, then she gestured for Isma and Prince to sit down before her.

"Is there a problem, Doctor?" Prince was worried.

Isma sat down next to her husband. His hand kept stroking his stomach.

"Did Isma's buk start to feel a little strange on her bladder?"

"Yes, Doctor."

"What did Buk Isma begin to feel?"

"Start feeling full, there's a sense of pressure as well. So it feels like I want to pee constantly." Isma.

The maharani doctor nodded, then he smiled a little timidly.

"Did Mr Prince often do that. . .?" Ask doctor Maha Rani in doubt.

Prince smiled shyly. Then he nodded slowly while lowering his head.

"My advice, try to be detained first. At least for the next three weeks. Because. . . In this moment, if you do that. . . Buk Isma will be a little overwhelmed because the pressure on her bladder will be more pronounced and can harm the baby as well." Evidently.

Isma nodded in understanding. He used to hear the explanation of the doctor Maha Rani. While Prince she smiled shyly.

She was embarrassed, remembering all this time she had not listened to the doctor's advice. He does that often. And just quit the last two weeks. Because the nausea and dizziness begin to decrease.

Also because of seeing Isma's condition that increasingly looks uncomfortable.

"Good doctor. Thanks for reminding me again." Prince tried to shake off his embarrassment.

Skipp. . .

Isma and Prince are on their way to Grandpa's house. Yes, grandfather wants to see Isma.

This is the second time Isma has met Grandpa.

"Mommy, will there be no Mama at home?" Ask Isma worried.

He was so afraid of his father-in-law. Not afraid of being petty, but afraid of being forced to leave her husband.

Prince grabbed Isma's hand. Grasped it tightly with that hand. Then he gave a kiss to the back of his hand.

"Hand hold my hand. Never let go." Prince.

Isma nodded in understanding. Then he rested his head on Prince's shoulder.

"We're just seeing grandfather. After meeting Grandpa, we go straight home." Prince.

"All right. . ." Said understood.

Isma and Prince are on their way to their mother's house. Lina and Bimo have just arrived at the hospital.

Today is Rina's schedule to check her content. His stomach looks big. The content has entered the twentieth week.

"For the doctor." Sapa Rina is friendly.

"For buk Rina. How's the situation today?" Ask Dr Maha Rani.

It turns out that Isma and Rina both entrust their contents to the doctor Maha Rani. But, all this time they never talked about it.

Both friends are busy with their own world. Rina also slightly reduced to meeting Isma. He was afraid to tell the story that made Isma sad like that time.

"Would you see the baby's development?" Ask doctor.

Lina and Bimo nodded simultaneously.

"Lina's buk please lie down?"

Bimo grabbed Rina and helped her lie on the patient's bed.

A device, placed doctor Maha Rani on top of Rina's stomach. He moved the device. Then the womb of Isma appeared on the screen of the monitor.

In the womb there is a baby who already has a very cute baby shape. It is clearly visible head, ears, nose, eyes and small fingers of his feet and hands.

Lina shed tears. She is happy in her heart and her baby is growing healthy.

"A very healthy baby." Doctor Maha Rani.

Bimo lowered his head, he gave a kiss on Rina's forehead.

"Thank you, baby." Proud whisper.

"Is Buk Rina still craving?"

"Still but not as extreme as 6-12 weeks." Evidently.

"Rina's buk condition is also very healthy. Frequently consume vegetables and fruit. And drink lots of water."

Rina and Bimo had already moved and were sitting in a chair facing the Maha Rani doctor.

Then, many suggestions and also advice from doctors Maha Rani for Rina and Bimo in maintaining the womb to stay healthy and grow well.

After nearly half an hour of listening to the lecture, they were finally excused to leave.

"We'll stop by the super market first, baby." Focus on driving the car.

"What do you want to buy? Monthly shopping is still a lot. The fridge is full, too."

"Buy fresh fruits and vegetables."

Lina smiled happily. How attentive was this man.

"I want a dragon fruit with apples. If vegetable. . . Just like carrots like cauliflower." His speech.

"Yes dear. Buy everything you love. Surely, that is the same as the advice of the Doctor." Rigorously.

"Ready husband. . ." Girang reply.

Bimo brought his cheek closer to Rina. She gestured for Lina to give him a kiss.

"What?" Tanya Rina pretended not to understand.

"Itsung. . . Kiss." Spoiled whine.

"The focus looks ahead, later hit the loh. . ." Rutuk Rina's.

"Kiss first. . ." Whimpering.

Finally, Rina granted Bimo's request. One kiss landed on her husband's cheek.

"Thank you dear. Love you." - Love you." Brushed the top of Rina's head.

"Love you too my husband."

Lina put her head on Bimo's shoulder. Her heart was warm when she was close to her husband.

"Darling, is Isma okay?" Ask Bimo.

Rina did not answer directly. He felt a little jealous when Bimo paid attention to Isma.

Actually Rina began to get uncomfortable with her jealousy that should not be it. But for some reason, whenever Bimo asked Isma's state, Rina would feel a feeling of resentment and jealousy.

"good. Why is it?" Ketus answer.

Rina held her head up. She moved her seat away from her husband. His sight was shifted out.

Bimo shook his head. Yeah, he made a mistake. Bimo knows that Rina is very sensitive when she talks about Isma outside the context of work.

But, what can I do. Two days ago Bimo caught Isma crying silently in the office public touret.

At that time Bimo also just slipped from the toilet. As soon as he came out, he passed the ladies' toilet. Bimo faintly heard sobs.

Curious, he waited for the crying woman to come out of the toilet. And right, after waiting less than five minutes. Someone came out of the toilet.

Bimo's eyes are breaking. That woman is Isma. He saw clearly Isma's eyes were slightly swollen and red.

'Why isma crying? Did Prince hurt her?' Ask Bimo in my heart.

That suspicion still continued to disturb his mind. Not knowing who to ask, so Bimo finally asked Rina. Who knows, Rina is no longer what she used to be when Isma was married.

Apparently the assumption is wrong. Rina still harbors her jealousy for Isma who is clearly her own friend and married.

"Darling, I'm sorry, yeah." Grabbing Rina's wrist.

"I'm sorry for what?" Brushing Bimo's hand.

"Darling, I was just curious. I thought you knew about Isma because of you guys, it's the title." Evidently.

"Isma is fine. And her husband took care of her. Wh why? you want to take care of him too?"

Ssrrtttsszzz. . . .

The sound of car tires rubbing against asphalt. Bimo stepped on the brake. He pulled the car over. Her heart was jolted at hearing Rina's words.

"Mas gonna kill me?" Shouted Rina who was almost stung on the front of the car.

"Honey, could not heh, stop jealous with Isma. She no longer had any feelings for him. My heart is for love." Trying convincing.

"Yes, I know. But I just can't control my heart. It felt scared and painful as Mas paid attention to Isma." Clearly upset with yourself.

Bimo took off his sitbelt, then forced Lina's body into his arms. Just contact the sitbelt Rina just slipped away.

"Mas. . ." Shouted Rina in shock.

"Please, never compare yourself dear to anyone. You're the only one and everything in life, Mom." Bimo's speech in Rina .

"Mhinsk. . ."

Rina crying. She hugged her husband's body.

"Darling why? Is anyone sick?" Bimo asked worriedly.

He checked on Lina who turned out to be fine.

"I'm sorry, Mas. . . Hhiikkx's. . ." Hugged Bimo back.

Bimo also gave a soft pat on his wife's back. How adorable when you're jealous like this.

"I also don't know why I'm still so jealous when Mas talks about Isma. . ." Sorry likely.

"Mas is sorry too. Really just ask. There is not a single bit of love left for Isma other than love as a friend." Obviously Bimo.

Lina nodded in confidence. She was still sobbing in her husband's arms.

"We're going home. I'm going to sleep." Rina Whine.

"All right, we're going straight home." Giving a kiss to taste Rina.

Then, Bimo again paired the sitbelt for Lina. After that, he drove the car home.

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