Prince Cinta Beda Religious

Romantic

Hospitals.

Abi and Fitri arrived at the hospital on time. Umi lay weakly in the bed of one of the hospital's inpatient rooms. In his hand was stuck in an infusion hose.

Arsyid sat on the side of his Grandma's bed, fanning Grandma's face with newspaper sheets. Meanwhile, Arya is still in the doctor's room to consult about Umi's circumstances.

With a very slow step, Abi entered the room. Followed by Fitri from behind him.

"Grandfather?" Call Arsyid as soon as you see Abi.

Abi smiled at Arsyid. He lowered his face. Because Abi was embarrassed to see Umi. But, actually Umi was asleep. So he doesn't even know about Abi's arrival.

"Same Grandpa came too!" Arsyid.

He got off his grandmother's bed. He walked over to Umi and her grandfather.

"Umi, Grandma hot hold. Grandma also sleeps. Grandma didn't want to wake up, but I was sad alone." The bitch complained to Fitri.

"Let Grandma rest. Grandma's head was very dizzy she said. So, it's our job to accompany Grandma until she wakes up and recovers." Fitri.

Arsyid nodded in understanding. Meanwhile, Abi starts getting closer to Umi. He stared at the pale face that lay weak.

"I'm sorry Abi, Umi. . ." Sorry say.

Slowly his hand began to stroke his wife's forehead. I think that forehead is very hot. Then Abi dared himself to give a kiss on Umi's forehead.

When that happened, Umi woke up. His eyes opened wide in surprise. Abi was also surprised, but did not make him stop the kiss on Umi's forehead.

"Umi's awake?" Abi asked as he stroked Umi's face.

Umi was still silent, she was confused by what was going on. Umi's eyes still continued to look at Abi's face.

"I'm sorry Abi. . . Forgive Abi. . ." Abi said sobbing.

He was crying sobbing. Slowly Umi sat her body, then gave a hug to Abi.

"Umi also apologized. . . Umi shouldn't hurt Abi's feelings. Forgive Umi. . ."

The atmosphere of the room became full. Arya who just came back also approached Fitri.

"She's fine, isn't she, baby?"

"Yes, Mas. Abi is so good."

"Grandpa with Grandma why cry, Umi?" Ask Arsene confused.

Fitri and Arya looked at each other and smiled. Then Arya carried Arsyid's body.

"They were crying happily. Because Grandma is the same Grandpa is now healed. So, Abi's smart kid can play with Grandpa and Grandma again." Answer Arya.

"Yeyelis. . . I want to play with Grandpa, with Grandma, with Abi, with Umi. . . But. . .!"

"But why, baby?" Ask Fitri.

"Aunty with Uncle, no. . ." Sad talk.

Happiness is incomplete. Because their family is incomplete without Isma and Prince.

Arya embraces Fitri's shoulder to get closer to him and also Arsyid. One kiss on Fitri's forehead was given by Arya. Then they looked at Abi and Umi who were still crying and hugging each other.

As for Isma, she was currently having a fever. His whole body felt very weak.

"Darling, eat first. Just one mouthful. Sweetheart, I haven't eaten in a whole day."

Persuade Prince while bringing his wife's favorite ketoprak.

"No, Mom. It tastes bitter.." Reject it.

"A little bit, I've prepared some sweet strawberry milk."

Prince began to thrust a spoonful of ketoprak towards Isma's mouth. But he kept his mouth shut.

"Darling, just a little. Mas, promise is just this mouthful. Aaaa. . Aakk. . ." Asking Isma to open her mouth.

Isma shook her head hard. Then he ran straight to the room.

Today Prince is completely overwhelmed and worried about Isma.

"Darling, open the door. Honey, is Mas even locked outside?" Call Prince from outside the room.

"So don't want to eat. Anyway, I want to work. If you don't know, yes. Adek won't eat." The law from within.

A smile was seen on Prince's lips. Now he understands why Isma has been so careless and unruly. Though usually if again fever, Isma will be very spoiled.

"So, honey crab because it is not permitted to work?"

"Yes. Adek bored at home continues, Mas. Adek wants to work. Adek will be careful. There's also a big employee in the office." His speech.

"OKs. The work permit. So, open the door now."

"Mas lied. I'll open the door later, and I say change my mind." The babble doesn't believe.

"No dear, I promise. Honey can work."

"Correct?"

"Yes, that's why open the door..."

Finally, Isma opened the door to her room. She held her husband's body tightly.

"Just promise, don't change the decision again."

"Yes, my dear my love. . ." Squeeze his embrace.

Isma was very happy, as she was finally allowed to return to work. Without him being able to realize, that his office was in Bandung. He hasn't even thought about where he should live in Bandung.

Isma also has not thought about how with her husband who will eventually leave her because she has to go to Bandung. It is not possible to go back and forth Jakarta-Bandung with its condition that is pregnant.

He put it all aside. The important thing is that he has now got permission to return to work.

"Now." Raised Isma's body in her arms.

"What's? Adek again sick, Mas. . ." Isma muttered timidly.

"It is precisely because of the sick, now we…"

"Iihhh, that's it. Lepasin Adek Mas. adek still sore tau, dry adek throat, adek body temperature is also still high heat..." He chanted while closing his eyes.

Prince was confused, why Isma chattered strangely with a shy face. What they want to do.

Isma's body was carried by Prince. He took her to the kitchen, sitting on a dining table chair. That was when Isma finally opened her eyes.

He looked confused. Then, bowed in shame while gently hitting his head.

He came with a ketoprak dish and strawberry milk in front of Isma.

"Mas tell me to eat. Honey think what a hayo.." Tempted Prince with a very seductive look of faith.

"Nr. . . Eeennggak. Adek thought nothing. Just thought of eating." He was upset because he was teased.

"Dear finish eating. We'll go to the Mall."

"Gapain to the Mall?"

"Buy all the gear for the job baby."

Isma frowned confusedly. Work equipment how.

"Akek's job is safe, Mas. No need for equipment."

One mouthful landed into Isma's mouth. Who did. Obviously husband. He happily fed his wife.

"Darling, you know. Starting next week Mas will be very busy taking care of the company. Including projects in Bali, Batam and Jeju, Korea."

"Yes know. So what does this have to do with adek work equipment?"

"Adek really want to go back and forth Jakarta-Bandung? If you want it like that, you better not work." Prince.

"Heinng. . ."

"Mas is not possible to Bandung. Jobs in Jakarta are really a lot. Would be bothered if Mas go back and forth Jakarta-Bandung." He greeted Isma.

This time Isma was silent. She began to think about what her husband was talking about.

"Or maybe baby, want to stay at Umi's house?"

"… … …"

"Yes, if you love living in Umi's house, good too. So no need to prepare to find a new place to live and new items. Good as well."

"Wait. . . Do you want to stay at Umi's house?"

"The only best option. Because I can't keep it. So, it's good that there's Umi who can take care of you."

"But... if Adek kangen same Mas how? If Abi does not ngizinin adek meet Mas how?" He began to worry and think about everything.

Prince did not answer. He just shrugged both of his shoulders.

'Say it's a pity it doesn't work. . . Let's say...' Inner Prince was hopeful.

Yes, this is all part of his tactic to get Isma to change her mind and cancel her desire to get back to work.

"Sad... Mas. adek wants to work. Whatever happens, keep working. Staying at Umi's house is not a bad idea. Adek can handle it. After all, although adek in Jakarta, Mas will also remain busy and we will also rarely meet and chat." Said Isma.

The words made Prince emotionally. But, he managed to arrest her. He didn't think Isma could think of it that way.

"So baby's okay if we're having a hard time meeting?"

"Mmm, uh,"

Isma nodded confidently while drinking her milk stober.

"Darling sure?"

"Yes, Sure. They are busy too..."

Isma started to step away from the dining table. And Prince was still sitting there. I was disappointed to hear Isma's words.

He thought Isma wanted to be with him and not be apart for a while. Because that's what he feels. But, it turns out Isma was inversely proportional to what he imagined.

As Prince gets more and more drawn into his reverie. Suddenly his eyes were closed by Isma using his palms.

"Guess who I am?"

Isma mimics baby sounds. Prince's surprised. But, her sad feelings began to diminish hearing Isma's voice that seemed to want to joke with her.

"Who..yeah...why is this unfortunately Mas?" Touching Isma's fingers that closed her eyes.

"Rubber..." Excited speech.

Then Isma moved her hand away from the Prince's eye area. She smiled happily at her husband's face.

"Sheepy.." Whimpering.

"All right, Princess."

Prince held Isma's body immediately.

"Where are we, Princess?" Started to leave the kitchen.

"Wherever you want. Never leave a dog alone for a while. Always take it anywhere, even if it's to go to work. Because, the adek promise will not interfere with work, Mas." Spoiled talk.

Isma revealed everything she wanted from her husband. She hoped her husband understood the implicit meaning behind her words.

"But don't you want to go back to work? Do you want Mas to take you to Bandung now? To Umi's house?"

Isma shook her head strongly. She also tightened her hand circles around her husband's neck.

"The brook is not going anywhere. As long as it is always near the Grandpa. That's enough." Her speech.

Prince smiles. Now he understood what Isma's makasud was. Accelerated steps towards the room, bringing his beloved.

"Alright, Mas won't leave dear alone anymore. I'll take you wherever you go."

Prince gave a warm kiss on Isma's forehead. How happy his heart is now.

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