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After the sublime, Prince took the time to check his iphonenya. But before that, he gave a kiss approved Isma who fell asleep after getting a drug injection through the infusion tube by the nurse.

Back to the iphonen screen. Prince received 103 missed calls from Bimo and 15 emails. Soon he called Bimo.

"boss, finally. What the hell's going on? why not pick up my call. Company's fucked up today." Bimo without giving Prince a chance to explain.

"Y.R Holding slams project in Kuala Lumpur. They were disappointed that the Boss canceled the meeting without notice. G.I Holding is seeking compensation for all existing project funds, they are also cancelling cooperation suddenly without giving a reason." Reciprocity.

Prince just flat expression responding to all the news that is not wearing it.

"Send a check of funds to G.I Holding, now. And acc project cancellation in Kuala Lumpur." Rigorously.

"But Boss. If so, the company suffered a double loss. This doesn't make any sense. At least…"

"Hiswa Isma and my children are far more important than anything in the world." Prince said in a voice that started to sound hoarse.

"Isnma? What's going on, boss?"

"Now I'm in the hospital. Earlier this morning there was a person who deliberately pushed Isma's body strong. Until Isma fell and had heavy bleeding." His speech.

Prince's eyes did not escape watching Isma's body which was now lying weak.

"Yes Allah. Then, how is Isma now Boss?"

"It's improving. And I want you to track down that guy. I'll send you a picture later."

"Good Boss."

"Collapse the company for the next three days. Close all information. About the salary, pay all the salaries of our employees and workers one full month." Rigorously.

Bimo was silent for a moment. Actually he wanted to protest, because so much loss will be experienced by the company due to the holiday for the next three days.

Not to mention the compensation payments. Moreover, some projects will be canceled due to the cancellation of projects in Kuala Lumpur. But, what can Create, Bimo is only a subordinate. So, inevitably he followed the orders of his superiors as well as the owner of the company.

"Good, Boss. Me and Rina will be going to the hospital soon after from here." Her speech.

After the call ends. Bimo gave Prince's orders to the most important parts of the company. After everything is well done. Like the orders, no employee dared to ask about a sudden holiday like this.

Most importantly, their salary will still be paid in full. That alone made them very relieved.

Meanwhile, Prince faithfully clasped Isma's hand tightly. He sat beside Isma's bed.

"Darling, does that hurt a lot." Massaging Isma's wrinkled forehead slowly.

"Baby, help Mother, son. We're gonna strengthen mother." One hand stroked Isma's stomach.

Prince chanted Surah Al-Mulk. The verses are so beautiful to tell about the power of God who has power over everything in this world.

Her tears trickled as she read those beautiful verses. Gratitude is unceasingly spoken in the heart. And his mouth continued to recite the signs of Allah.

"Dear, why? What's that hurting?" Prince asked to bring his mouth closer to Isma.

"Well..." His speech stammered.

Prince immediately brought water. Then hold up a little bed Isma. He made his body for where Isma was leaning, then gave Isma a drink.

"Dear to feel pain?" Prince asked as he wiped the cold sweat on Isma's forehead.

She nodded slowly at her husband's chest. Then, slowly her hands tightly clenched her husband's fingers.

"Dear, I'm not going anywhere." Hugged Isma's weak body tightly.

He knew, that body was very weak at the moment. Yes, after losing a lot of blood, surely Isma's body will feel very weak and tired.

"Mas.." Isma's hand tried to touch the corner of Prince's lips that had scratches.

"Is this a pain?" Ask Isma.

Prince smiled as he touched Isma's hand. Then Prince gave a kiss on Isma's forehead using her blisters.

"No dear. It's fine, really. Hhm." Re-hugging her arms.

"Can you sleep like this?"

Isma wanted to sleep while leaning in her husband's arms. Prince gladly agreed. The button next to Isma's bed. The mattress moves to form the seat back.

Then, Prince leaned his back comfortably there, and leaned Isma's body in his arms comfortably as well. The kiss landed on Isma's head.

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