Prince Cinta Beda Religious

HOMECOMING

Isma greedily ate the porridge made by Rina which was immediately fed by her best friend.

"No boy? Is it too salty? I'm in a hurry to cook it." Ask Rina.

"Enak. Truth.." answered Isma with a mouth full of food.

"Thank God," returned to feed Isma.

Meanwhile, their husbands were talking about something serious outside Isma's room.

"I've been feeling this man's presence for the past two weeks. But, I didn't press it." Prince.

"I've sent a picture of the man to my friend. He's a very skilled and experienced man looking for people like the man who harmed Isma." Obviously Bimo spirit.

"Ok, I believe everything is the same as you. And one more thing, when you're not at work, don't call me boss. Just call me a name." Firm Prince.

"Ok.." replied Bimo hesitantly.

"Today is really a very scary day in my life." Prince.

Bimo just quietly listened to his superiors who seemed to want to tell him many things.

"When Isma fell, bleeding, her breath was gone.." Tears just dripped.

"My world is collapsing, my whole body is being pierced by thousands of arrows." He nodded with a somewhat raucous voice.

"Lucky God still gives salvation to Isma. I failed to be a good husband to him. I can't even protect her." His crying sounded more and more bitter.

Bimo gave a gentle pat on Prince's shoulder, trying to calm Prince down.

Meanwhile, in her luxurious home Amanda is enjoying her day. He sat back and basked himself by his swimming pool.

"Hahaha.." His laughter broke.

He was very happy to hear the news of Isma who was successfully harmed by his man.

Dritt…

The phone vibrated, and soon Amanda answered the call from the private number.

📱"Hello."

📱"What??" Irritated shouting.

📱"I'll find another way. Plan B."

📱"Sunday. I don't care what you do, what I want Prince's destruction." Meaning shouting.

Without waiting for any more answers, Amanda slammed her phone into the wall. The phone fell and was destroyed. Amanda screamed hysterically and expressed all her frustration and anger, because her plan still failed.

"Why can it fail. That sucks." Irritated shouting.

Now Amanda pacing back and forth thinking of the idea to re-injure Isma and Prince.

"Should I beg to deceive them?" He said to himself.

His eyebrows began to rise, as well as the two corners of his lips. Amada smiled and strangely the smile was very scary. Filled with hatred and hatred.

Meanwhile, the day changed. It did not feel like he had been hospitalized for five days. Today he was allowed to go home.

"Is my wife's gynecological condition really okay, Doctor?" Ask Prince.

"Very well, even the babies are growing very well. And Isma's own buk is also very good. Blood flow is very normal, heart rate is also normal. Just, my message please be more careful, lest there be any bleeding again."

"Thank you so much Doctor. I'll pay more attention to my wife than ever."

They stepped out of the hospital. Very slowly Prince pushed Isma's wheelchair to the front of the car.

"Will you lift up?" Ask Isma.

There was no answer, Prince immediately carried Isma's body which turned out to be very heavy than before.

"Dear it's getting heavier now!" Prince said as he slowly put Isma's body in the car seat.

"Yes obviously dong Mas. Kan Mas gendong is not just adek. But our three babies are too." Answer Isma.

"Yes, I know. Just kidding." Gave a kiss on Isma's forehead and stroked Isma's stomach slowly.

Then Prince drove his car across the road to their house.

SERIATE…