Prince Cinta Beda Religious

Prince Cinta Beda Religious
The accident!!



Ting tong's…


Ting tong's…


Ting tong's…


"Mas there are guests like him. Adek still hasn't worn this hijab!" Isma cried from the room.


"Dear, let Mas open the door." Prince turned off the stove.


"Who's visiting this early?" Opens door.


"Prince.." Shouted Amanda who immediately scattered in Prince's arms.


"What are you Amanda. Off." Shouted Prince while pushing strong Amanda's body.


Amanda fell on the floor. She was crying, her clothes were a mess, as well as her hair being disheveled, as well as a face without makeup.


"Who Mas.." Isma's words stopped when he saw Amanda.


"What's up, Mom?" Isma asked who was approaching Prince and was immediately embraced by Prince.


"Go from here, Amanda." Shouting Prince.


"Help me Prince, help me." His issue is becoming.


Isma looked at Amanda, then looked at her husband's eyes filled with anger.


"Go Amanda. Or I'll call the police to kick you out of my house."


"I raped Prince. They raped me.." He cried out sobbing.


Hearing that Isma closed her mouth. He wanted to give Amanda a hug, but was quickly stopped by Prince.


"liks. I know who Amanda is. Go before I call the media to embarrass you."


"I'm serious Prince. I'm not lying.." Still sobbing.


Hearing that, Prince released Isma's body from his embrace. Soon she stepped closer to Amanda. Their eyes now look at each other. Prince looked deep into Amanda's eyeballs which also stared intently at him.


"You really aren't lying?"


"No Prince, I'm telling you the truth. Please help me please!" Grasping Prince's hand tightly.


Prince returned Amanda's hand. Isma just kept quiet to see the incident.


"I believe in you. What can I help you with?" Prince's soft speech.


"Let me stay here." Wandering in Prince's arms.


Unexpectedly, Prince quickly pulled Amanda's hair to keep the woman out of his embrace.


"I've asked you to leave well. But you refused, so now." Prince pulled Amanda's body out of his house.


"Go now or I'll destroy you Amanda." Pushing Amanda's body out of the house.


Isma was silent, trembling and not knowing what to do. Yes, now she knows her husband is very worried about her safety.


Gubrakk…


The sound of door slamming. Soon Prince locked the door and hugged Isma.


"I'm sorry, honey. I just don't want anyone to hurt my beloved." He rubbed Isma's back.


"Why do you apologize equally?" Squeeze his embrace.


"Because the screams are too loud. I'm afraid baby's surprised."


"Mas maybe Amanda didn't lie. What if it turns out he's real at…"


"Dear, believe the same. He's just lying. That woman is sneaky. He'll do anything for his victory."


"But…"


"Already, no but-but again. Just never believe anything with Amanda. You believe the same. Ok." Holding both Isma's cheeks.


Isma nodded in understanding. Then she hugged her husband's body again.


"Adek will only believe the same Mas. You're not gonna open the door, talk, or meet Amanda."


"Never get sick, don't leave me." Pecking the top of Isma's head.


"Hm... I'm hungry!" Whimpering.


"Well, I'm cooking too, so now we have breakfast. Fill our stomachs and feed our children."


Prince pulled Isma's body into the dining table. As soon as Isma sat there, Prince served some of the food he had cooked this morning.


"It's before the meal, drink the milk first." He gave a glass of milk to Isma.


Isma Seera drank it up. Then, eat their breakfast immediately.


SERIATE…