The Exchanged Princess

the dilemma of Isti's heart

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While Adisurya is enjoying dinner with his wife and two daughters, Rayhan has just arrived in front of Isti's house. Before Isti came down, Rayhan leaned over with his hands reaching for his girlfriend's chin. A kiss landed by Rayhan before they ended the meeting. Isti blushed with Rayhan's position still staring at him with a very close distance.

The glare of the car lights from the opposite direction that turned into the yard of the house blinded the two. The couple spontaneously turned their heads while trying to block the glare of the light.

Isti's face paled when he realized it was his father's car. Instantly fear haunts her in case her father sees what they are doing.

"Oh, how is this? Abi see don't ya?" Isti murmured in his heart.

"That's abi you, Yang?" asked Rayhan and was called Isti.

"I'm down, yes" added Rayhan who was preparing to remove his seatbelt.

"Don't right now, brother," prevent Isti while being wry.

"Why? I don't want ya if until abi you think I'm not gentle," said Rayhan who intends to show his seriousness.

"Abi wouldn't think so, sister. I'm down yeah, assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam" said Rayhan slowly. He saw Isti who got down from the car and entered his yard in a hasty step. Rayhan begins to turn the wheel and directs it to Raka's house.

Meanwhile, Isti seemed hesitant to enter his house. He was very afraid to meet his parents. Isti threw his gaze at every corner of the house. There was no one, and it was likely that her parents were in their room.

Isti put up the horses, then ran quickly towards the stairs and towards his room. "Faith, nagging ah," Isti muttered as he closed the door of his room very carefully.

"Surely you can hide?" A question from a familiar voice made Isti aghast.

Instantly, Isti's knees trembled realizing his father's sharpening gaze.

"A-abi," muttered Isti who was smiling wryly.

"Do you know that Allah is All-Seeing?" dahlan asked with emphasis. It was obvious the furious feeling he was holding.

Isti nodded softly. He understood the meaning of his father's words.

"Did Abi wrongly educate you? Okay. Abi was wrong, put you in public school. Abi is also too busy working and pays less attention to you. To the point that you fornicate out there. Pack your things, tomorrow we will go to the boarding school. Abi will take care of your transfer from school" Dahlan said softly but very sharply.

Dahlan passed from his daughter's room with a great feeling of disappointment. His intention to give his daughter freedom in terms of knowledge, in fact ended in regret. Although he did not grow up in pesantren, Dahlan always made religion as the basis of every action. But Isti, she could have kissed–. Dahlan could no longer tolerate his daughter's mistakes.

"Abi, it's best to talk about it first. Isti must have been shocked by this sudden decision" Ikah suggested.

He does not support what his daughter does. It's just that, he understands how teenagers of Isti's age are quite vulnerable in the search for identity.

Unfortunately Dahlan was flinching. He's in his decision. For Dahlan this was already the gentlest way to rebuke his daughter before the deeper fall of the great sin.

Meanwhile, Isti sobbed while immersing his face in the pillow. The father's words were like lightning strikes that stunned and also made him realize. Is it true that he is an adulteress now? Na'udzubillah.

When Isti heard someone open the door of his room, he was sure it was his mother. Isti raised his face and immediately scattered on Ikah.

"Umi, Isti's sorry." His issue.

"I'm sorry about abi ya, too" Ikah said.

Isti shook his head quickly and stripped off the sobbing in the niche of Ikah's neck. His mother's words made him feel even more ashamed and guilty.

"It's wrong, Umi. Isti has disappointed umi same abi."

Ikah fell silent and just gently rubbed the head of Isti who was still covered with a veil. He was very sure that his daughter had realized her mistake.

"I mean good abi, honey. You got it, right?"

"It's not about lessons" Ikah said.

"Sister Ray's not here either. He happened to be home yesterday. Umi, please persuade abi. I don't want to move." Whimpering.

"When have you guys been dating? How far is it?" tanya It's flat.

Isti was really embarrassed at this moment. Where was Isti who was so lulled by Rayhan's kiss while on the way home? Ah, No. Where is the girl who always instills in the heart that her every action is overseen by the Divine?

For many years both of his parents instilled religious education well, and it all broke down easily just because of his love for a Rayhan.

Isti can only grieve himself for his unwavering attitude.

"Umi, Isti promises to do whatever Abi wants. But don't change schools." His ink with a face.

"Forget Rayhan. Abi does not allow you to have a relationship with anyone if it is like that" Dahlan said from the doorstep.

Isti was surprised by the sudden presence of his father. The girl was pointed very deeply to hide her puffy face.

"Abi does not forbid you from being friends with Yuda, or any other male friend. Because abi believes they're just friends, and you know the limits. But abi didn't think you could do something like that with Rayhan. If he has good intentions, hold his will until you are halal for him. Come to abi and ask not to accept any man other than him. This is not how it works" Dahlan said.

"But Isti still wants to go to school, Abi. Isti is not ready to get married yet" said Isti slowly.

"But not ready to marry, but ready to bear the sin of adultery. Didn't he? For abi, it is better to add one plate on the dining table, than to let the girls fornicate outside. Understand!" Dahlan.

Isti bowed deeper. He did not dare to look at his father who was right with his words. How could he forget all the teachings and advice of his parents and great messages.

"Consider your mistakes and be as specific as possible. Tomorrow, abi wait for your decision." Dahlan turned around and left her daughter's room.

I embrace Isti and say, "Honey, love is a blessing. But don't make it an excuse for us to sin." Isti nodded slowly and Ikah also said goodbye.

Elsewhere, Rayhan and Raka are enjoying their reunion while sipping a cigarette. Smoke accompanied the cold of the night on the front porch of Raka's house.

They're waiting for Ghaisan. For some reason, his best friend had not yet arrived and his phone could not be reached.

"Tumben the Agas is very late. She's no longer on the same road as Nisa, is she?" ask Raka.

"No. Nisa is home. Ka, you find a dong chick, so we can triple date. Don't tell me you haven't been able to move on from Angel. Go ahead, find another one" Rayhan said.

"It's not that easy, Ray. I like Angel from her 1st grade. Son cool. But yes it is, I lost handsome same Agas," seloroh Raka.

"Agas? What connection?" rayhan asked confusedly.

"He rejected me because what he liked was Agas. He said, all this time good with me, because I'm a friend of the Agas. That's the full story when I was rejected by Angel."

"Kok you never told me? I know what?"

"No, I also told you. Not that I can not move on, but I again want to focus on the same career first. This semester, I want to do an internship. It's good to add experience," said Raka.

"agree. Where the hell is Agas?"

"Lo nginep, right?" ask Raka.

"Sorry, please tell me to go home. Tomorrow yes, let the same rame Agas. Yuda is here tomorrow, right?"

"OK deh," said Raka pasrah.

Yuda is touring with Juna and his friends. To be honest, Raka also felt astonished, what's up with Ghaisan? It was not usual for Ghaisan to not tell them.

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