
Acalapati let Prince Lingga hug and kiss him first. Can't lie, Acalapati also misses moments like this.
"Lingga, I ..."
"Leave it like this first ...!" prince Lingga's Order.
Prince Lingga was increasingly made aware that he had fallen deeply in love with his wife.
Perhaps, Acalapati was the woman the old fortune teller had predicted. A very special person for Prince Lingga.
"I love you so much, Acalapati! Do not punish me by asking me to stay away, it is very torturing to me, I was wrong to make you pregnant, but by Allah, it is a fruitful gift of God, not a disaster." persuaded Prince Lingga lirih. There was a hint of disappointment in his eyes seeing the woman who contained his flesh blood not wanting to get close to him.
Now Lingga realized that he had married a good woman. Maybe he used to hate the figure of Acalapati, but it's all because it incited crazy facts. Moreover, all his soul is shackled with an extraordinary ego, to distinguish between good and bad he is not able to.
"Take me away, Lingga. Take me, guide me, I want our son to come later, follow the trust his father holds." Acalapati releases Lingga's embrace, unraveling slowly but vigorously.
"I'm sure with my decision, I will be the wife of a ruler, the slightest bit of reproach that I have on me will cover your good all along,"
Acalapati looked at the man in front of her with confidence, as well as her heart which was now steady to embrace the religion embraced by her husband.
God guides through anything, and Acalapati gets guidance from time travel. One of the millions of people who can get such a thing.
Natural learning, from the heart of a Muslim who was occupied by his soul. The minds of both are fused, not only the body but also the soul.
That night witnessed a pair of people making a deal to re-knit the despair of building a household that was almost destroyed.
Acalapati could not refuse if Prince Lingga had awakened the love in his heart. Though he did not want to return to Prince Lingga, given so many differences, including in terms of trust.
It used to be. Now yes now. A person's decisions can change over time. So also with Acalapati and Prince Lingga. Love is wrapped in hate and now the blanket of hate has been revealed.
Prince Lingga could truly see the kindness and sincerity in the heart of the woman he had married.
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As soon as two sentences of shahadah were spoken from the lips of his son-in-law.
Mr. Jaguar Ibrahim immediately prostrated himself on the floor. The man who even when coming to the mosque with on papah, is now back healthy powered.
Happiness mixed with gratitude makes Mr. Jaguar Ibrahim rise from his pain.
The loss of three wives, three children, a son-in-law even his future grandchildren was definitely not a mild mental pressure. Mr. Jaguar Ibrahim is almost depressed.
But his condition improved, when he heard the news that Princess Acalapati was pregnant, and now his happiness is perfect with the redness of the son-in-law embracing his religion. Make himself faithful and equal. "Allahu Akbar." Millions of Muslims worshiped, watching the show from several sources, live broadcast live by some media.
"You know the man." Acalapati whispered softly with her chin used to point at someone.
"In is Uncle Baba. Step-sister Dad."
Prince Lingga's reply made an exaggerated response in Acalapati's chest.
Uncle? Step-sister?
Of course Prince Lingga observed the change in Acalapati's face, and the man knew his wife was tense. Prince Lingga also noticed how Acalapati was annoyed by his Uncle's presence.
"He's a bad guy, I can feel it." Acalapati looked directly at her husband. Prince Lingga could also feel the seriousness of his wife's speech.
Acalapati pulled the hand of Prince Lingga from the crowd, then told everything he knew about the Man who was still a close relative of Prince Lingga.
"I suspect, if that person's the reason you lost a brother."
The lips of Prince Lingga twitched. I want to say something but I'm not. Acalapati's suspicions make sense, but she also needs valid evidence.
"So my guess has been wrong all along? Turns out it wasn't Restu and Princess Arimbi?"
"Who said they did it? They're just involved. But without their intervention your brother would still be killed."
Acalapati was very sure, Uncle Prince Lingga was the main actor, but because the man rarely appeared, so it was quite impossible to raise people's suspicions.
Acalapati continued to conclude with great enthusiasm, while Prince Lingga was only a good listener. Because now Lingga was really amazed by the woman's foresight, because all the information presented by Acalapati is very reasonable.
"Do you still have Uncle anymore?"
Prince Lingga nodded. "That's Mom's Uncle, his name is Mustofa."
Mata Acalapati also directly met with someone appointed by Prince Lingga. Acalapati immediately turned away not wanting to see.
Prince Lingga was shocked when he got a strong squeeze on his hand.
When I looked at my uncle. He could also see Master Mustafa's expression. The Prince Lingga reflex wrapped his hands around Acalapati's waist.
"Take me away!"
Only then did Prince Lingga realize that his wife was crying.