
King Haizzar is at the court of Queen Kalina. He intended to seduce Queen Kalina who was in an angry and sulky fashion to talk to him. Suddenly a palace guard entered in a hurry.
" Hon the Majesty of King Haizzar, Prince Hasyeem was angry and released the prisoner. Now Prince Hasyeem and the woman's prisoner left the palace together, just moments ago" the Guards reported.
" Huh, Shithead. How dare Prince Hasyeem do all that. He has already dared to release the prisoner without my permission." snapped the King wrathfully. His face was flushed red withstanding the growl.
" Dinda Kalina, this is all happening because of you. You have brought the woman of the human race here, so that our son Prince Hasyeem escapes from the confinement with her! " King Haizzar with a huff.
Queen Kalina who also heard reports from the palace Guards that Prince Hasyeem escaped from confinement with Asmi, smiled in relief. She was grateful that Asmi could be free from her husband's captivity.
Yesterday, he actually felt sorry to see the woman just resigned when taken by the palace Guards to the detention room. She wanted to prevent it but was helpless so she could only lash out an angry protest to the husband.
" I am grateful, Prince Hasyeem released Asmi. The attitude of the King has gone too far.. He's my guest. She's your son's lover, too. What a king should behave like that. To an enemy envoy alone, we must not behave like that, let alone to a guest who is also the lover of our son." said Queen Kalina as she passed from before her husband.
" Dinda, it seems like dinda is more on her side.!" King Haizzar was upset that it seemed his wife had also started siding with the woman who had become the lover of the prince of Hasyeem.
" Dinda's not on anyone's side, Kanda. Dinda was just trying to be wise. Prince Hasyeem our son. What makes Prince Hasyeem happy, you will do it. Why do we carry on our will if it makes our son suffer. Forgive dinda, Kanda. But you will not be able to see the suffering of our son." replied Queen Kalina.
The king of Haizzar fell silent at the words of Queen Kalina. Just this time, his beloved wife dared to defy his words and will. King Haizzar's heart was troubled. What he had done made Prince Hasyeem suffer. But he did everything for the sake of the future prince Hasyeem.
What would it be, if a prince of the Jin nation were to marry and have a child of the human race. What will be the fate of the nation and its descendants. What was the fate of the son of the prince of Hasyeem and the woman. How the shape and appearance of children from marriage between jinn and humans.
Thinking about it made the King of Haizzar become dizzy and upset himself. His favorite son did not give him much choice. He must be able to resuscitate his beloved son, before things go wrong and destroy everything.
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Meanwhile, on the Angel Hill, Prince Hasyeem and Asmi were alone on the balcony of the Angel Hill palace.
Prince Hasyeem hugged the lover tightly as if afraid that the woman would leave or disappear from his side. Occasionally the sprinkling of the head of the lover with affection.
" Dear, I want us to get married as soon as possible. I can't stand it if I have to wait a long time. I don't want us both to fall into the muddy temptation of love."
" What a wedding, prince. I am a woman who has been married. You know damn well about it. It's not that I don't want to be with you. But I haven't got my blessing, especially now.I'm sure, if now your father will hate me even more."
" I don't care that even a thousand or a million people like King Haizzar will oppose us, I will still choose you, dear."
" But that's not all that makes me doubt, prince."
" What else, baby. Hear that! I accept whatever your circumstances. I just need you. Your presence by my side. Because I love you so much. You see, I love you so much, my queen." Asmi was stifled at hearing all of Hasyeem's words.
He looked at the man with a deep look. Trying to find a lie in those beautiful bright brown eyes. But there is only love for him. Full look at him.
" But I can't give you offspring, prince." she replied bitterly.
" I know, but you haven't tried it with me, have you? " the prince's mischievous smile was engraved on his handsome face.
" You.. aah. You're such a pervert! "
" Why, right. You have never felt married to a man from the jinn nation. Who knows, with me you'll have dozens or hundreds of children. Why is something like that still worrying you. I'll impregnate and give you any child you want. I'll make sure of that.., baby!"
Asmi's face was red. The prince's absurd remarks made him feel ashamed.
" why are you talking like that. You're embarrassing me! "
" Why should I be ashamed. That's right, honey, believe me, I can give you offspring. We'll do it together." Finished saying so, Prince Hasyeem me***t sexy lips Asmi lustfully.
" You're mine, baby!" whispered as his hands played between two chewy mounds belonging to Asmi.
" Hasyeem, akh.... Hasyeem!" Asmi closed her eyes. Enjoy touch by touch given by her handsome lover.
Both are forgetting themselves. Asmi's body was not covered by a cloth. He was getting drunk, swept away by the love of Prince Hasyeem, until one day.....
Prince Hasyeem stopped his activities just as his hand touched Asmi's intimate organs that were already wet with her feminine fluid.
" Why....why stop, prince?"
" No, this is wrong, baby. Ii'm sorry. I should be able to take care of you. We'll do it the halal way, baby." The prince kissed the head of Asmi affectionately. He put on the Asmi clothes that he had just released lustfully.
Next, Prince Hasyeem darted away leaving Asmi alone.
" Didn't he want me? why did he leave me?"
...----...
Prince Hasyeem went to see Ki Anom. He wanted to discuss something with the elder of Raden's village. The famous wise middle-aged man was definitely able to provide solutions and advice to him.
" Ashalamu'alaikum, Ki Anom! " greet the prince.
" greetings waalaikum, come in Prince!" answer the man. Prince Hasyeem took a seat in front of Ki Anom. Ki Anom looked at his Master's grim-looking face. The dark net of the old man sharply pierced through this sharp bright brown ball, as sharp as the eagle's eyes before him.
" I want to ask you for your opinion, ki."
" It is with pleasure, my lord. If the opinion of this old man means anything to the prince, then I will give it to you, my lord" replied the man
"I want to marry her, Ki."
The old man took a deep breath. Now he understood the cause of the unrest in his master's heart.
" Has my master been steady in choosing him as a companion?"
" Yes, Ki. I love her so much. There are many trials and temptations that we have been through together. Last I almost lost it."
" Are you prepared for the consequences, sir?"
" I'll accept whatever and face it. I can't anymore, delay my wish, Ki."
" including the anger of the king of Haizzar? "
" whatever it is, Ki. I've thought of everything."
"Did my master also think of anything that could happen to princess Asmi, if my master continued your desire to marry the original princess ? "
Prince Hasyeem was momentarily silent. Has he been thinking in that direction. What would happen to Asmi if they were desperate to get married at this time.
" About Ki Anom, what bad would happen to my lover, if we were determined to have our marriage? "
" it could be that the King of Haizzar will be angry and order his guards to finish off my lord princess Asmi with or without my master's knowledge."
Prince Hasyeem was silent. His heart is pounding - a great thump. Did ki Anom really mean everything he said.
" do you think my father would be able to do that? "
The middle-aged man looked at his master with a sharp gaze.
" My master has certainly not forgotten what King Haizzar has done to my master and princess Asmi recently? "
Prince Hasyeem took a deep breath. He understood what Ki Anom said.
" So what do you think, Ki. What am I supposed to do?" ask prince Hasyeem. His mind was confused and confused.
" It is better that my lord be patient a little more to soften the heart of the king of Haizzar. Servant is sure, in the end there will be a way for you to be together, if indeed you are in destiny to be a match."
Prince Hasyeem took another deep breath. Why did he have a hunch that this was not as easy as him turning the palm of the hand.