My second husband Prince Jin
Chapters. 82 I will always love you...

Prince Hasyeem was very happy because Asmi was willing to accept his proposal. Asmi finally wants to marry him. Queen Kalina also smiled sagely full of haru.

The beautiful queen then passed away silently - quietly from the place.

Prince Hasyeem tightly hugged Asmi's body. Asmi, who was still in a weakened state, hugged Hasyeem prince back. The lips of the two meet. Mutually frowning, sucking each other, sucking out all the longing in the chest Each.

Asmi's eyes closed tightly. Still unable to believe, is not a dream, if the one who is currently hugging and gently poking his lips is the owner of the fetus in his stomach.

The breath of the prince of Hasyeem hunting restrained his heart's passion. As strong as his heart, held back the sense to pounce completely on the body of the lover. He remembered how much his girlfriend was sick.

Prince Hasyeem released his kiss from Asmi. His breath was still breathing. He fused both their foreheads.

" I'll take you to my palace. I'll take care of you there. Your body needs a lot of rest to recover quickly, baby."

Asmi just nodded. Unable to fight the meshes of charm a son of King Haizzar who has now mastered his whole life.

Prince Hasyeem raised Asmi's tiny body into his carry. Asmi's hand was wriggling spoiled on the prince's sturdy neck.

" How, you are ready, dear" Asmi leaned her head on the recess of the prince's neck spoiled. The handsome prince hugged and carried the beautiful woman into his arms and then.bluss! The bodies of the two vanished from sight, leaving Asmi's now deserted room in the owner's residence.

Arriving at his palace, on the hill of Angels, Prince Hasyeem laid Asmi's weak body in bed with heart.

" Rest, baby! I will immediately call the palace physician to take care of you" Prince Hasyeem said.

Asmi could only nod weakly. She who was in a weak condition due to pregnancy and also sick made Asmi completely helpless.

" It turns out this is what it feels like to be a pregnant woman who is cravings" Asmi said in her heart.

In the past, despite how much his heart desires to be able to feel what it feels like a woman who experienced the cravings phase, but until the third year of her marriage with Ilham, he said, there are no signs that indicate that Asmi will get pregnant.

Prince Hasyeem ordered the court lady to call the court physician.

" Bi Dewun, tell the palace lady to call the palace healer and prepare a change of clothes for my lover. Oh yes, do not forget to prepare food and fresh fruit for him!" prince Hasyeem's.

" Okay, my lord." replied bi Dewun.

The middle-aged woman who was also the nanny of the prince of Hasyeem, then passed away from the presence of the prince. His heart was delighted, knowing that the beautiful woman of the human race was now in the court of her master.

After Bi Dewun's departure, Prince Hasyeem then approached to where Asmi lay. He also lay down next to the woman.

Wearing a long black mane belonging to Asmi who fell covered her beautiful face. Gently look at the face of Asmi who is now asleep.

" Thank you for accepting me. Accept my proposal" she whispered softly. Smelled soft lips Asmi. Prince Hasyeem clasped Asmi's lentic fingers and carried her to the chest of his field. Holding her there for quite a while in that position until she finally fell asleep while hugging Asmi.

Asmi did not know how long she closed her eyes until she fell asleep. Only, when she woke up, the father of the future baby was right behind her in a position next to her hand hugging her body.

" You're up..?" the voice of Prince Hasyeem who asked made Asmi turn her head and found that the bright brown clear ball belonging to Prince Hasyeem had opened.

" Hmm, I'm thirsty." Asmi held her neck which felt dry.

" Shortly wait here! I'll get it." Prince Hasyeem got up and moved to pick up a jug of water that was already available in his room and poured it into a cup and thrust towards his lover. Asmi woke up from her sleep and sat down on the side of the prince Hasyeem's bed.

" Drink!" Asmi received a cup of water that Prince Hasyeem thrust on her, to then gulp the contents until the toilet was not left. He's really thirsty. The fresh taste touched her throat to make the woman feel a little energetic.

" Thank you" she said to her boyfriend.

" Do you want to eat something?" Asmi shook her head.

" Or do you want fruit? " pointing prince Hasyeem to the pile of fruits on the table.

Asmi's eyes suddenly sparkled. He immediately nodded when he saw the many fresh fruits that had been provided for him.

Prince Hasyeem smiled at Asmi's behavior . He then thrust the fruits in front of the woman.

" Eat as much as you can. You need a lot of food for our kids. After this, clean yourself up!"

Asmi only nodded because her mouth was now stuffed with fruit. Asmi ate up the fruit. - the fruit in front of him until it was not left.

He actually also astonished himself. Yesterday, while he was at his house, whatever he was unable to put in his mouth.

Well, now! everything gets turned upside down. While in the land of jinn in the palace of Mount Angel, his appetite, became insane. He was astonished by himself.

Normally a woman, especially for a pregnant woman, will not be able to spend a basket of fruits in one face, unless the woman is again possessed or a tambet devil or a genie child. (Asmi is instantly angry with Author.!! 🙏🙏🙏 , forgive author Yes Asmi, No offense. The author of the truth has never had the intention to do you kambet satan or jinn child.)

After being full to eat all the fruits in front of him, Asmi tried to wake up.

But his body staggered forward. Luckily there was his lover's sturdy hand holding his body.

" Where are you going, baby? "

" I want to clean myself up. My body feels so sticky."

" Do you want me to call Bi Dewun to help you or am I enough to help you?"

Asmi's eyes glared at the last sentence of her lover's words.

" Basic pervert. Just tell him you're looking for a chance in narrowness." - grumbled.

" Hmm, know clearly. Unfortunately, I can't brainwash your filthy shit. If only I could , I would have done it a long time ago." replied Asmi.

The more loud the prince heard the woman's affection.

Asmi walked into a room in the form of a pool bath with water that did not stop flowing.. The bath was located next to the prince's room. The palace maids immediately helped the woman to cleanse the body.

In fact, Asmi was uncomfortable with all that preferential treatment. However, instead of letting his perverted lover help him, the bath business will increase.

Asmi immersed her body into the pool water. Feels warm. The pool water is full of sprinkles of flowers. The fragrance of the fragrant flower penetrated his nose.

" Ahh, fresh!" asmi thought. Asmi's mind became a little rilek. Slowly the pain and tiredness in his body was slightly reduced.

Some of the maids started rubbing the woman's back and body. Others gently massage his shoulders and legs. Asmi felt like a queen.

Soon enough, the beautiful woman, the lover of Prince Hasyeem, fell asleep. Surprised by Asmi, the feeling of falling asleep is very easy. What may be the effects of pregnancy. Usually happens, pregnant women really like to sleep.

Prince Hasyeem who came to the place found his woman asleep in the bathtub.

Lightly, in her carrying Asmi's naked body, covered her with a blanket and brought her back to the bed in her room.

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Asmi wakes up with the body already wearing full clothes.

" Who has dressed me?" Asmy asked in his heart.

" Is that prince Hasyeem? "

" Your little brain still doesn't work properly. I might dress my future wife alone. You think for yourself. There is, can - can, I will return to the caliphate and increase the number of our babies in your stomach."

Asmi was really embarrassed by the words of the prince of Hasyeem. He had been so bad to her.

Apparently when Asmi fell asleep, Prince Hasyeem told some maids to dress her lover.

" I'm sorry. I'm just.... "

" Just what, just want to replay our hot game? " the prince's mischievous whisper made Asmi blush in embarrassment.

" Aih, .. Don't discuss. I'm shy.. Hasyeem!"

" okay, alright. We'll discuss something else. Tomorrow we plan to get married here. In palace. Do you mind ?"

Asmi. Staring straight at the bead of eyes that he so valued.

" I still doubt. Is it true that a Hasyeem prince will marry Asmi. A widow who is considered barren?" Prince Hasyeem pinched the tip of Asmi's nose.

" When you talk, don't be careless. Who is this pregnant woman?" Asmi felt her stomach still flat. Then smiled, he just realized, the barren predicate was no longer held by him.

Knowing what was on his lover's mind, Prince Hasyeem flicked slowly on Asmi's forehead.

" hear my dear woman, the woman I love so much. Don't have any more stupid thoughts. I know there are millions of beautiful women out there who might be willing and happy if they get my love. But still my choice will always fall on you, baby!! "

" You know, even though I'm not the first man in your life, I hope you can make myself the last man you can make your love harbor. Never doubt my love and loyalty. Because whether yesterday, today or tomorrow, I will always love you, until the end of my life" Prince Hasyeem said solemnly. There is no doubt in every word.

Asmi, don't ask again.he cried when he heard Prince Hasyeem's words.

" Prince, I want to ask for something if it's allowed "

" Tell me what you want, as long as you don't tell me to stay away from you, I'll fulfill it."

" I want to see Princess Azylla! "

Prince Hasyeem's handsome face was wrinkled. Didn't understand the intention of the woman to meet her ex-fiance.

" Why do you intend to see him, baby?"

" I just want to talk to her four eyes as a fellow woman" Asmi said.

" hmm, then...? "

" Then what?" ask Asmi not understand.

" Yes, after you speak four eyes as a fellow woman, what are you going to do, dear?"

" Can I be friends and make friends with him?"

" Hmm, that's up to you, baby. If you're comfortable, I won't forbid. "

" Thank you, baby. So when are you gonna take me there?"

" Wait a few days.. After your condition has recovered. Then I'll take you to princess Azylla's palace. He is the younger brother of king Anggada, my best friend."

Asmi nodded happily. His heart was blooming happy. He was happy to be on the side of Prince Hasyeem. The man who was present in her life after the storm tempest of her household with Ilham, the ex-husband who had dumped her for not being able to give her an offspring.