My second husband Prince Jin
Chapters. 88 Marriage of Two Worlds

After Ammar died, Delia took a bath and cleaned herself. Her body feels fresh. With only a short wear and a tank top Delia put her body on the mattress. The atmosphere in this inn was very quiet. Understandably the inn is located in the suburbs. However, the sheer value of the scenery in this inn is very beautiful.

This inn faces the lake with a green panorama that is so pampering the eyes, so that the one who stares at home if lingering there.

Delia felt her body relax a little. Then he also eliminated saturation by opening social media on his phone. She opened her husband's Facebook page. Wanted to know what he was missing.

"Damn Yovan.... He uploaded the sad news of my death !" asmi said while reading her husband's status on Facebook yesterday.

Various comments flooded his status. Most of Yovan's social media friends. They were mostly from the women who were underworked according to Delia. Some say condolences to the bright - the light teases 'the widower'.

Delia snorted in annoyance as she read some comments that offered to overtly replace Delia. It was like Delia was laughing out loud reading a comment from a woman.

' O handsome Yovan, don't be sad. Lost a lot of money. I'm ready to go so instead mbak Delia. Believe me I'm hotter lo '

Basic gatel woman, the meaning is in the heart. Not self-conscious! Delia shuddered in horror with the actions of women today. Breaking up is his shame vein. They offer themselves up to men.

The fun of playing in the medsos made Delia tired. Without realizing it, he fell asleep with a cellphone that was still in his grasp.

Meanwhile, in a cramped room in another room inside the inn, a pair of eyes stared unblinkingly at Delia's wacky body through a hidden surveillance camera that was installed right into the bed.

Delia who was sleeping in a careless position was not aware that a pair of eyes from the innkeeper's man were looking at her lustfully. Jakun the man went up and down withstanding the turmoil of his passion. While something behind his trousers from earlier was standing upright and hard.

Unknowingly the man's hand was toying with something behind his pants. He did so as his eyes unblinkingly looked towards Delia's defiantly rolled body. Until finally he squealed stifled because of the pleasure in his groin while spitting out a clear and warm white liquid.

" Ahhh*****, why it feels so good even just by imagining it. I so want to feel how delicious the body of the Asian woman!" his whispers are passionate. He repeated the same thing again and continued until his body was broken and limp. He grinned satisfied with his eyes closed.

The man did not realize that there was a pair of gray eyes with yellow spots watching all his movements with a face full of anger. He growled as he clenched his hand holding himself back from pouncing and preying on the man's body.

" How dare he imagine making love to my queen. Just be careful, I will***** your body later until it is not left even if it is just a piece. "threaten angry.

His hand then slapped the man's face violently in annoyance.

The perverted man held onto his hot cheek while looking right and left. There was no one there, but I swear by whatever he felt that someone had slapped him so hard.

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Meanwhile in Indonesia, an atmosphere of joy and excitement is taking place in the Asmi residence house. Today all the families are gathering together, except Delia.

The house owned by Asmi's parents who were previously just an old house that was barely habitable is now finished in renovation. Now the house looks beautiful with a permanent building decorated with marble.

At Asmi's request, Mas Ardi will be occupying the house for a while. Because for a while after marriage, Asmi will go with her husband.

The day Asmi awaits. Today she is getting married to Hasyeem. Asmi's wedding was deliberately carried out at night in the Asmi residence and was held simply.

Seen busy mother - the mother of the villagers who helped at Asmi's wedding. They also feel happy because Asmi has got a soul mate again. Asmi did not remain silent. He also intervened to help as much as he could.

" Well, bride-to-be, look more beautiful! How's it? deg - degan, right?" goda Jumirah on Asmi who is preparing cutlery for guests.

" Oh, usual, jum. This is also my second marriage, so I've never experienced. do'ain yes, hopefully this will be my last marriage" said Asmi .

" Yoi, I always pray for the best for you. Because you're my best friend" he said with a meaningful smile.

Jumirah was happy, knowing his best friend was now living a happy life. He also feels happy. He knows clearly. What Asmi was like, so no matter what others said about Asmi, she never believed her.

Mas Ardi seemed busy arranging the seating of the guests. While Mirna and Mbak Nur are busy taking care of catering preparations. They deliberately order catering because they do not want to be too busy and also to save time and effort.

Mas Ardi seemed to smile with satisfaction watching the work of the WO who was deliberately rented by the Hasyeem prince's family. Asmi decoration looks luxurious, although this event in the title with a simple.

The time that awaits - wait. Asmi who has been danced tonight looks beautiful by wearing white bone kebaya with gold embroidery. The bun decoration with a tiara on the head makes her look even more beautiful. Mbak Nur to not blink looking at Asmi who tonight looks very beautiful.

" Okay, deck. Your future husband will definitely be fascinated when you see him !" puji mbak Nur's.

" Ah, mbak Nur. Just normal, times. Asmi is embarrassed!" asmi said blushed in embarrassment.

" Fuck, deck. You're so pretty tonight. Surely he can't wait to want to hurry - fast the first night with you." seduced mbak Nur again.

Tonight all the Asmi family has gathered all together. Except Delia. Mas Ardi had already contacted Delia, but it seems that Delia's mobile phone is active.

Soon, Prince Hasyeem's family arrived at Asmi's house.

" Greetings waalaikum! " reply to all the guests already present in the room in unison.

Their eyes did not blink looking at a young man in great clothes a king entered with accompanied by an old man who still looked handsome and dignified. His grand aura emanated clearly.

Behind her, two beautiful women walked together gracefully . One is a young moss-green-clothed woman who dresses in the style of a middle eastern woman and wears a veil in matching color with her dress. The beautiful woman was Queen Kalina. And the other one is dressed also in the style of middle east but all white. He also wears a veil. Princess Bilqis is the only sister of Prince Hasyeem.

But even though veiled, everyone can also judge, how beautiful the two women are.

Next is the entourage of the family of Prince Hasyeem. King Allarick came with his wife, also King Attar. Prince Hasyeem's uncle came with his wife and his beautiful son. Who else if not princess Azylla who looks beautiful tonight.

Also did not miss King Anggada who was also present that night with his beautiful wife, with Ki Anom. The charismatic middle-aged man appeared to be standing behind Prince Hasyeem.

After all the guests are seated. Asmi who is still in the room immediately brought to the front of the penghulu.

Prince Hasyeem never ceases to steal - steal to look at the beautiful face of the lover who is getting more beautiful. What because of the bias from conceiving their child, thought the prince.

The face of Asmi sitting next to Prince Hasyeem suddenly turned pale. The reason, among the invited guests present appeared the King of Haizzar who was sitting next to Queen Kalina.

Prince Hasyeem who realized the fear of his future wife, clasped Asmi's hand tightly and whispered something in the ear of his future wife. So then, the beautiful face of his future wife was calm again.

" How can the show start? " ask the ruler to both the bride and her family.

" Yes, sir. Please begin. We're all ready. Likewise with the two brides" said Mas Ardi. The room suddenly became quiet because all were waiting for the ijab qabul event that was about to begin.

" Well then, our show can be... "

" Wait, I want to talk..! " a cold and authoritative voice was heard in the previously silent room.

Suddenly all eyes looked towards an old man who was now standing up stepped towards the two brides.

Asmi trembled in fear as the man got closer to them. Prince Hasyeem tightly gripped Asmi's fingers which were now cold and trembling.

" Hasyeem, I'm scared! " whispers.

" Don't be afraid, baby. I will protect and take care of you.! " his whispers appeased his future wife.

" I'm gonna sit here to watch my son get married. Now please continue pak pengulu! " said the King of Haizzar.

Asmi and Prince Hasyeem were surprised by what the King of Haizzar said. Asmi instead cried afterwards, because she did not think that finally the father of her lover would give her blessing.

"Dear, stop. Don't cry anymore. Penghulu will read ijab qabul! " whispered Prince Hasyeem.

" Hasyeem bin Haizzar, I marry you and I treat you to a woman named Asmi bin Suherman with a dowry of a set of jewels paid for in cash!"

" I accept the marriage and the marriage of Asmi bin Suherman with a dowry as it is called ,cash! " the handsome Prince replied steadily.

" How? legitimate?" ask the witnesses.

" Legally!" answer them simultaneously.

" Thank God! now let us read the prayer of the Qabul ijab for the bride and groom so that they will be a happy couple, mawaddah and warohmah! "

All the guests bowed their heads and followed the ruler who recited prayers for the bride and groom.

Then the Ijab qabul event was finished. Asmi and Prince Hasyeem are now officially husband and wife.

After the ijab qabul event was over, everyone present at the event breathed a sigh of relief. There was excitement emanating on the faces of both sides. Also on the faces of the two brides.

The invited guests and the family entourage of Prince Hasyeem seemed happy to gather together. All blend into one in the festivities of the wedding between Asmi and Prince Hasyeem until the event ends.

No one realized that the groom and his family were from the Jinn. The marriage of two different people in the world has already happened.

Asmi a beautiful widow who was dumped by her husband because she was considered a barren woman was finally married by her lover, a man from the jinn nation who was so crazy and loved her.

Love never sees anything. The love of Prince Hasyeem is so big that it brings Asmi to a beautiful love story even though it is different in the world.

Asmi smiles happily when she realizes she has now become the wife of Prince Hasyeem and the future mother of her child. It was her dream to become the wife of a handsome Hasyeem prince.