A Prince's Love

Cynthia's face was deathly pale. She stood shaking. 'I'm dead... I'm dead...' Cynthia muttered in her heart. Alena even giggled as she said, "Prince Thalal came in slowly. He crept behind and told me to be quiet. It provoked me to keep talking to you." Alena laughed out loud.

"Traitor...." Cynthia hissed awkwardly. Her mouth was pursed and her face was bright red. How could her own best friend conspire with her husband to frame her? Aarrgh... so annoying.

"Let's tell the whole story again dear, don't hide it. Also, tell me how you carried me to the bathroom because I couldn't walk" said Prince Thalal instead continuing to tease her with adorable smiles. 

Prince Thalal really liked his wife who looked confused with her face flushed with embarrassment. In his eyes, his wife is getting more beautiful and ravishing.

Cynthia swallowed her saliva. 'Damn a thousand times damn it, why do I have to suffer like this?' Cynthia complained in her heart.

Alena's eyes lit up. "Is Cynthia that extraordinary? Cynthia is unbelievable. She could subdue Prince Azura. I'm so sorry my brother. Why did you have to experience what I did?" Alena said with a perverted smile, her eyes flickered annoyingly. Makes Cynthia's emotions overflow.

Finally because of the unbearable emotions resulting from getting pressure from here and there. Cynthia shouted.

"Why are your brains all wrong. I just want to get out" Cynthia said while frowning. But then her hands were held by prince Thalal. Cynthia is getting more and more awkward. Actually. She just wants to fool her friend who is fussy about things that should be hidden. Cynthia didn't want Alena to know that she had the same fate as Alena. She just wanted to brag a little but why did her husband catch her instead

"Why do you want to run away? you haven't told me the whole story. Come on, tell me, I want to listen," said Prince Thalal, still smiling cutely. Showing off her pearly white teeth. Huh .. the perfect face looks very happy to see his wife embarrassed.

"You .. annoying," Cynthia said while running away from Prince Thalal's grip. Then She ran until She almost hit Nizam who had just entered from outside.

Nizam was surprised. He avoided the side, he then asked in surprise. "What is this?? Why does Cynthia look angry?" Nizam asked Prince Thalal, but Prince Thalal did not answer, he instead came out following his wife. While Alena laughed nonstop.

"Ha..ha..ha.. Cynthia was talking about her first night experience. She said she made Prince Thalal helpless on the first night, But Prince Thalal even heard it...ah...ha..ha.." Alena laughing nonstop until her body shook.

Nizam hugged her so that Alena's body would stop shaking.

"Shhh... Alena.. honey please stop it" said Nizam while smiling as he imagined Cynthia's face looking so panicked.

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Cynthia almost wanted to cry from embarrassment. She became the wife of Prince Thalal only a few days. She was still not used to living with a man. It's very awkward. Even though she was American she had never been close to a man. Her life was spent working and studying so that at the age of only 20 She just met a man, namely Prince, who immediately became her husband.

She did not know Prince Thalal as a whole. She also did not know the true nature of Prince Thalal. All She knows is the outside. So she was so nervous that she was caught talking nonsense in front of her husband.

"Cynthia!!" Said Prince Thalal calling his wife who walked quickly to get out of the hospital. Seeing Cynthia walking so fast made Prince Thalal worried. "Cyntia..don't hurry. Be careful. Are you still in pain, aren't you?"

"Oops..." Cynthia didn't realize that there were parts of her body that still hurt. She was so emotional She forgot the pain. When reminded, it becomes hard. In fact, it is even more painful because it is used haphazardly. Cynthia's steps immediately stopped. Prince Thalal immediately smiled triumphantly.

"You're so sly..." Cynthia said sulkily. Nizam's brother seems to have some similarities with Nizam. Good at taking advantage of situations and conditions. By reminding her of the pain, Cyntia's consciousness returned to normal work. The pain that was not felt became felt again because of being reminded. Uh.. outrageous. Cynthia pouted. Prince Thalal came closer and whispered. "Want me to carry you to the parking lot?"

Cynthia glared in annoyance. Because of the mixed emotions from earlier, starting from being surprised by Edward, being annoyed with Nizam, now She is ashamed of his own husband. As strong as Cynthia as a woman, she also has emotions and feelings. In the end, She couldn't hold back the tears that rolled down her cheeks. Prince Thalal was so surprised He immediately pulled Cynthia into his arms.

Cynthia's tears spilled in his chest. Make passersby notice them. But this is a hospital where tears and gloomy faces are everywhere. So there is a  crying scene like this is normal.

"I'm sorry... Cynthia don't cry" said Prince Thalal while rubbing Cynthia's back.

"I'm annoyed .." Cynthia said while sobbing. Her tears soaked Prince Thalal's light blue shirt. The tears created a wet effect on her husband's shirt.

Cynthia got a little uneasy. She pulled her face away from her husband's chest. Prince Thalal stroked her hair which was open because the pashmina that was used to cover her hair had fallen to Cynthia's shoulders.

" Let's just go to the hotel. Later, if you're upset you can spill your frustration on me"

Prince Thalal said with a meaningful smile.

"Is it true that you are willing to be the spill of my annoyance?" Cynthia said as she nodded her head unsuspectingly. She was still annoyed so her mind was a little confused.

Prince Thalal smiled even more. Something wriggled on his body. His body felt hotter and hotter.

"Yes, of course, as long as you are willing to sacrifice a little"

"Sacrifice what?" Cynthia still didn't understand. Aware of the intelligence of his wife Prince Thalal held his mouth from speaking again. He instead led Cynthia to her car which was now parked in front.

"let's just go home. Don't talk anymore because We'll talk later in the room. And Cynthia followed her husband's footsteps slowly