The Trait of Love The Player

The Trait of Love The Player
There Will Be No Widows or Widows


The Albarack family is currently enjoying lunch together - including Elvier and Yasmine. Both of them were forced to come because Ommar asked them, if only it wasn't Ommar maybe Yasmine would have rejected the same as Elvier and opted for lunch outside, or at least cooked by herself.


But because Yasmine is not heartless and does not want to be stamped as the second daughter-in-law of the Albarack Family, by a guest Father-in-law - who turns out the Family of his stepbrother, Zorra, by slightly forcing the Second Prince to agree to it.


Even Caviar is with them now, after the incident a few days ago, Caviar decides to return to Abraham's palace. Yasmine thought that the hairy, frayed man would no longer flirt, nor stare with interest at her after the incident at the restaurant. But in fact not, Caviar actually looks more and more want it.


Wanting is not in the sense of love, but rather leads to obsession. Yasmine was able to see from both the eyes of the desert crocodile demon, the eyes of admiring in levels had already exceeded the limit.


Yasmine unconsciously shifted her body docked at Elvier, her hands stretched out to squeeze her husband's knees, making Elvier who was enjoying his food turn his head.


"You okay, Mine?" ask Elvier quietly.


Yasmine looked up, her two round black eyes twitching rapidly not forgetting the sweet smile on her thin lips.


"I don't want anything, like outside would rain heavy air cold, so I'm deket same you." said Yasmine.


The woman continued to smile, showing her cheerful face.


"All right," said Elvier.


The tall man slipped his arms around Yasmine's waist, pulling her body closer to her.


"It's warm?" ask Elvier.


"Hu'um," said Yasmine.


The interaction of a pair of lovebirds did not escape Caviar and others, including the family of Abraham.


"Is the Albarack Family's second son-in-law pregnant?" chirping someone, made Elvier and Yasmine turn their heads.


"I'm bel-bel,"


"Is there a problem if my wife isn't pregnant?" Elvier immediately interrupted Yasmine's words.


Both of his eyes continued to highlight to the Queen Mother his step sister-in-law's family. Elvier did not care if the woman was an old man, the most important thing for her right now was to dare to harass the Princess, then be prepared to face her.


"Ah what a pity, even though my Crown Prince and Granddaughter will soon have an heir, I think the Second Prince will quickly catch up with them" he said slowly, according to Reuters, it was elegant but sounded like a sneer in both of Elvier's ears.


Elvier rolled his eyeballs, the tall man did not respond. He was lazy to argue with the old woman from the Abraham family, since the Queen Mother of the Abraham family often compared him to Yazan even with his Caviar-kidns.


"At least I'm married, but your favorite granddaughter is still not selling." said Elvier as it is.


Even Caviar choked on hearing it, the Crown Prince held the heat in his nose and throat. The man with the edge cleared his throat to relieve the hoarseness, both of his sharp eyes were glaring at Elvier.


"Ekhem, I'm waiting for someone's widow" said Caviar calmly.


One corner of his eyes was directed at Yasmine, the navy-shirted man smiling thinly at the Princess.


While Elvier-the man looked calm was not provoked at all. Elvier knows that Caviar is dying for his wife's attention.


Basic men don't sell, want to get married just have to wait for a widow woman, and Elvier knows who is meant by Caviar. The Second Prince will make sure that there will never be a widow or widower between him and Yasmine.



OH, MAMAE OTHOR IS WEAK IF THE SAME HAIRY TOLOOOONGGG