
"Next week I'm having a liver transplant,"
Elvier's words managed to make Yasmine's hand movements stop, the woman who was dealing with Elvier looked up. Both eyes looked at the husband for an explanation.
"Burak told me that Uncle Ahmet had found a suitable donor heart for me. But the donor kept his identity a secret" Elvier said.
Both of his big hands cupped Yasmine's face gently, slowly Elvier again tasted thin lips as red as Yasmine cherry.
"I'll have you operated next week" Yasmine said.
Both of his hands gently rubbed back the surface of Elvier's chest skin. Slowly with sensual movements. His heart was very happy, because finally there was a good person who wanted to donate part of his heart to Elvier.
If Yasmine knew who it was, she would not hesitate to say thank you very much for giving her husband a chance to live.
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The day that Yasmine was waiting for finally arrived, the Princess seemed to sparkle impatiently waiting for the arrival of her family members.
Gentala and Tiur were picked up by Murad and his partner at the airport, while Yasmine was not allowed to join Elvier, as she had a slight cold from yesterday's long soak.
"Wear your sweater, Mine." said the Second Prince.
The man painstakingly wrapped his wife's small body, even Elvier did not hesitate to give her his most comfortable warm embrace. Occasionally his lips gave a deep peck at the top of Yasmine's head and the recess of the Princess' neck.
Elvier held Yasmine from behind, not caring for the eyes of the kepo who was stalking the two of them. The intimacy of both makes everyone forget the events of yesterday. Where Yasmine almost killed Zoyya, if only Elvier had not persuaded her.
Not because Elvier doesn't like to see Zoyya get hurt, but because he doesn't want Yasmine's pretty, clean hands stained. So, let him act later - if the punishment Yazan will give the woman is not satisfactory for him.
"Why are they old?" lamented Yasmine.
Both eyes just keep on turning towards the gate, Yasmine hopes that the journey of her parents is pleasant - there are no obstacles whatsoever.
"They haven't arrived yet?" ask someone who just arrived.
At the attention of Yasmine and Elvier distracted her, The Princess gave a smile when she saw her father-in-law standing on the terrace of the palace, waiting for the arrival of his iron family. While Elvier-the man in the dark ash-shirt did not respond at all, he even deliberately expressed affection in front of the Father.
"El there's a father-in-law, don't kiss!" yasmine protested, as Elvier continued to bombard her face with numerous kisses.
But Elvier is Elvier, he doesn't care and he's a fool. Even to glance at the Father alone Elvier looks not at all wise.
"Why are you here, my Lord? come inside! You don't deserve to wait for commoners like them. It should be those who meet you later, not the other way around." said Lavera who had just arrived.
"Take care of your words, Empress! the person I'm waiting for is our boss, not someone else. As a good host, you should also welcome their arrival." said Ommar sharp.
The Lord Noble spoke in a low tone, indicating that he was being emotional. Ommar also felt bad for Princess Yasmine-his daughter-in-law. The Navy-robed man did not want the son-in-law to return to his wrath, because now Ommar had understood that Yasmine would not attack, if no one had disturbed him first.
The brave young woman, fearless, deservedly Elvier so dead defied his principle - that of rejecting his betrothal to Princess Zoyya. It turned out that his second son would bring a woman to his palace, which turned out to be very worthy of a match with the Second Prince, in the midst of the cunning intrigue of its inhabitants.
Even Ommar was so sorry for his ignorance about Yazan and Haraya's past relationship. If Ommar had known, Yazan would have had a lover before his betrothal to Princess Zorra, he would have never agreed to Lavera-The Empress's plan. Which caused Haraya to lose her baby.
"They have arrived!" yasmine exclaimed in excitement, making the daydream of the Great Lord split apart.
The old man sighed softly, as he saw Yasmine running towards the palace courtyard followed by his son Elvier. The son he had once hurt and wasted, so it was only natural that the Second Prince would not be willing to look at him again. Ommar only hoped, Elvier will look back warmly at him someday.
"Ck! the burden of this palace increases." - Hina Lavera.
Ommar was not fond of the woman, Lavera and her arrogance were never separated. Ommar could only sigh rudely, regretting today would be meaningless, right?
The old man preferred to turn his eyes back, towards the luxury car troupe that had just entered the palace area. Both eyes of Ommar blinked when he saw not only one or two cars that came, but there were six or 8 cars of the Buggati and Ferari types with prices of tens of billions of rupiah into his palace.
And Ommar was convinced that the car was not the collection of the Second Prince.
Who exactly is this second daughter-in-law's family?
OMMAR VERSION OTHOR, CAN NOT HIS SON FATHER WAS OTHOR EMBAT DAH, LAVERA READY TO BE READY FOR LU YAK
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