The Trait of Love The Player
Demands
Yasmine's two round black eyeballs passed one by one family member, because it seemed there was still something lacking according to him.
Yasmine continued to stare at the car, hoping that the person she was looking for would come out of one of the luxury items.
The peach-weater woman let Elvier who brought the Duren Sawit Dynasty to the right-wing palace. While he was still busy staring towards the main gate of the palace.
"Yes!"
Berliana's call made the woman regain her senses, Yasmine gave a rough sigh after realizing that Cia was not coming with them. Even Opa Marvin did not seem to be present, even though he wanted the old man to come to Dubai.
With Yasmine's quick steps catching up with them, the servants were busy carrying some of their luggage. Not only that, some of the servants were also busy serving food for the Yasmine family, of course, at the orders of the Second Prince.
"This bushel is a big house very yes," Galaska's loud soul began to rise.
Though his Mansion in Spain is no less large, only outnumbered floor only. If the Mansion belongs to Linochyl there are only 4 floors, while the Albarack palace is more than that - maybe 5-6 floors with an area of thousands of meters.
"Baby Bang Gala is a mop here" Davyn said.
The 12-year-old boy shook his head dramatically, he could not imagine that Mbak Sari - their domestic assistant - lived here, and did all the work alone.
Poor right?
Davyn's words managed to make Galaska turn his head, the tattooed man on the arm throbbing irritably. Why be a mop, better imagine being sultan here, Galaska thought.
Waita? the sultan?
Galaska's handsome brain loading for a moment, both eyes glanced at Elvier who was talking to Opa Damar. Even the two look familiar, Opa Damar did not hesitate to embrace the shoulders of his cousin-in-law's brother.
Back again to the word Sultan that Galaska had thought of earlier. Is Elvier really a sultan? when viewed from the residence they are currently stepping on, there is no doubt that the tall man who exceeds Galaska is indeed a sultan.
Wow, how lucky the fireworks Galaska thought.
"Second Prince?"
Someone's call made their steps stop. The error not only stopped, but was shocked to death. Not surprised that the man called one of them, but the call he gave to one of them.
Second Prince?
The entire Yasmine family looked at each other, their eyes fixed on Elvier who was still calm by Opa Damar's side.
"My master and His Majesty the Empress are waiting" said the person again.
My lord? Who Started the Empress ? what else is this?- think they.
"I'll take my family members there, after they've rested." Elvier's final.
The Second Prince stared flatly at the Servant, his two eyes hinting for the middle-aged man to leave immediately. Because Elvier was sure that after this there would be many questions asked of him.
"Prince?!" they exclaimed at the same time, when they saw the palace maid pass from there.
Right no, the Prayoga Family will immediately bombard him after this.
"Emm- na-later we're clearin. Now you rest first, right El," Yasmine immediately made a voice as she watched the entire Duren Palm Dynasty members staring demandingly.
The man agreed to his wife's remark, he would be prepared to explain everything to them later.
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"Explain!" opa Damar's.
Elvier and Yasmine sighed softly, silent Yasmine glanced at Elvier through the corner of her eyes.
"Y-yes as you heard earlier. E-El is indeed the Prince in this palace, more precisely the Second Prince." explained Yasmine.
The woman immediately explained before Elvier spoke up. Yasmine grimaced when she saw their dissatisfied gaze. Is the explanation unclear? or are they the only ones still loading the jetlag effect?
"You two are hiding this from all of us?" Galaska finally spoke up.
The trap was right, wasn't it? surely the building they are currently not just a house or mansion, but a palace.
"I also just found out after being here" Yasmine's great-grandson.
The beautiful woman tightened her body at Elvier, when all the eyes of her family members were so intimidating.
"So this is why your father was not present at your wedding?" this time, Gentala opened his voice.
"One of them" said Elvier casually.
Gentala stared in disbelief, all this time he felt stupid for not being able to know the true origin of Elvier. Though he had asked Raga to look for the origin of the real daughter-in-law. Raga only said that Elvier is a Supermodel and he is one of the Trillionaires of Dubai, Raga never said that Elvier is a Prince of Dubai.
That's a shrewd one, isn't it?
"One of them? you mean?" Barata who had been itching since then, finally asked.
Elvier sighed softly, the corner of his eyes glancing at Yasmine. The woman was just speechless, it seemed like Yasmine was giving a chance so that she could explain everything to them.
"Because-because I've been in-,"
"Sorry Prince, I brought someone claiming to be a member of the Princess's family." Elvier's speech was interrupted when Murad-the bodyguard reported something to him.
"Jeez, Cheeks are missing!"
Elvier had not yet turned his head, Tiur's shrieking voice made everyone stare towards the entrance.
"You guys left Eyke in the car! jeez dragon ball, how strong is how strong it is to me!"
THE CUTE TITISAN REOG