The Trait of Love The Player

The Trait of Love The Player
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"Whose one was it?" tiur asked, upon seeing Yasmine and her two nephews had just come.


"The Crown Prince's concubine," Yasmine replied in a relaxed manner, but did not seem to be relaxed for the Mami.


"Se-Concubine?" tiur bean.


The middle-aged woman stared in disbelief at Yasmine, as did the others. The other Prayoga family looked concerned at the princess.


"Why do you worry about me like that?" Yasmine was a little uneasy when she saw their sad eyes.


"Don't tell me El will also have a concubine, keep ninguain you!" this time Tiur looked solemn, both of his hands shaking the princess' shoulders.


Nah! Tiur will not be willing if his favorite daughter is hurt inwardly. What's more physical as well, Tiur won't let that happen. Wanting as handsome and as rich as his daughter-in-law, Tiur will bring Yasmine pul-, who will,


"Buckoo! crazy maruk is so bad. Though his bin on beautiful beauty. "the call of no Belief Galaska made Tiur daydream broke.


The middle-aged woman looked towards Gentala and Opa Damar, both of Tiur's eyes as if hinting 'Bring Yasmine home, I don't want her to be double'


"Jeez Mami same Papi do not parno so deh, the Yazan married Haraya because - yes anyway there is a strong reason for them together. But don't think that El will be like that, Yas is the first person who will bury him alive using the Mama Tata bulldozer." said Yasmine, trying to calm the Mami.


Yasmine understood that both her parents and siblings were afraid that she would have the same fate as Zorra. As a Prince - there must be many women who admire her husband outside. Let alone outside, inside this palace alone the snake stealth lizards are scattered.


"Mommy's just afraid that you're being yelled at,"


"It's okay Mam, Yas will be good here. El who always take care of Yas - even though it was a little late." he continued in his heart.


Yasmine smiled sweetly at the Mami, she tried to win the heart of the woman who had given birth to her.


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"Dear your manners and respect for the Crown Princess!"


Yasmine, who was currently carrying a large bowl of fruit salad, was forced to stop her steps. Her forehead frowned at the sight of the stepmother-in-law staring unfriendly at her.


"His stepmother-in-law spoke to me?" yasmine asked still in disbelief.


One corner of her eyes hinted at the servant who had helped her to leave, while the Princess was about to face the head of the snake demon lizard tribe.


"The longer you're here, the more presumptuous and courageous you are, Princess Yasmine. What this is taught by the Pre-family,"


"This is Lavera's business! so don't ever take Prayoga's name with me this whole time." Yasmine quickly cut off the Empress's words, not even wearing the frills of the stepmother-in-law or Her Majesty the Empress to summon the old woman.


"The Prayoga family has nothing to do with my attitude towards you. It looks like Princess Zorra has complained about you like that, even though she herself raised the debate flag with me earlier." continued Yasmine again.


His lips smiled slanted when he saw Lavera's hardened face, no more respect for the old lady than Yasmine. Ever since Lavera lashed out at her, Yasmine had already deadened her conscience to the Empress.


"How would you react if your father-in-law arrived to have a concubine?" chirp Yasmine.


This time he raised the corner of his lips high, his chin raised haughtily upon seeing the panicked face of his stepmother-in-law.


"What do you mean Yasmine! never be like me!" loud exclaim Lavera.


The Empress looked furious as Yasmine ignored him, and chose to leave. Even the Princess still developed a triumphant smile as she left Lavera with a million vexations.



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