The Trait of Love The Player

The Trait of Love The Player
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Yasmine gasps when she feels someone's touch on her head, as Yasmine is sleeping on the same bed as Elvier - hugging her husband's non-infused free arm.


The woman looked up, when she first opened Yasmine's eyes to see Elvier smiling wryly at her. The movement of the tall man's hands did not stop.


"You're sober?"


Still in disbelief, Yasmine extends her hand to Elvier's face - making sure that this is real not dreamland.


"Aackhh!" Elvier was strangled, as Yasmine pulled her nose in an agitation.


"Hehe- turns out not to be a dream," Yasmine's amused laughter airs.


"Sorry, baby, is it sick? here I blow." he continued.


The woman in jeans was getting docked at Elvier, even Yasmine's face was so close to her husband. Slowly the Princess gave a small blow to Elvier's nose which was flushed red because of his actions.


"Your nose is really El? for a little why, you do not feel sorry for my minimalist nose insecure if you meet your sharp nose." yasmine's chattering, in between her eyes.


"I promise I'll give everything I have to our son" Elvier said.


"It's not just the nose, it's the lips, the hair, the color of the skin, the face, everything inside me, Mine" he said.


Elvier widened his smile when he saw Yasmine staring at him curiously. The two women's eyes flickered quickly, her mouth slightly opened hearing her husband's words.


"That's why my son's only living with his mother? I am the one who craves, who is pregnant for 9 months 10 days - even more, giving birth, breastfeeding, nurturing and caring for and raising your daughter's son, El. Just got what? the same teeth as the large intestine?"


Elvier refrained from laughing at his wife's babbling, because if he laughed the stitches on his upper abdomen could be torn back.


"If need be I'll give you the kejan-gen,"


"Ssttt-do not need to be called can not really!" yasmine protested with her fierce face.


"Udah let's go to sleep again, let you recover quickly we can go home quickly. The same uncle Kak Burak permission to go home earlier, would check Papi the same others in the Apartment." said Yasmine full of persuasion, so that the Prince does not speak who did not. Remember this is a hospital room, not an apartment room what else is their palace room.


Like a submissive baby, Elvier nodded - his eyes slowly closed again. The Prince's sleep is getting better, when Yasmine continues to wipe his arm wrapped in patient pajamas.


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The doctor immediately approached, it was seen that the man's doctor heaved a sigh of relief.


"How's the operation going?"


"The operation went well, I'm sure that the Second Prince has awakened."


The man who lay weakly on the bed closed his eyes. One corner of her lips lifted when she found out that this heart transplant surgery was successful.


"We will monitor the health of the Second Prince and you as well" the doctor said.


"Make sure that none of my family knows, especially Elvier and Yasmine. Let them not know who is the donor."


The doctor simply nodded his head obediently, as this was the wish of his patient - he could do nothing.


Cleks!


The doctor's attention was directed at the entrance, the white-clothed man slightly lowered his head while taking a step back.


"I'm glad you're finally human Brother-in-law."


The heart donor who was closed, looks back to open both eyes. He smiled faintly at the person who had just entered into his inpatient room.


"Thank you for keeping my identity a secret" he said.


"Rest me, I'll make sure Elvier recovers soon. You should also be sure that it will be fine after this. Thank you for donating some of your heart to Elvier."


"That's his right, because I used to forget him and his mother. If the heart I give can make him warm again, I'm willing to give it my all." he said again with great hope.



I CAN'T SAY A WORD, YOU'RE A BULL BNGET SIH EL😍