The Trait of Love The Player

The Trait of Love The Player
Depressions


In haste Elvier and Yasmine climb dozens of steps of the ship, leading to the deck.


With a palpable step, Yasmine tried to compensate for her husband's long steps - by continuing to wrestle on his sturdy arm. Sometimes Yasmine looked back, as if she was confirming something.


"What did you do to me, Haraya?"


The shriek of a woman that was so clear-sounding, increasingly made Yasmine and Elvier accelerate the pace. They were convinced by now that Haraya had brought Zorra to this high place.


"Sister honey, are you conscious? oh-good is it better," he said full of scorn.


"You're crazy! release a-emmphh!" zorra's speech was interrupted, when Haraya again smothered Zorra's mouth using the cloth he had used.


"You're too noisy, I don't like it. I'd rather be calm, you should know it's Brother Honey." Haraya cheered, sounding so horrible in both ears of Zorra.


The typical Middle Eastern-faced woman scanned Zorra from top to bottom, both of Haraya's eyes were glued for a moment when she saw Zorra's distended stomach that she could still see, even in the dim night.


"Well, I forgot about him,"


Zorra shook her head quickly, seeing Haraya getting closer to her. The grin on both of Haraya's lips made Zorra worry half to death. He was worried that the Honey Little Sister would do things that could harm her fetus.


"Don't be afraid, I just want to say hello" Haraya said slowly.


But Zorra remained rebellious, when Haraya's fingers began to run down her distended stomach. Twisting smooth and slow, making Zorra more in the daze of fear.


"Ssttt, don't cry! I just wanted to say hello to him. Hello baby Yazan, introduce me is-,"


Zorra's heart was getting too tight, when he felt Haraya's hand stroke stop - even the honey speech was paused for a moment.


"I am the one who will get rid of you and your mother" he continued slowly, ending with the lifeless laughter that Haraya was currently reverberating.


Making the two human children, who had been hiding behind the wall immediately came out. The two of them did not like Yazan and Zoyya very much, but were very cruel and heartless - if they both let Haraya do what he wanted.


"Stop Haraya! if you did that to Zorra and the baby, then how is it different from you to them - same killer right?" hatch Yasmine.


Zorra, who had resigned, was seen again to have a chance to stay strong, although she had to endure the torture given by Haraya. Zorra was hung by the side of the ship, which led directly to the bottom of the ocean. Just imagine, if he fell from that height - the feeling that Zorra would experience was pain, pain, pain, pain and death.


What after everything was revealed, Haraya twisted the direction of the plan that he had arranged as neatly as possible.


"Don't you dare come any closer! I don't hesitate to squeeze it, if you don't obey!" haraya Gertak.


Right now the concubine really looks so chaotic, her eyes are reddened by holding back emotions, her long hair is no longer shaped, exactly like a person who escaped from a mental hospital.


Elvier and Yasmine intertwine the lyrics, in a dark and slippery atmosphere like this - making their movements going to be a little difficult. What's more, the lighting that is currently used only comes from Elvier's phone.


BLAAM!


A floodlight so brightly pointed towards them, making all the darkness instantly disappear. The scenery that was so terrible in Yasmine's eyes, now looks so exotic for her. Standing firmly on the deck of the ship, whose height reached tens of meters - made Yasmine swallow her saliva with difficulty.


"Detach Princess Zorra, Haraya!" the cry of Ommar, made Elvier and Yasmine sigh in relief.


Not long after, many footsteps headed to where they were at the moment. Ommar and Yazan came with some bodyguards, they stared in disbelief at Haraya - the concubine looked chaotic as well as the Crown Princess.


"Your Majesty please, me!" the door pleaded.


"SILENCE!" jakak keras Haraya.


Both of Haraya's eyes looked up at Zorra, but then Yazan-like eyes did not move at all.


"You want to save your wife, my husband?" scornful.


"Don't you also want the Crown Princess dead, so that we can always be together hm?" continued again.


Yazan remained unmoved, his two eyes looking hesitant to step up - making Elvier and Yasmine annoyed to death. In addition to his brain as big as mustard seeds, Yazan's guts were only as big as zaroh seeds.



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