
Yasmine was still bending her face, even though they had already reached the Galaska residence. Even the girl was reluctant to remove her seatbelt, her legs as if not allowing her to get out of the car.
"You don't want to go out?" elvier asked in surprise, as he saw Yasmine still embedded in her place.
Instead of replying, the girl slid her face on the dashboard of the car. She felt horror when she saw the wedding decorations like this, Yasmine could not imagine how her wedding with Elvier would be. But the sacred day is coming soon, and his heart and soul are ready.
"If you don't want to go down, I'll go down myself." said indifferently Elvier.
The model immediately opened the car door, without wanting to persuade or seduce Yasmine. As if he really did not care about the girl, Elvier started walking into the event area.
Braak!
But his steps came to a halt when he heard the sound of his luxury car door slamming hard, more than ever. Elvier let out a rough sigh, the 24-year-old man turned his head towards the back of his body. Both of his thick eyebrows shot up upon seeing Yasmine's wry and unfriendly wry face.
"Come Mine!" take Elvier slowly.
One hand extended out to the girl, even Elvier had already displayed his best smile on Yasmine. But unfortunately a thousand dear, the girl who was a model sabrina even passed her just like that, making Elvier stumble with a wry smile.
The man tattooed on his upper and lower arms and thighs again carved a smile on the person watching the interaction of him and Yasmine. Even many of the invited guests who clearly capture the portrait, while whispering to each other.
Who does not know Elvier Milles in the world of modeling, the man who looks like a Greek god is wiri in every live event and fashion magazine.
They were not surprised that an Elvier could bring a different woman each attending an event, in addition to a very supportive look, the account and the contents of Elvier's wallet could not be doubted. Which foolish girl rejected Elvier Milles' charm, other than Yasmine Alora Prayoga of course.
"Sorry, my girl is sulking" Elvier said casually, to the humans watching the household drama.
The model continued to carve out her sweet smile, but the smile faded away changing with a flat look, as she turned around and moved away from the human hunter news and portraits.
The girl stomped her 9 centi meter heels onto the block papin, it seemed like the princess was still upset, or even her frustration was growing.
"You're not in yet?" ask Elvier.
The two looked at each other as Yasmine turned her gaze to him, but it was only a few seconds as Yasmine immediately broke off the eye contact of both of them.
"Ekhem-I just don't want Mami to ask like later, if I'm not with you" said Yasmine.
Both eyes continued to look at every corner of the event, to avoid the gaze of Elvier who continued to be fixed on him.
"Good excuse" said Elvier.
Making Yasmine look back at him, this time his gaze was sharper than the previous one. What does the model mean, why does he say that his words are 'good reason'. Does Elvier think that he really wants to go in with her, big no! if Yasmine could choose, she would rather be alone than be with an arrogant, arrogant, tyrannical, two-faced man, good at bragging, even playful women, like a while ago when they met at a college event.
"Come on! My in-laws must have been waiting for us." said Elvier then, as he grabbed Yasmine's arm which was still glaring horror at him.
"Basar Jafar," hissed Yasmine disliked.
The girl resigned as Elvier clasped her palm, even Yasmine's hand sank within the grasp of her future husband. While Elvier only smiled a thin smile at the words of Yasmine who was addressing him.
PATIENCE YAS