The Trait of Love The Player
The Chosen Life

After a long debate between Gentala and Elvier, the one who won the open debate was the model. Gentala rawly rejects Elvier's desire to bring Yasmine home.

Although there was a debate between the son-in-law and the in-laws, but in the end Gentala relented after the heirloom sentence that Tiur threw at him.

'Pi remembers, Yas was married to Elvier. So now who is more entitled to ourselves our daughter is her husband, is Papi willing if Mami is brought the same Pipi to the village tomorrow? with reason because Mami's only daughter Pipi, would you?'

Hearing Tiur's words made Gentala immediately shake his head strongly, the middle-aged man immediately hugged his wife's body tightly, when he saw the father-in-law's gaze on her, the ignorant and amused gaze shown by Merry made Gentala in the fog.

And now Yasmine is in her husband's luxury apartment, with facilities that do not play. Even the goods in the Elvier apartment are not cheap. Maybe if Yasmine sold him one of them, able to support himself for a few months.

"You just choose the room, there's two more empty rooms here."

Elvier's words made Yasmine flinch, the casually dressed girl was seen sighing softly. No sound at all, not even a nod.

Separate rooms?

Is this what it's like to have a fine marriage without love? Yasmine feels she is not Elvier's wife but a new ART.

"Mine, are you listening to me?" Elvier spoke again, when he saw his wife's composure.

But not for long one corner of Elvier's lips lifted, upon seeing Yasmine nod her head.

"Good! be a good girl so you don't trouble yourself later. Go to your room, I'll be gone for a minute" he said.

This time Yasmine did not answer or nod, the girl preferred to move and immediately headed to one of the rooms shown by her husband.

Yasmine sighed violently, when she had entered the room with dark ash. It looks very male, even the entire area and corner of this luxury apartment is colored like that. Impressed expensive luxury and elegant, matching the character of the model duitan eyes.

Ting

Yasmine turned her gaze to her small bag as her phone rang. Lazily the girl reached out her hand to grab the phone in her bag.

Yasmine gave a rude snort as she read the chat message Berliana sent. The expedition? what expectations? he could not imagine anything because he was blind to it. What Yasmine imagined was only a lump of abdominal muscles, not her Arab Radish.

Ting

📩Kak Cici [Kembang Kunti! yuhuu can walk?]

Yasmine gets more and more upset, while reading a chat message sent by Cia to her.

What did the wife of this gentleman say? can't walk? whys? why should he not be able to walk? even if she and Elvier did the first night last night, it's unlikely Elvier would have tortured her when they made love, right? what's more until she can't walk, Yasmine thinks Elvier isn't a BDSM, hopefully.

Yasmine is indeed not an innocent girl, she knows which one is safe when making love. But if the size of the shape of the position, Yasmine is blind. The girl only knows out of her head about the aberration**, for example BDSM. Fantasy *** crazy with various kinds of torture that the man shows to his partner. Just imagining it Yasmine had shuddered in horror, what else if I experienced it.

Yasmine inhaled as much breath as possible, she ignored all the messages sent by Cia and Berliana. Yasmine prefers to lay down on her husband's soft and expensive mattress.

"Welcome to the life you chose Yas. Just enjoy not thinking about anything, don't let your frown come before you have a great-grandchild." muttered softly Yasmine, before she closed her eyes and entered the dream gate.

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SAHUR! SAHUR**!