Cousin, Make Me Your Wife
Be late
Alkea looked maniacal, she looked at Hasan with a hostile look. He who was eager to go to work even wanted to undo the intention. Knowing himself wrong, Hasan did not want to defend himself. All Hasan could do was pull Alkea's arm and then bring her girl into his arms.
"I knew my Alkea would be angry because that's why I didn't say anything." Hasan whispered in Alkea's ear that tried to escape from the clutches of his sturdy arm. "Don't be angry anymore, because your anger affects my soul." Connect Hasan still in a soft voice. Hasan meant...