
"Married?" yasmine Beo.
The latest Queen-bar Dubai's royal, glared in disbelief. Yasmine grabbed onto both of the Lord's sturdy shoulders, her eyes glaring so sharp and piercing.
"You're pregnant with people's girls?"
Yasmine's voice sounded low and slow, yet so piercing and intimidating. Even Elvier, the handsome-looking man of his age who was no longer young-just folded both his hands on his chest.
The King was enjoying the pale face of the Crown Prince, isn't this an interesting spectacle. The young man was seen swallowing his hard-earned saliva, Elvier was sure that Erkan was tense half to death.
"Jawab Mommy, Akara!" yasmine's low voice again sounded terrifying in both Erkan and Elvier's ears.
"No Mom! I can't possibly get your granddaughter out of wedlock. I love you Mom, if I do that - it means I don't love you and Liara" Erkan denied.
The Lord grabbed both of his Mommy hands, Erkan gave a lot of kisses on both backs of the hands of the woman he loved so much.
"Then why are you asking for something weird? you still piyik Akara, you're not even 20 years old - want to be fed what Mommy's ghost later?" yasmine said so anxiously.
He did not understand why Erkan had arrived to ask for marriage, even though the Crown Prince had not been acting like such. Even as far as Yasmine knew, Erkan had never had a special relationship with a girl.
Whose son will marry? if all this time there was no girl from anywhere that Erkan introduced to him.
"I don't want to lose it, Mom. Just marry us religiously first, after we're old enough - I'll marry her countryly" she asked.
"Do you have a boyfriend?" yasmine asked still in disbelief.
Erkan stared at the Mommy, his hand tightening. Her breathing rose and fell in nervousness - as she saw the Empress staring doubtfully at her.
"I'll bring it before you. On her 17th birthday, just wait. Mommy should know that your handsome and dashing son is doing well!"
Wanting to feel Yasmine chuckled at it, but she tried to hold back - so that the image was firm and intimidated him completely.
One corner of Yasmine's eyes glanced at Elvier. The couple communicated by telepathy, they both wanted to see how serious this young man was.
"Ekhem! all right, Mommy and Daddy will be waiting for him. We'll see, which girl made the Crown Prince marry!"
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Liara smiled sweetly at the camera, her hands at her waist - while her little chin was raised according to the direction of the photographer.
"OK on sip!"
Liara let out a tired sigh, it had been almost 1 hour of her training-and had not rested her body at all.
"Will the Princess be able to rest?"
The photographer gasped in shock, when he heard the bass sound of someone from behind his body.
"You hear me?" again, when he didn't get the photographer's answer.
Bruock!
The photographer hissed, as his back hit a hard push-table the man looked like the bodyguard, making his back area throbbing pain.
"Do you want to make the Albarack family flower exhausted, and then get sick? and surely it will have a devastating effect on my Master and the Empress," whispered the lowly.
The body of the Photographer is getting cornered - the pain in the area of his back is increasingly becoming. But the loud cry of a little girl, managed to save him this time.
"Simbaaa! what did you do to Luis?!"
Liara who had just finished changing into a costume, stared angrily at her bodyguard.
"Take him off!" tell The Princess.
"You hurt her!" he continued, even Liara forgot the punishment Lionel was facing because the Flower was upset, not talking to him for a month.
"Mr Princess, I just-I,"
"Speak one more time! I'll increase your punishment. Release Brother Luis and return to your position!"
Lionel was seen staring flatly at the Photographer, his grip loosening-making the man named Luis breathe a sigh of relief.
"This one time, if it's more than this, I'll destroy your camera!" low whisper Lionel.
"Yushuahoo!" screeches again.
Lionel moved away, the man nodded slowly at Liara who was glaring sharply at him. His steps slowly retreated, with no intention of turning his gaze away from Luis.
MATING MATING
JUST LAUGH FIRST
**NURUT VERY MUCH THE SAME AS THE FLOWER
HOLLA MET MORNING EPRIBADEH
DON'T FORGET LIKE VOTE COMMENTS GIFTS AND FAVORITES
SEE YOU NEXT PART MUUAACCHH**