White Eagle Sang Praja Bekti, Aksa Gavin Praja Bekti

Curhatan Yasmin's

"You love her, Yasmin?" ask Inora suddenly, in the middle of Yasmin's story about Aksa. Somehow, Yasmin drift about Aksa's daily story, making Yasmin as if she was in love. Just from the look in the eye, Yasmin could not lie. Both Dion and Inora knew this.

"I? Not only, the more here, I saw that Aksa's person was a good person, not as seen on the surface. If we didn't know her so closely, we'd never know about the other side of her." that's all Yasmin could say to subtly deny her mother's question. Isn't this better?

Imagining Yasmin falling in love with a man as haughty as Aksa, Yasmin thought it would never be possible, considering her current status in Aksa's eyes was only a lie lover.

"Related?" Dion smiled a little. Wrinkles around the corner of his eyes, making Dion's good looks increasingly eroded by age.

"Yes dad, of course. Don't put a no-no prejudice on my relationship with Aksa. In the eyes of others, maybe we are handsome Sepri lovers who love each other, but for me, yes.m."

"Goodoo. At least, do not let you go crazy about the young master Praja Bekti, yasmin. Remember, you were born from the womb of a poor mother, our lives are so much different from her." Again, there was nothing Inora could do but advise her daughter as well as a form of self-protection.

"Yes, mom. I'm self-conscious about it. Oh yeah, by the way, I'm curious about the story of mother with Mr. Alex, Uncle Aksa." Back, Yasmin tried to bring the topic of Alex to the surface.

Inora again snorted inwardly.

"Already, Yasmin. Don't pry past information anymore, I don't want to bring it up." Inora's story while throwing a look in the other direction.

"I just asked, mom. What harm?"

"Let me tell you," Dion paused his sentence. The man also appeared to be fixing his seat as a signal of his seriousness. "Mr Alex is your mother's ex-lover, Yasmin. You know, our youth is clearly different from today's youth."

Yasmin nodded her head in understanding, feeling that it was only natural that the matter was when she saw the father's reaction. "Then, why do you avoid avoiding the subject so much about Alex, it's because your mother was not just depressed, but was crazy about it."

Inora simply resigned herself to hearing her husband's initial explanation.

"Huh? Really so? Now that's what I love Mr Alex?" Yasmin asked in disbelief. Yasmin was too amazed by the father's story, Yasmin was also increasingly curious about the mother's past, which is now only quite silent.

No one knows Dion's true life. Not even Inora knew. Dion himself only followed Inora's willingness to live a rough life, and away from the word rich. Even so, Dion still tried to hide all his money, including the shares he planted in the company Aditya Adi Prama which is currently run by Daniel.

In addition to saving his old age, Dion only wants one day when he is gone, his daughter can live like his other friends. Dion was only afraid that if he told Inora about the treasure he had, Inora would go berserk on him.

"No problem, dad. Dad, don't worry. I'm happy living under the roof of this house, at least I can feel the warmth of affection and the embrace of father and mother."

"Thank you, son. But promise me you won't find out more. Mother's past, let mother and god know everything."

"Alright, mom. Yasmin promised never to force it even though Yasmin was extraordinarily curious."

The three laughed together. This is how living with family, Yasmin felt warmth and also abundant affection.

"Oh yes, if you may know, you and Aksa have never done anything that is outside the norms of religion and the surrounding community, right?" inora's next question, made Yasmin appear widening.

"What the fuck is this mom? Of course Yamin will be fine and always protect yourself. Ah, stop, Mom. Yasmin will always remember what you said today.

"It's possible, I can't believe it if I don't see it."

"Aahhhhh mother.." said Yasmina Natar funny and also furious.

Such is their family, it is amazing to have warmth even though their daily life is always simple. Their families, as if showered with pure and sincere affection."

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