White Eagle Sang Praja Bekti, Aksa Gavin Praja Bekti

Must throw off the taste

"Don't do anything, Yasmin. Please protect yourself by not doing anything in your husband's family." Inora meets Yasmin when Yasmin and Aksa are about to enter the room. Now, Aksa is still cleaning up and leaving Yasmin in the living room. Not only Yasmin and Inora, there is also Dion who is currently giving advice for his daughter who is not a girl anymore.

"Of course, Mom. There's no way Yasmin would dare to act. I'll take it easy, Yasmin will definitely take care of Yasmin's household." Not just nonsense, Yasmin has promised to mean it in her heart. After all, she could not let go of Aksa, considering that her precious treasure had been taken away by her husband.

"good. Never be greedy, never ask for more, nor ever think of immorality. There are many things that I want to say so that you understand, also so that you can carry yourself well in the noble sphere. Remember, son, we are from a simple family, say, we are poor. But I don't want us to be considered low. Although poor, at least we are dignified and have self-respect."

This time it was Dion who spoke. Not felt, Han's daughter was very careful Dion guard desperately, Dion brought in a sling, also Dion shoulder on his shoulder and back, now has another man.

The night was late, some Praja Bekti family had begun to rest, some were talking in the back yard, some were still faithful in front and spent the remnants of food and fruit.

Radhi and Jelita deliberately give Yasmin the freedom to meet her family, providing privacy to be more free and comfortable.

"Yes, dad. Yasmin promised that Yasmin would never drop your name. Thank you for raising Yasmin and loving Yasmin with all your heart. Aksa said that, maybe Yasmin will not often come to visit father and mother. Maybe once in a weekend."

"Yes, I know. Oma Lita has told mom everything. I just hope, if you get pregnant later, take care of the womb, and keep your health as well. Your husband is not an arbitrary person. If it's a boy, your son will be heir. I just don't want you to be wretched when you're pregnant. Remember, do not disappoint the large family Praja Bekti who has helped us a lot." Inora again.

Alex and Kara, who overhear Yasmin and her parents, look at each other and throw a smile.

Yasmin's.....

Although he comes from a simple family, but he is the son of a good person. If not, it is certain that being Aksa's wife, will be used as an opportunity to take advantage of the name and property of the Praja Bekti family.

"Oh, sir. Sorry, I just had a conversation with Yasmin before I got home. Where's Miss Hanum and Miss Ridha?" Inora asked softly. The leaflets in his heart went out of control every time he looked Alex in the eye.

Love is still there and ingrained. Dion and Yasmin alone aren't reason enough to take away Inora's fucking taste for alex.

"They were downstairs, with the others. Don't worry, our driver will drive you home safely. Thanks again for coming." Kara smiled, A smile that only those closest to her could see up close.

"Together, Sir. Sorry for being such a hassle. Yeah, we're saying goodbye." Inora then looked at Alex, trying to dare to learn to be free from that feeling.

"If you don't mind, let me drive our besan, brother."

Alex's voice, Inora swore she would be deaf as long as she did not hear the taste that had shaken her heart.

'God, I don't even want to be like this anymore. Please just unplug this feeling so that I no longer tremble like this. It's just a voice.'

Inora's inner whispers were filled with grievances. Even after so many years had passed, Inora had already tried to give her heart only to Dion.

Nope, no. Inora had to throw that sense away.

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