
Yasmine pecked her look in the mirror, today is Galaska and Crystal's wedding. Yasmine will be attending Galaska's sacred event alongside Elvier of course. Because both of his parents have been at the Galaska residence since yesterday.
Yasmine inhaled a deep breath, her one hand outstretched to fix the makeup on her father's face.
Kebaya simple model of sabrina, looks fit once in a small body that has a height of 165 centi meters. When compared to Elvier who has a height of more than 190 centi meters, Yasmine is like a boy for the model of the double eye.
But when compared to Ci and Berliana, Yasmine's height exceeds the two of them - even if only a few centi meters.
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"Non Yasmine, downstairs is Den Elvier."
The voice of the housekeeper Gentala Prayoga shifted Yasmine's attention, who had been glued to the mirror. The girl closed both eyes, slowly inhaled a breath and exhaled slowly.
After feeling relaxed and her appearance was perfect, Yasmine immediately grabbed the small bag that was on the nightstand, and rushed out of the room.
With Yasmine's gontai steps down one by one the steps, her legs were squeezed as she stepped on the last step. If only this wasn't her family's event, Yasmine really didn't want to go out.
With Yasmine forced back to continue her steps, one corner of her lips was pulled upwards when she saw Elvier was already in the living room. A thin, wry smile continued to be imprinted on his thin lips, when he saw the look of Elvier different from before.
The middle-east man wore a suit in a white shirt without a tie, impressed relaxed yet formal enough for today's event.
"Let's go, we're late!" take Yasmine without further ado.
The girl sauntered away past Elvier just like that. Without wanting to sit down first, or just offer a simple drink to the model.
Elvier raised his eyebrows when he heard the words of Yasmine, the model of duitan eyes stared flat at the small back wrapped in beautiful kebaya.
Without saying much Elvier immediately got up, following Yasmine's step out of the house. The model gave a smile when she saw the fierce girl standing near her car, folding her hands together on her chest.
"Why not go in?" ask Elvier ticklish.
The big tall man opened his car door, but his two brown eyes to his ashes remained focused on Yasmine. While the girl rounded her eyes, Yasmine's round eyes stared in horror at her future husband-to-be who had never been in her dreams.
The girl was even more upset when she saw Elvier's grin, the model duitan eyes seemed to deliberately upset her. Just look at that annoying smile, maybe for some girls the smile of Elvier is always them later. But not to Yasmine, that smile looked annoying, she didn't like it.
"Basar Jafar" Yasmine sighed as she got into the car.
Braak!
As powerful as Yasmine closed the car door, which cost more than 10 dresses that she bought some time ago. He did not care that the door of this expensive car was broken, most importantly his sense of regret could be slightly reduced after slamming the car door. Fortunately only the car door he slammed, try if the owner of this luxury car that Yasmine slammed - even though it was impossible.
Can be seen from the size of the body he and the car owner, like a giant and a dwarf. Instead of slamming, he himself slammed.
"In addition to being good at spending my money, you're also good at damaging my property apparently" Elvier said.
Yasmine turned her head, the girl staring fiercely at her future husband. Somehow every Elvier spoke made Yasmine emotional.
"It's good that it's just the car door I slammed, not the or-,"
Yasmine's words came to a halt as she watched Elvier just keep staring at her.
"Let's walk! just keep quiet. The car can run on its own." ketus Yasmine.
The girl immediately turned her gaze outwards, when she saw Elvier start the engine of the car.
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