The Four Emirs

The Four Emirs
Direndra and Raana


Direndra was completely fascinated with the beautiful girl who was in front of him. So she's Raana Lamira. The man glanced at Iqbal who thanked Raana. The girl resigned and Iqbal closed the door.


One of Aidan Blair's best friends smiled at the stupid-looking Diredra's face being gobsmacked by a girl.


"Prince, it's mouth don't be wide later animals on in" Iqbal teases.


"What the hell is Iqbal's uncle" muttered Direndra.


"Let's eat first." Iqbal took the tray to the multipurpose room and placed it on the floor because it was the condition of the place.


"Well, rolled bread and goat curry" cried Iqbal.



Direndra sat down with Iqbal.


"It smells good." Direndra smile. "Let's eat."


The two men then began to eat the dishes given by Raana. Direndra admitted that the cuisine Raana brought was very delicious. But is it because of the hunger effect?


After dinner, Iqbal cleaned the dirty cutlery while Direndra prepared the bed. There are no luxury facilities, there is only a simple house even AC is an old AC.


"Prince, are you okay sleeping in a place like this?" ask Iqbal.


"Look easy, Uncle. Let's just say we're camping" said Direndra while taking a toothbrush and toothpaste from his traveling bag.


"Tomorrow, what are you doing?" tanya Iqbal who also took her toothbrush.


"Round around this hamlet. And find a way to persuade them."


***


Ayrton now looked to his parents to find out their reaction after knowing the true state of Mariana.


"God, so he adopted his own niece who was the result of cheating?" Sabine. "If mommy, obviously can't."


"Maybe Mariana thinks that no one wants to take care of an innocent child and a family that neither does nor does she want to care for." Karl rubbed his wife's shoulder.


"But to refuse to marry is outrageous!" sulcan Sabine.


"Bine, Mariana did not refuse to marry but her men who retreated regularly when they found out that the child had children. Not all men want to accept women who already have a tail. Aren't you your own child, your handsome husband?" said Karl.


Sabine turned her head towards her husband who was of German blood. "Oh, baby. You are truly my soul mate, wise and understanding." She kissed her husband's lips shamelessly in front of Ayrton.


"Oh my God, you guys!" sumpul Ayrton was upset to see his parents who often did not see the place when expressing their feelings to each other.


But Ayrton did not blame Sabine and Karl, because both his opa - Oma, Oom - Tantenya, all his married cousins, would be like that. No wonder their marriage is durable and harmonious and only separated by death.


"Well, if you're really in love with Mariana, I hope you're serious about your attitude." Karl looked at his son after releasing a kiss from his beautiful wife.


Ayrton looked at Karl with a slightly relieved face. At least my parents didn't forbid me from trying to get close to Mariana.


"Well, mommy didn't forbid you from falling in love with Mariana but mommy told you, don't play with women who have children because in their hearts they must have a fear that their partner just wants to have him and reject the child he carries." Sabine held her son's hand.


"Your responsibilities will be greater twice because not only responsible with your partner is also his child. So before you go any further, think about it first" Karl continued.


Ayrton nodded his head. He himself also has a responsibility in Al Jordan because Enzo himself prefers to pursue his career in the world of racing so he and Reyhan are now more responsible.


***


Direndra and Iqbal woke up with a dawn prayer ringing in the hamlet of Al Shiba. Both of them had experienced disorientation of the place let alone waking up in a foreign place.


"Prince, it seems the men here are flocking to the local mosque." Iqbal peeked out from behind the window.


***


Ayrton arrived in Changi with Safira, who was to continue his studies at the medical school of Yong Loo Lin School of Medicine at the National University of Singapore. Like the agreement with her husband Bagas, Sapphira continued her studies which were soon completed.


Bagas felt safe because his beautiful wife went to Singapore with her cousin and was not alone. After marriage, Bagas' possessive levels become so drastic that sometimes it makes no sense until Sapphira often feels careless with her husband judes and fierce.


"You are given a list of what messages sam Oom Bagas?" safira asked as they waited for their suitcases to come out of the trunk of the plane to the conveyor belt.


"Let's not be careless" Ayrton smiled as he looked at his beautiful cousin.


"Iiissshhh, Oom-oom meshum that's yes!" gerutu Safira while a manyun.


"Oom-oom meshum is your husband too, Fira" jitters Ayrton's amused Safira and Bagas' more absurd relationship.


Safira's reddened face recalled the dawn attack her husband had made on the grounds of a mood booster before he returned to Singapore. Even though the day after Saturday, he was also here but it was the basis of the former player, making me addicted as well.


"Geez, your face is so red!" ayrton Gelak. "Oom meshum this morning?"


Sapphira glared at Ayrton who was teasing herself with an ignorant face.


BUGH!


"Ayrton's bummer!" safira was ashamed of his cousin. The tall man just stupefied.


***


Darendra and Iqbal began cooking food with provisions brought from the palace even with the indifference of the heir Al Azzam brought instant noodles a dose to prepare if the hunger there even though he was not sure would starve now because there's a small market there.


"At least there is a market, Prince, so it's safe for us" said Iqbal who can cook. Direndra himself can cook because of the upbringing of the Daddy and mommy although not as professional as both or his cousin Rajendra.


"Yes uncle Iqbal, so we can cook here." Direndra saw from the window of the house while many small children flocked to school. Curious, Direndra was about to go out to follow the children.


"Pa... uh Abi, where are you going?" Iqbal asked a little scream.


"I walk for a while uncle." Direndra went out of the house and followed the children aged 6 to 11 years. He arrived at a long building near the outskirts of the hamlet and looked like Raana was sitting there in a long blue dress welcoming the children.


Darendra stared at the activities of the girl, a beautiful little girl because she could think the height of the girl was only 163 cm compared to her height of 187 cm.


Raana sees Direndra standing in front of her school and approaches the man.


"Can you teach Mr Akbar?" raana asked with a look up because she lost high to Direndra. "Because my colleague can't come to teach."


Direndra. "Me ... teaching? Teaching what?"


"Do you speak English? If I can, I'd like to help teach the second grade elementary school kids."


Direndra could only nod foolishly. Damnit damnit! I was fascinated by the beauty of Raana.



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