The Four Emirs

The Four Emirs
Al Jordan's family in Silverstone


Kazuo's Bed and Breakfast Silverstone Northamptonshire England


Reyhan and Paradina stared at the white two-story building that looked beautiful and neat. Both Enzo's parents took Georgina to his inn. At first Georgina refuses to be delivered but Paradina insists because she wants to know what the inn belongs to the girl.


Paradina already likes Georgina who prefers to take care of her parents' heritage lodging rather than her going to London looking for work when many know the English countryside is crowded if there is an event.


"Well, Georgi. Very good lodging" Praise Paradina sincerely.


"Thank you Auntie. Let's go inside" Georgina took a walk to the lobby.


Reyhan saw there were several cars there and one of them was Rama's. Reyhan knows because the Pratomo family has its own code on the license plate.


"Waaahhh this is a mixture of British, Japanese and Malay styles" Praised Paradina again. "Java-Dutch women are very fond of architecture and interior design even though the business is antiques and art.


"Thank you." Georgina introduces her employees to Reyhan and Paradina makes the beautiful mother thank you for receiving her son to stay here.


Enzo took Reyhan to the backyard and the heir of Emir Al Jordan was staring in awe at the arrangement of the park there.


"Georgina has a good artistic spirit, Zo. Daddy can feel all the love he's pouring in here."


"It's my favorite place, Dad, for afternoon tea. I'm usually with Georgi talking here..."


"Sort of a couple have married you" Reyhan cut off with a laugh.


"Hahahaha.wanted" said Enzo timidly.


"Zo, you're only 24. What sure?" reyhan asked because he was married to Paradina, 28 years old.


"Mas Rajendra got married young and was fine. Bang Luca was the same age I married Emi. Bang Joey is also Gina."


"Daddy, are you sure Georgina is the partner you've been looking for all this time?" Reyhan looked at his tall son. Enzo is like a tall Kai because Reyhan is only 178cm tall.


"Daddy, Daddy knows what kind of driver life is. I've known whether women are good or not since I got into formula one and I'm not so innocent. The woman knew so well that the man in front of her had a look and money, was immediately tacky like shit but there was no genuine intention there, which was how morotin was." Enzo looked at Reyhan seriously. "No Georgina. She's a simple woman and even she doesn't want to use Rama's car even though Rama's car doesn't matter."


Reyhan smiled. "You know some girls who are trying to get close to you let alone who the bikini model is, trying to approach your mommy but as usual your mommy gracefully does not give a gap to be a prospective daughter-in-law because the same question is always asked by mommy and the same answer is always answered by the girls."


"Is the question 'What do you like about my son' right?" Enzo's been prying Paradina's tactics.


"Yup, and you know Georgina's answer?"


"Humble and childish. I already know from Georgina herself."


"And that's an answer beyond your mommy's expectations. Humble, we all know we should humble with anyone. But childish words, only people know how you really are. And Georgina, who met you twice, can judge what you look like."


Enzo was silent while listening to his father.


"Zo, Georgina doesn't glare at possessions and she doesn't even know what your wealth is and what it looks like. He instead asked your mommy 'Indeed Enzo's wealth from many races huh Auntie?' and whether the girl is innocent or does not understand who you are but your mommy immediately likes."


Enzo gawking. "Geezoo! Think of as Emir what is gadha money? How many sponsorships is that? No ads? Endorse all sorts."


"That's what makes your mommy like. While the girls have previously calculated how much wealth you are."


Enzo laughs amusedly at Georgina's innocent face as she asks her mommy if she's a wealthy man.


"Georgi's been busy working since his parents died so he hasn't had time to find out about me, Dad."


"It could be..."


Paradina sat down together with her two favorite men. "Easily this one boy at home here, apparently here is very comfortable! Mas Rey, we stayed here last night yuk. Tomorrow we go back to London and go straight to Heathrow, what?"


"Say the same Alaric first. Let him also get together with Aidan and Thara before going to Dubai. That kid hasn't been home in a long time, has he?" Reyhan looked at his wife gently.


"I said to Al, let him not wait for us." Enzo took his phone.


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Ahead of the lunch, Paradina unreservedly helped Georgina prepare food even the guests who came to eat directly excited to see Enzo there with his parents.


Visitors who are curious about the events in Catalunya also ask Enzo to tell about the incident and the favorite racer casually fulfill their request.


Lunch became crowded when Jimmy came and immediately hugged Enzo who made him win the bet.


"I should have upped the ante on Zo, so I could have gotten £10,000" rickety Jimmy who got a glare from the visitors.


"Don't like betting. It's lucky you can get that kind of money but usually the opportunity doesn't come twice" Enzo said.


"Of course the opportunity doesn't come twice Zo because next week you're not racing so I'm not placing a bet!" jimmy said without burden to make the people there laugh and moan.


Reyhan seemed calm enjoying the fanfare there and in his heart greatly admired Enzo's ability to put himself. Here people see Enzo as a racer who is also their friend. Enzo is not a typical spoiled rich kid from childhood.


"Let's try this dessert. Made by his mother Enzo you know" said Georgina while bringing a lot of small bowls of soft white porridge given liquid brown sugar.


"Is this madam?" ask one of the visitors.


"That's my family recipe in Jogjakarta Indonesia. His name is marih porridge. Try it first and how's the comment?"



The visitors tried the food and all praised it.


"Mrs Al Jordan, are you really making it yourself?" ask Jimmy.


"You don't insult me! I can't cook!" pendelik Paradina with fierce pretentious but his eyes blinked humor makes people there harass Jimmy.


"Don't insult my mom, Jimmy. He can even cook you if necessary" Enzo said with a grin.


"Don't mistress, my meat is not tasty!" chuckle Jimmy.


Late in the afternoon, the guests enjoyed lunch while chatting with the host guests.


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