The Four Emirs
Arrested and Detained

Ayrton then sighed Mariana and Zinnia to stand behind him. His high body proportional to make Mariana's body closed. Seeing her prince in a battle mode, one of the bodyguards invited Mariana to step aside.

"Follow Murad, May. Let me face the sissy" Ayrton grinned. "My hands are itching!" he said while loosening his fingers until it rang creche.

"Let's come, come with me" said Murad, asking Mariana and Zinnia, who were still frightened.

"Zee, come with Oom Murad yuk" Mariana asked.

"But Papa... uh Oom Ayrton?" Zinnia glanced at Ayrton who stood up in Dennis's defiant style.

"Oom Ayrton will be fine, he's a fighting guy" Mariana said, though unsure.

Murad took Mariana and Zinnia to a seat some distance away from Ayrton and Dennis. And he just found out that not only were there three bodyguards with Ayrton but there were still three more standing behind them.

Mariana took a long breath. Truly a prince I have escorted everywhere.

***

"What do you want Dennis I?" ask Ayrton to relax. He saw about eight people standing behind Dennis.

"Your family is a jerk!" as Dennis with high emotions even from a few meters away, Ayrton could smell the smell of alcohol.

Mabok this again? Not exciting! Lacking shahdu beat him up.

"My family's a jerk? Not see you? As jerks of my family, no one plays cheating, fraud ownership of wife assets and have illegitimate children where - where. Now who has a bastard? Huh huh? Do I need to call all the women who have children from you?" smirk Ayrton.

"Suckers! You are most ba*cot!" Dennis codes for all his men to gang up on Ayrton but two of his guards come to his prince's aid.

There was a fight between three and eight people. Ayrton himself seemed to casually face two people carrying knives. Taking out the batons from behind his waist, Ayrton beat them one by one with the elongated stick, as well as his bodyguards wearing the same weapon.

Seeing eight of his men sprawled, Dennis was preparing to escape but was successfully blocked by his neck collar by Ayrton.

"Once a loser is a loser!"

BUGH!

Ayrton floated his bogem into Dennis's face.

"This is for Zee!"

BUGH !

"It's for Mariana!"

BUGH!

"And this is for me who's been pissed off!"

Dennis was sprawled after getting three bogems from Ayrton. The man then fixed his Armani body and only grimaced when the Singapore police came.

"Captured me" he said, and saw Mariana and Zinnia clapping to see his future father fighting.

***

"Hold?" mariana exclaimed towards Travis who could only scratch his head.

"His parents filed charges with Ayrton over the persecution and the Singapore police took the side of the in-laws. Then this has to be Daddy who takes care of it" said Travis.

"Astaghfiullah! How anyway? Is Ayrton combined with other prisoners?" Mariana could not imagine a prince of one cell equal to a villain.

"No, it can be international. Ayrton's the same bodyguard who was taken into custody."

Mariana was relieved. At least with his own bodyguards are still safe.

Travis contacted his father, James Blair, who was in Kuala Lumpur to help him.

Hoshi, now Ayrton, tomorrow who's dealing with the police? Surprisingly, my generation has a hobby of dealing with the law.

***

Sabine could only look at her husband with the face of Judes. His heart was upset to see the expression of Karl who looked relaxed even though their son was detained by the Singapore police for making the son-in-law of the country's parliament members enter the hospital.

"Karl! Are you or are we not going to Singapore? Our son is being held to know!" namel Sabine is upset.

"Let it go, it's big too" replied Karl kalem.

"Astaghfiullah! This is father one!" Sabine stomped her feet to signal she was upset.

"Partially if we go there, it's the same as playing. Leave it to James and Travis." Karl was silent as his phone rang and the name 'Daddy Senna' appeared on the screen. "Assalamualaikum Dad."

"Why Dad?" asked Karl while looking at Sabine.

"Let Daddy go there."

***

Mariana and Zinnia are eventually driven home by Murad, one of Ayrton's bodyguards to the apartment.

"Madam, don't worry, my lord the prince has prepared me and my comrades to escort you." Murad bowed her body as she arrived at the door of Mariana's apartment.

"Where will you sleep?" mariana asked confusedly.

"Let's calm, madam. You don't have to worry about us. What matters now is that the lady and the young lady just rest."

Mariana nodded as well.

***

Next day

Ayrton accompanied by James and Travis looked at the two investigators who would interrogate the Emir of Dubai.

His hazel eyes seemed calm and there was no panic or anything because he was not the one who started.

"Mr Schumacher, can you explain why such a beating could occur?" ask one of the investigators.

"Because I'm annoyed!" ayrton replied that made James and Travis gawk.

Jeezoo! This second hoshi!

"Seriously?" said one of the black Indian investigators.

"Who is not angry? Already know the sissy Dennis is wrong, still ngeyel! Such a person should be immediately given an eye mark so that it is kapok!" ayrton answered while scoping without reducing the aura of his prince even though his face began to look brittle because it had not shaved and his Armian shirt was tangled.

"Ay, take care of your emotions" whispered James Blair, who was worried about his nephew. James was astonished by the generation of his son who was bar-bar even his generation was not all bar-bar.

Damn I forgot Kaia, Aidan and Arjuna killed people too! (Kaia read: Bonchap My Rey, Aidan and Arjuna read: My Cold Chef )

James holds his temple.

"What are the demands that the Wongs have filed? Did Sanders' family file a lawsuit too?" ask Travis.

"Mr Hendery Wong did indeed file a charge of persecution..."

"Then we also did a counter-prosecution. Because Hendery Wong's loser daughter-in-law was about to kill Prince Al Jordan."

A baritone voice rang out at the door of the interrogation room and it appeared Senna Al Jordan came complete with his Emir's shirt.

Senna Al Jordan's

Ayrton was just holding his temple. Berabe if Opa has come.

***

Mariana seemed uncomfortable seeing Murad and his partner looking on guard in his button but because of the request of Ayrton and himself had to get used to if later so married to the man, inevitably had to be enjoyed.

The two middle east blood guards were also the attention of boutique visitors because they were both handsome typical Arab.

"Mariana, who are those two?" ask one of the customers.

"Oh boutique supervisor" replied Mariana of origin.

"If the supervisor is that handsome, I want to come here every day."

Mariana just smiled.

***

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