The Four Emirs
Caught

Direndra was surprised when Raana came to his rental house by bringing a small cauldron containing kare goat.

"Miss Raana. What's up here?" ask Direndra.

"This grandfather got a shipment of mutton from one of his former students first. And I want to share with Abi's teacher because it definitely hasn't cooked."

"You mean, I can't cook that?" Direndra raised his eyebrows. A violation! Her children Aidan Blair and Thara Azalea Al Azzam could not cook!

Raana laughed a little. "No, I know Abi's teacher can cook but definitely hasn't had time to cook, right?"

Direndra smile. "Yes, I haven't had time to cook because I'm assessing the children's test results." I ate Indomie.

"Who is Abi?" ask Iqbal from inside the house. The man already knew who was coming but pretended not to know.

"Miss Raana Badawi, uncle" replied Direndra.

"Why not get in?" Iqbal went out to meet Raana.

"No uncle" said Raana, looking down. "I just want to deliver this. Good luck."

"Thank you Miss Raana" Direndra said as she received the pottery.

"I'll excuse you, uncle, Abi's teacher." Raana nodded.

"Be careful, Miss Raana. Do I need to take Abi?" bargain Iqbal slightly glanced towards his prince.

"No need uncle. Assalamualaikum."

"Wa'alaikum salutations."

Darendra looked at the judges to Iqbal. "Oh please uncle" said after Raana came home.

"You lost to Prince Ayrton, the prince" Iqbal said after they closed the door.

"Why uncle?" direndra asked while putting a small cauldron containing goat kare.

"Prince Ayrton flew to Singapore for Zinnia who fought with his friend."

Direndra. "Kid's son fighting? Zinnia is a girl. Where's fighting?"

"Zinnia was despised as an illegitimate child."

Direndra surprised. "Astaghfiullah! Which parent taught their child to say that? Damn you!"

"Makanya prince Ayrton directly there, prince. Now it's your turn to take action. Approach Miss Raana if you really like her. Time lost to prince Ayrton when not necessarily Miss Mariana would accept him because of the amount of consideration." Iqbal keeps heating up Direndra.

The handsome man's face seemed to think. The same time as Ayrton? Can be laughed at chicken Kate Along with pet eyes later!

Direndra looked at the goat in front of him. Tomorrow will be more intense my approach! Bodo is so much about Veer!

***

Direndra came to school with a determined spirit in order to be able to pedekate with Raana more aggressively again. But hope remains hope... He sees Raana being alone with Veer. Feeling that he was not the spirit, Direndra walked past them slightly away.

"I'm sorry but my grandfather doesn't approve of our relationship, Veer." Raana looked at the man.

"But what is the reason? Because I'm Indian?" veer's face looked annoyed.

"It's not just that, but I can't leave grandpa here alone, and I have to follow you to India."

"Yes dong! You as a wife must follow a husband! Fuck your grandfather!" veer said annoyed to the point of saying rudely.

THE PLAQUE!

Raana slaps Veer. "Your work! He's my grandfather! You're getting no blessing if he knows your rude speech like this!" raana Snaps. "I finally know why Grandpa disagrees with you! Because you are originally rude! We broke up!"

Raana walks away from Veer but the man blocks the girl's slender arm.

"Just let's break up! You can't do anything without me! Don't you remember, how many donations I gave you so that your school could run?"

"I didn't ask! You offer it yourself! And now you want to ask him back? You shameless man!" raana is angry.

Veer was about to hit Raana with his left hand but a burly hand restrained him.

Direndra's face was extremely cold as he looked at Veer and somehow the man seemed intimidated by the aura released by the tall man.

Patience bang, you'll be caught like your cousin

"How much money did you spend?" darendra asked expressionlessly. "$1000? $10,000? $25,000? $50,000?"

"$100,000!" said Veer who made Raana surprised.

"There is no teacher Abi! Veer just pulled out not until $10,000!" shouts Raana.

"I'll pay you $100,000! Cash! Today! You are out of Dubai today! Oh, get your hands off teacher Raana!" direndra said coldly.

Veer let go of his grip and laughed mockingly at Direndra. "Who are you? How dare you!"

Darendra just smiled smirk then took his phone. "Uncle Iqbal, have uncle Fahd come to Al Shiba and bring $100,000 cash! All of them brought two bodyguards as they had to escort an Indian citizen named Veer Durmad back to his country because the visa he was wearing here was a student visa but he was doing business and working as a teacher. Don't forget to call the Indian embassy, if it's not wrong the ambassador is Rahul Chander, my upperclassman at Harvard. Oh, helicopter!"

Veer and Raana were dumbstruck by Direndra's words.

"Teacher Abi... Who are you really?" raana asked confused.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Direndra Giandra Al Azzam Blair. I am the heir to Al Azzam."

Raana also fainted.

***

Raana heard a male voice call her name but her eyes seemed to object to opening.

"Rana? Raana's? Come on, wake up, baby" call him.

Slowly, Raana's brown eyes opened and appeared before her Direndra with a face full of relief to see himself conscious.

"Alhamdulillah you are conscious." Direndra smiled looking at Raana.

Raana sees that she is not in her house or in the teacher's room. This where? The girl looked surprised to be in a luxurious room with shades of green and gold. Whose room is this?

"This is the guest room, Raana. Don't worry" Direndra said as if he knew what was on the girl's mind.

Raana was still staring at Direndra confused. Is he really a prince?

"Alhamdulillah was already conscious" a soft-pitched female voice made Raana turn her head. It looked like a hijab-wearing woman with a shady face and did not look like an Arab woman was looking at her gently.

"May grandma sit here?" he said while sitting on the bedside. "How's your head? I'm sorry that my granddaughter held you back too late so it's probably a little bruised."

A granddaughter? Raana's brown eyes are wide.

"Astaghfiullah! Your Excellency Empress Aisyah Al Azzam?" whispered Raana.

"Yes dear. Are you still dizzy?" ask Aisyah.

"I... Is it true that Abi's teacher is Prince Direndra?" whispered Raana confused.

"Master Abi? Direrendra's? What's that supposed?" Aisyah looked at Direndra who was just glaring.

"Oh, this is the girl who made you play undercover to Al Shiba?" a male voice made Raana turn towards the door.

Looks like a handsome guy with a jeans shirt leaning against the door.

Who else is that?

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