The Four Emirs
I'm Moving To Jupiter!
Cambridge Massachusetts USA
Alaric gawked at the words of his assistant, Maliq. His hazel eyes glanced towards the puzzled Nura staring at her expression.
"Your highness." Maliq's voice made Alaric stutter.
"Who confesses - why be my future wife?" ask Alaric riled up. My future wife is here! Next to me!
"Al's wife?" joey asked confused because as far as he knew, Alaric was not the type of playboy who brags here and there.
"Nadhira Baraka's name."
"YESHAHAH?" yelled Alaric annoyed. "Based on a crazy chick! Brengseeekk! Ask me to kick it to Kilimanjaro!"
"Who's Al?" asked Nura confused. Which girl is that?
"Say that crazy chick... I'm moving to Jupiter!" Alaric then turned off his call Maliq. His heart was really upset amazingly.
"Who's Al?" Nura repeated the question.
Alaric gave the code for Nura to be silent because she needed something to throw away her emotions.
"Well, is there a samsak or a gym or something?"
Joey shook his head. "It's a therapy place but you can't get there."
"Grantem yuk bang!" Alaric took off his jacket and left his blue shirt.
The bontot Blair is rippling
"You're crazy Al! What my patient said!" hardik Joey is annoyed.
"I'm going to kesaaaallll!" whining.
Nura just gawked at Alaric between anger, annoyance and anxiety into one.
"Wait .. wait. What the hell is Al? Who's the girl who told you your future wife?" asked Nura confused.
"She's just a crazy girl, Benben. My name! You're the only one who's my wife-to-be!" Alaric looked at Nura with a serious face.
"If so, tell your brother and doctor Jaziri. What exactly is going on?" Joey sat in the hospital garden chair staring at Alaric.
Joey's bran was invited to gelut Al
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"So that's the story?" ask Joey. "I can't say - ngaku bini lu."
"I wonder then. Mas Rendra said, it used to say the same eye to be betrothed to Rendra mas but my brother one likes adorable little girls like Raana."
Nura held Alaric's hand. "Will you see him tomorrow?"
Alaric turned his head towards the girl who was looking at him questioningly. "Well done! Wander!"
Joey seemed to think. "But really Al, you know your phone number is private and it's strange considering all your friends just get a business number and all have to go through Maliq."
"That's why I'm waiting for Benji to come home. Before he flies to New York, I'll have him go to Dubai first."
"Yes, Saturday I have to play polo. After all, the Gundala son of lightning has not taken me for a long time to take a walk" Alaric said.
Joey's got his temple. "The name of the horse is strange - strange tho Al."
"Like me!"
Gundala the son of lightning, Alaric's horse
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Singapore, Singapore
Senna and Fatimah are getting ready to return to Dubai while Mariana and Zinnia choose to deliver the Al Jordan family. Senna deliberately asked her pilot to fly in the afternoon to coincide with Zinnia going home from school to be able to deliver opa and oma.
And now the Sultan's family is in the VIP room waiting for their private plane to be ready.
Zinnia was excited to see the Al Jordan family's private plane with a logo on it. Benji, who asked to see the plane from behind the waiting room window, patiently explained the plane that could accommodate 19 people.
Ayrton seemed to be sitting alone with Mariana on a sofa and the man's hand was clutching the shoulders of the sweet girl who leaned her head on the shoulders of her handsome prince.
"Bakalan kangen with you, Ton. Usually someone comes to arrive - arrive and continue to take lunch or take a three-way with Zee."
Ayrton kissed Mariana's head. Since the two officially dated, Ayrton did not hesitate to express his feelings to Mariana.
"And in December you're going to Dubai."
"Yes anyway. Zee was already impatient to see the palace" Mariana smiled.
Suddenly a group of followers entered the VIP waiting room and it appeared that King Maximilian and Queen Elisabeth were present. The Belgian royal family entourage entered with casual grooming. King Maximilian who saw Senna wearing the Emir's official attire stared in disbelief at the large VIP room it had to share.
"I'm sorry but there seems to be a mistake" King Maximilian said with a smile.
"Looks not. Please you in the room over there because our plane will depart from this gate" Senna replied with a smile.
"Are you the Emir of Saudi Arabia or the United Arab Emirates?" asked King Maximilian who was wearing casual clothes that afternoon, as well as Queen Elisabeth.
"I am from United Arab Emirates, my name is Senna Al Jordan." Senna extended her hand towards King Maximilian.
"Al Jordan's? Are you Opanya Zinnia?" ask King Maximilian.
"Sorry you?" Senna had never met King Maximilian.
"Maximilian, king of Belgium."
Senna.
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