The Four Emirs
Opa Senna, King of Ngadi-ngadi

Senna scanned a man whose age might be Karl's age but a little older. The grizzled blonde-haired man looked gracefully typical of aristocratic nobles staring amiably at Senna.

"The hair...The zee? Oh, you're the one who met my great-grandson?" Senna shook Maximilian's hand warmly.

"I finally met Opanya Zinnia. This is my wife, Elisabeth." Queen Elisabeth clenched her hands together on the chest that Senna responded by putting her right hand on her left chest while nodding respectfully.

"This is my wife Fatimah, and then it's Zee's parents. Ay, Mariana let's meet with King Maximilian and Queen Elisabeth who yesterday invited Benji and Zee."

Fatimah, Ayrton and Mariana saluted the Belgian royal family.

"Why are you dressed so casually, your majesty?" ask Senna.

"I ... Uh we just want to relax, Mr. Al Jordan. Oh by the way where's Zinnia?" asked King Maximilian in a wiggle.

"Zee is with Oomnya." replied Mariana. "That's it."

Before long Zinnia came with Benji. The two were shocked to see the Belgian royal family in a special VIP room.

"Your majesty." Benji bowed respectfully as well as Zinnia who paid respect as Mariana taught.

"Well, is a pretty boy coming back to Dubai?" ask Queen Elisabeth to Zinnia.

"No, your honor, Zee still attends school here. New December to Dubai" replied Zinnia.

"Well, you must separate Mr. Al Jordan from his grandson" said King Maximilian.

"Yes, how about it. My great-granddaughter is the school here, her mother also still has a job here. So let it be resolved first and then to Dubai" Senna smile relaxed.

Ayrton, Mariana and Benji were just looking at each other. Basic Opa craftsman!

The parents seemed to be chatting and Queen Elisabeth seemed enthusiastic when she found out that Mariana was working in Carolina Herrera and asked to be sent her new designs and collections if they were available.

Zinnia finally sat in the waiting chair and a female bodyguard Al Jordan approached Zinnia.

"What does young lady want? The bun? Milk?" ask the guard.

"No, thanks. Zee is just tired of wanting to sit down" Zinnia replied as he leaned his tiny head against the edge of the sofa.

"This lady, use the empress's noble pillow to make it comfortable." The bodyguard placed Fatimah's pillow on the sofa and Zinnia immediately put his head on the soft and fragrant pillow Jasmine. Before long, the little girl fell asleep.

The woman's bodyguard keeps Zinnia from falling because the new plane will be ready in ten minutes.

"Lho my son even booby" said Mariana when she saw her daughter sleep soundly on a pillow.

"Just let Mariana, let Zinnia sleep. Ohya, you haven't met our granddaughter. Sean's? Where's the kid going?" Queen Elisabeth went looking for her granddaughter.

"Prince Sean is going to the Queen's noble bathroom.

Before long came a brownish-blonde boy with a songong face. Ayrton glanced at Benji.

"That's prince Sean" whispered Benji.

"More songins than Hoshi's."

Benji looked confused. "Songin?"

"Songong and cold, Ben" replied Ayrton of origin.

"Oh my God, you've caught Opa Eiji's hobby making a new word."

***

Sean sees a stranger in the same room as Grandad and his Grandma. Looking at the style of the old man chatting with his Grandad, Sean knew that the man was a middle eastern noble.

"Sean, come here. Grandma introduced her parents and Opa Omanya Zinnia" called Queen Elisabeth.

Sean also approached his grandma with lips pulled up a little which he thought was already a smile.

"Ih, Sean's smile is sweet dong!" grandmanya. "You know Uncle Benji, right? These are Zinnia's parents, Uncle Ayrton and Aunty Mariana. Uncle Ayrton is one of the Emirs of Dubai."

Sean reached out his hand to shake without uttering the slightest sound.

"Come, Grandad introduced Opa and Omanya Zinnia. Mr. Al Jordan, Mrs Al Jordan, this is my second granddaughter, Sean. Sean, salaman with Opa and Oma Al Jordan."

Politely, Sean saluted Senna and Fatimah. "Where is that little girl?"

Senna and Fatimah gawked. Son centile.

"I'm sorry Opa and Oma, but Zinnia is a centile."

Senna. "Well, Zee is our favorite. Her name is also the only female great-grandson so it's natural that she's a centil."

Ayrton and Benji just whimper. Becoming more and more of her.

Sean then dyed and saw Zinnia sleeping soundly. Then the boy approached Zinnia and just looked at the cute face that was sleeping.

You tuh! There are many people sleeping ! Basic centil!

***

JFK Airport New York City

Joey finally asked permission from the hospital and his wife Georgina to join Alaric to Dubai because he was curious about the crazy girl who wanted to be his sister's wife.

"Bang, just say you need refreshing, don't use the show say help me or the girl mas Rendra sick kaleee" Alaric said when the two are now on Al Azzam's private plane.

"Doctor Jaziri can stay because he has changed his consulents while so Brother is calm."

Alaric frowned seeing his brother seem to be casually replacing the consulents at will.

"Gue is suspicious! Who's consul?"

"Oom Fuji."

I'm guessing there must be a Camel behind the Pyramids!

"Lho Dr. Jaziri's schedule tomorrow is his patient's average heart surgeon and who in New York is his competent heart doctor? Oom Fuji right? He's also angry."

Alaric was just holding his temple. "It's really my family!"

***

Cambridge Massachusetts USA

Nura was surprised that Joey casually changed the consul for himself at will when the hospital called him.

"I have to change counsel?" asked Nura confused.

"Doctor Jaziri schedules you to perform surgery, right the next three patients are heart patients, right?" said the chief surgeon.

"Yes right. My schedule tomorrow is heart surgery."

"Since Bianchi's doctor had urgent family matters for two weeks, he has already changed your consulents."

"Who is doc?" asked Nura curiously.

"Doctor Fuji Al Jordan."

Nura gawking. Jeezoo! It's the same thing coming out of a tiger's mouth and into the mouth of a Tyrannosaurus Rex!

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Dubai UAE

Naadhira smiles to get information that Alaric is on his way to Dubai after going to Cambridge.

Not in vain I have a connection at JFK. Looks like I'll pick you up, Al.

Naadhira gets ready with her best dress to go to Dubai Airport to pick up Alaric.

Looks like your grandparents forgot that we were actually betrothed. Can't be Direndra, Alaric's not a problem. Importantly, I became the wife of Emir Al Azzam. Later just get rid of Direndra, the arrogant prince!

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