The Four Emirs
The Indramayu

Jakarta Indonesia, Blair mansion

Rahajeng looked at two handsome and cute men in front of him who were asking for permission to go to Indramayu and most likely will stay over considering that now they have entered the dhuhur.

"So you guys want to find evidence there and stay the night?" The rahajeng made sure again.

"Yes mbak. Make Zee the thing" Benji replied.

Rahajeng. She knew the case when Travis told her about it last night during the pillow talk. He also did not think there was a grandmother impression of selling his granddaughter for the sake of cuan. Rahajeng was grateful even though her mother-in-law was dead, but James loved her like his own daughter. Both of his parents loved Travis.

"Mas Travis said he wanted to break the case" teased Rahajeng.

"It's refreshing, baby" Travis smiled.

"Well, I'll let you tell Papa and Oom Bryan and Aunt Briana."

"I'll tell Daddy and mommy myself" Benji said.

***

Travis is forced to take the Blair and Blair Advocate office operational car, an Innova Venturer replacing his Range Rover car. At the time of leaving, Benji and Travis were confused to see the garage.

"Don't you seriously want to take the Rover? This is no garage, no ordinary car?" Benji looks through the garage of the Blair mansion by Stephen Blair, Edward Blair's younger brother. "Busch, Rover, Mini Cooper, Porsche, Jaguar... Seriously bang!"

"Too flashy huh?" travis's whiny.

"Yes is bambaaannggg! Is there a normal car?" Benji is worried about his sister that one.

"There's an office car, Innova."

"Fix up that's it!" said Benji.

And now the two are in the car of a million people so as not to be too flashy even though their physicality has been striking so much bulenya.

"So, same story brother. What kind of Aib did you get?" ask Travis.

Travis Blair's

Benjiro Smith

"Well, the kebayan grandmother Upin Ipin was already selling most of his rice fields and the grandfather was corrupt where he worked" Benji replied calmly.

"Not captured by the KPK?" ask Travis.

"His corruption is not insane, my brother. He's too smart but after so many decades of work!"

"How's Ben doing?"

"The day he took from 10-20thousand. Most people think that so wrong count or sprain. But times 24 days, 12 months, 25 years worked. How much is that?"

Travis seemed to be counting. "About 144million. Little Ben."

"That's what he took in the office."

Travis gawking.

"Denny Priyatna's position was a wet part of the Bandung city government because all projects had to pass through her. All contractors and associates of the City Government must pay a fee to him and his team."

"How much range?"

"Depends on the size of the project. At least on average he asks for at least 5% maximum 10%."

"Crazy!" Travis gawking.

"How much is it? And that's it's just because the project won't go on without ACC signing him."

"Is our family company working with the city government?" ask Travis.

"There's no bang."

"Darling, you can make a fishing rod."

"I got the data, bang. Just relax."

Travis turned to his bontot sister. "Good job Ben."

"Benjiiii!" grinning Benji with a big smile.

***

Al Azzam Palace

Alaric was just about to fall asleep after getting tired of riding with Gundala when the sound of his phone rang. His face immediately sumringah while reading the name of the caller.

"Wa'alaikum salam Al - al. Sorry I just charged my phone. Oh God, I'm so tired of almost 48 hours of not sleeping" Nura said across the street.

"You're the same Joey, right?"

"Yes, I'm the same bang Joey and Oom Fuji. Good thing you're not in New York, Al. Your address can't meet me because I'm stranded in the hospital. Just take a shower like The Flash, as fast as lightning and we pray that many are left behind so little and there are many victims" Nura said.

"30 vehicles, Ben?"

"There was another Al accident, in Queens and Manhattan. We're getting busy."

"Have known the snowy road, still drive it careless!" nagel Alaric.

"It's me, bang Joey and Oom Fuji are told to rest because our energy is exhausted Al..."

"Where are you now?"

"In apartment. Al, I'm so sleepy, but I want to hear your voice..."

Alaric smiles. "I'm a fairy tale. In ancient times, there lived a pair of bald twins..."

"Geezoo! Al! Not Upin Ipin!" hardik Nura was upset.

Alaric laughed. "I told you about Mariana..."

"Ayrton's candidate, huh? Oh, that adorable kid."

"Kok you know?" ask Alaric.

"I watched as they arrived at the airport and Joey continued to bang love to see the pictures of Ayrton bustling. Oh my god, that kid is so pretty."

"If we marry, our child will also be more beautiful than Zee" Alaric said.

"Huh? Uh let's go back and forth again..."

Alaric smiles. "All the residents of Al Shiba hamlet are happy in a new place and Mas Rendra seems to be serious about Raana and planning to get married as soon as possible. Ground breaking Solar power installation has started there because all the buildings have been destroyed... Ben's? Benben?" Alaric listened carefully and heard a soft snoring sound. "Astaghfirullah, you're tired of snoring. Well, congratulations on a beautiful, sweetie."

Alaric turned off his phone and soon fell asleep. This Sunday and coinciding with the year-end holidays, there are not many jobs and activities, making Alaric able to rest.

***

Indramayu, West Java Indonesia

Travis and Benji chose a guest house in the city of Indramayu to book a room. After putting down their duffle bag, the two started looking for rice fields belonging to the Santi family.

It took almost an hour when the black Innova car arrived at the first location. Travis and Benji see how vast the rice field there is because it is not surprising, Indramayu is indeed one of the national rice producing centers.

"This is Santi's family?" ask Travis while looking at the rice field.

"According to the data I got anyway." Benji read his iPad.

"Assalamualaikum" a voice made the two Caucasian men turn their heads.

"Wa'alaikum salam. Uh punten pak, want to know who this rice field has?" ask Travis in Indonesian.

"Oh, this one over here has a Toha boss."

"If that's over there?" Benji pointed at the rice field across the highway where their car was parked.

"Oh it's Santi Priyatna's mistress. In the past the rice fields here had Hasan, the father of Madam Santi. But it's been sold to the Toha boss."

"What rice fields across are for sale?" ask Travis.

"Who is this bule?"

"I'm Travis and this is my brother Ben. We were asked to help my boss in New York look for productive rice paddies to sell" Travis smiled.

"The rice field next door was to be sold Den, but I heard it didn't."

"Why not be sir?" ask Benji curiously.

"Say Santi wants to get money from Arabs or Dubai. Because it has a good transport to Miss Santi."

Travis and Benji gawked. A hanker? What is bambaaannggg!

***

Yuhuuuu Up Siang Yaaaa

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