The Four Emirs
Giandra Al Azzam Blair

Direndra had returned to Dubai because Hashim was not feeling well and inevitably he had to replace him even though he had to go home alone using a commercial plane.

Arriving at Al Azzam's palace, Direndra rushed to meet his eyes. Eyang Aisyah smiled seeing that her handsome granddaughter had already come. Direndra immediately kissed the hands of his two eyes.

"Where's the show, Ndra?" tanya Hasyim who was sleeping with accompanied by palace doctors and nurses and nutritionists.

"My lord, you should tighten up his diet huh. Do not eat salty-salty first because your blood is high again" warned Doctor Ghauth to Hashim, who only heard a rebuke from his court doctor.

"What does Eyang eat to the point that his blood is high?" tanya Direndra was confused because her daughter's eyes were very strict about her Kakung's eating pattern.

"Eat the beef rib soup secretly, Rendra. Eyang is going to a charity event, eh eyemu this ngeyel ask the palace chef to make rib soup. Kumatlah" Aisyah's lyrics are upset with her husband's stubbornness.

"So, I want to" elak Hashim.

"No, my lord! Later I give the diet menu for you to the palace chef" stressed Dr. Ghauth fierce.

Hashim also added a manyun and made Direndra laugh a little. The older one is more like a child but Direndra and Alaric are very affectionate with both eyes from the mother. The Emir's affection was as great as Duncan's and Daddy's Oma Rhea's.

"Eyang, manut yes. Ojo ngeyel" seduced Direndra to Hashim who smiled at his grandson's words.

"Yes Wis. Eyang fainted" Hashim replied as he held his grandson's hand.

"Doctor Ghauth, the nurses, have you finished your examination of His Majesty?" hashyim's assistant's voice sounded making them turn their heads.

Iqbal Al Hossam, Hashim's forty-year-old assistant, entered Hashim's room with a firm step. The former member of the UAE special forces was appointed Hasyim's assistant at the request of Aidan Blair, his best friend.

Iqbal Al Hossam's

"We're done Mr. Al Hossam" Ghauth said. "My lord, remember the message of prince Direndra, don't ngeyel."

Aisyah smiled at the speech of the palace doctor.

Afterwards the group of doctors and nurses resigned and left Hashim, Aisyah, Direndra and Iqbal and two bodyguards and one nurse who helped all Hashim's needs.

"My lord prince, when is it coming?" greet Iqbal while nodding respectfully to Direndra.

"Barusan an hour ago and came straight here" replied Direndra.

"How is the event in Jakarta?" ask Aisyah.

Direndra also told his big family event from the father and his eyes enthusiastically listen to the story of his grandson.

"You mean that in a year already twice yes have a double wedding that is only different for a few months" commented Aisyah.

"Yes, the problem is that practically Opa and Oma are many who have decreased physically so that all of you can gather all. It's called age, and no one knows." Direndra looked at his Eyeang. "Eyeya eyeang keep the diet, already aged too."

Hasyim. "Oh, you like it the same as that Ghost doctor."

"Doctor Ghauth, eyang" ralat Direndra.

"Yes that!"

Iqbal then approached Direndra and whispered something to the handsome man who nodded in understanding.

"Eyang rest yes, I and uncle Iqbal want to take care of something" said Direndra.

"Iqbal, if it's not important, let Rendra rest first. Poor thing he just got from Jakarta." Aisyah looked at her husband's assistant.

"Okay Her Majesty the Queen" said Iqbal, bowing his body. "Let's prince."

"Rendra go first eyang." The handsome man kissed each other's cheeks then walked out of the luxurious room along with Iqbal. Outside the room, there was already Direndra's shadow bodyguard following the man.

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"real prince. The location of land belonging to the Al Azzam family is quite extensive and up to a small hamlet and there is a small hamlet near the desert area. There's about 500 people living there."

"Hasn't those people mediated to be compensated?" ask Direndra.

"The prince but they refused to move because their children were still in school at a school there."

"Isn't that compensation nominally enough for them to move to Dubai's mid-sized area?" Darendra did know about this because he participated when his eyes mediated with the village representative. At that time, Direndra chose to wear bodyguard clothes to make it easier to blend in. He would rather find out for himself inconspicuously.

"But one of the teachers there balked at moving in, prince."

Direndra squinted his forehead. "A teacher?"

"Yes prince, his name is Raana Lamira bint Badawi." Iqbal read the reports of his men.

"Badawi?" Direndra was surprised that Badawi's name was so familiar to his family because one of Hashim's loyalists and Aisyah Al Azzam fled. "Just show up now?"

"The Badawi family did run away when His Majesty was overthrown by Hamid and they hid by moving - moving places not to be found. After His Majesty took over the throne, they only dared to use his last name again."

Direndra cupped his hands together on the workbench where his usual work.

"I'll be there, uncle Iqbal."

"But the prince, they still oppose their village for decades to be evicted for the construction of the Solar power plant."

The Al Azzam and Al Jordan families are bouncing to win the bid to build the much-needed Solar power plant in Dubai due to growing demand. The multibillion dollar tender was won by two different families.

The most strategic development location is in the hamlet which is still in the Al Azzam region and Hashim himself has asked the head of the hamlet to receive fantastic compensation but there are still some who refuse and are wrong the only woman named Raana Lamira bint Badawi in accordance with the report Iqbal.

"I'll be there, uncle Iqbal. I wonder what the atmosphere is like" Direndra smiled. "At the same time I was there, I hadn't had a chance to look around more intensely."

"My lord prince, how did you get there?" ask Iqbal confused.

"disguise me! I want to go there and persuade the people there to take the compensation we're offering."

Iqbal. "Oh Allah, my lord prince. Don't be weird!"

"It's not strange, uncle because if we don't move it will stagnate like this and the ending can be violent and I don't want it to happen. So I think it's better for me to go ahead and do persuasive persuasion on them subtly. It does take time but at least, they can accept it with more rational and airy chest." Direndra smiled smirk.

"My lord the prince will disguise himself into who and what?" Iqbal actually somewhat disagreed with the idea of his prince.

"Obviously I'm not going to use the name Direndra."

"Whose name are you going to use, prince ?" ask Iqbal.

"I will use the name Abi Giandra, taken from the name of Ogan my great-grandfather" Direndra grinned.

I used the name Ogan Buyut

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