The Four Emirs
After The Wedding

The Honeymoon Suite Four Season Hotel Dubai

Ayrton stared in disbelief as Mariana said that she was getting her period. His wife had entered the room first because she was tired of wearing a heavy wedding dress.

"Seriously May? You dapet? Why didn't you say?" yell Ayrton's upset.

"Lha just got it this morning, Ton. How you doing?" mariana said with a sorry face.

"Aarrgghhhh.. the rigors of life!" lamented Ayrton while laying his body on a soft mattress in his room. His suit had been thrown either onto the sofa, as well as the tuxedo and left only a white shirt that had been opened and his arm had been rolled up to the elbow.

Mariana smiled. "I'm sorry, your juniors haven't been able to unbox" she said, kissing her husband's cheek.

"Life is not fair!" her weakness made Mariana stifled.

"Life is full of tests, sir" seduced Mariana.

"Bottom can't be pared but top can be right?" Ayrton pulled out Mariana's pajama-changing body and directly overcame her. The two were clasped together and Ayrton's hands began to mischievously unbutton Mariana's pajamas and sneak there.

The two were further swept away when the sound of their room bell rang without morals.

"Damn it! Must be a dirty army!" as Ayrton was upset who was now bored while Mariana looked messy under him.

"Kata Bima, you want to race on the circuit. Already hired by Enzo." said Mariana with breath gasping. Even though prologue is already like this. How do you feel about unboxing.

"Huh? A race?" ayrton asked and walked to the door.

"Tons!" call Mariana.

"What?" Ayrton.

"Wear clothes first and if you want to go with your brothers, just go. I can't wear it, though..." Mariana gave a regretful smile.

"And I told you, the top can still, right?" gelak Ayrton who snatched his suit while Mariana chose to enter the bathroom was tidying herself that Ayrton had dismantled.

Wear the right clothes...

Ayrton also opened the door of the suit and there all his male cousins immediately excited to see the condition of the man.

"Are you unboxing? Outside biyasssaahhh!" ledek Joey's.

"Hurry up? New time in?" gelak Luca durjana's.

"Bangkeee you on! What's up?"

"Yuk pull!" Bima pulled Ayrton out of the room.

"Sir Mariana, let's borrow Ayrton Yaaaa!" shout Benji.

"Repame safely yes!" reply Mariana while shouting as well.

"Okayee!" Benji closed the door and all his male cousins walked in first.

***

"Seriously you've been unboxing?" asked Abi curiously.

"Not yet!" reply Ayrton manyun. "Mariana can do it again."

"YESHAHAH?" Then all the men in the car laughed out loud. "Loveyyoo!"

"It's fitting that Mariana give me your permission to go bang. Apparently it can't be used anymore" Benji cheered.

"Bontot doesn't have to follow. You're still a leak!" hardik Ayrton was upset. Now he was wearing Anarghya's clothes because before going to stop by his cousin's room to borrow clothes.

The fifth-generation plenary men were in a luxury bus that Direndra deliberately prepared for boys night out.

"Where are we going?" ask Bagas.

"Our garage" Alaric cuek said.

The bus arrived at a two-story house building close to the Al Azzam palace. Everyone knows that there are a lot of guards there must be kept there.

The fifth generation brothers-in-law only looked up so down from the bus and saw when Alaric pushed the door using a password then the garage door was open looked a lot of super luxury cars lined up there.

"Please selected. The key is there" Alaric said, pointing to a glass cabinet that hung many keys luxury cars equipped with their respective police numbers. "The gasoline is still full tank all and in the racecourse, Enzo is ready with the fuel tank."

Aji and Haris whispered to each other. "Truly Sultan!" whisky Haris.

"Do you not know me?" asked Aji who was confused about how Haris could not know if he had been with the sultan's family for a long time.

"If the Al Jordan and Al Azzam families I don't really know how much wealth is." Haris scratched his non-itchy head.

"Where do you want a car? Ferrarries? Bugatti's? A lamborghini? A porsche? The skyline? Ford GT?" alaric asked his brother-in-law.

"Don't ask Adrian, because he will choose Koenigsegg because he has been accepted as an intern there" said Anarghya who saw his cousin had immediately taken the keys to the Swedish-made car.

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The luxury car troupe arrived at the Dubai Autodrome racecourse and the bodyguards and crew were ready with all equipment and equipment including fire engines, ambulances and fuel tank cars.

"Thankfully the mouth of the chili is not here" said Bima.

"Why indeed?" ask Abi.

"He is a fan of Maserati. And now I'm the one who wears" the bima badjana's gel.

"Oh boy!"

"Mas Abi, please take a picture of my dong in front of Maserati." Bima handed her phone.

"Don't tell me you want to send it to Hoshi!" Abi narrowed his eyes.

"Of course!" Bima's face looked so annoying. "Why tell brojol's son today."

***

Hoshi stared in disbelief as he opened the message on his phone. Tonight the hot-faced Daddy was still on guard at the hospital while Rina was asleep. Luckily, her phone vibrates and is silent.

Seeing Bima pose in front of Maserati MC20 with a face that sucks make his emotions rise plus the writing below.

Happy Valentine girl face. Who told your son brojol today to be his Maserati for me. 😍😍😍

"Werkudera sialaaannn!!!"

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The Honeymoon Suite Four Season Hotel Dubai

Mariana opened her eyes and felt a burly arm hug her stomach possessively. Slowly he picked up his phone that was on the nightstand and was surprised the clock on his screen was already showing at nine in the morning.

Mariana tried to get rid of Ayrton's hand because she wanted to go to the bathroom but her husband's hand was getting tighter.

"Tons... Ayrton... " Mariana patted her husband's hand slowly.

"Hmmmmm..."

"Let's pause, I'm peeing this" whined Mariana.

Ayrton let go of her embrace and Mariana went straight to the bathroom. In the bathroom, Mariana decided to take a shower. Afterwards the woman put on her bathrobe and headed to the dressing room that she had cleaned last night by putting their clothes out of the suitcase.

Once tidy, Mariana approached the bed and sat down next to her husband who was sleeping on his stomach.

"What time was it last night?" mariana asked as she rubbed her husband's thick hair.

"Hour.four as it may be" Ayrton replied in a hoarse tone.

"Who won?"

"Enzo..."

"Safe-safe all right Ton? There was no accident?" Mariana hopes everyone gets home safely.

"Ford GT Alaric dents..."

"The alaric that drives? He's okay, right?" ask Mariana to panic.

"No ... The Lamborghini Aventador. The driver of the Ford GT is Benji..."

"How much does Benji go?"

"Benji is good - it's just like the Ducati that Al loves to be withdrawn as a guarantee of his real Ford GT..." Ayrton chuckled at the shock last night even Benji to want to hear his Ducati made a guarantee.

"Geez you guys! Poor Benji ah!"

Ayrton turned her body. "We also will not be like that just a seneng sedja godain the bontot" the impudent demeanor.

Mariana just shook her head.

The Ford GT Alaric, Benji

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