The Four Emirs
Between Enzo and Alea

Lower Manhattan New York

Chris checked the cinema schedule this afternoon and his face showed that the film was not as desired.

"What is Chris?" ask Alea.

"Hororor all, Lea" said Chris.

"Oh yeah, we don't have to watch. How about the road? Or are we going to Central Park?"

Chris looked at the beautiful girl in front of him. "Are you really papa? We're off the watch?"

Alea laughs. "It's okay, Chris. Just take a walk is happy."

Chris smiled. You are the son of the Sultan but enjoy simple things even though your clothes, jeans, shoes and jeans are branded all.

"So, are we going for another walk?" take Chris.

"Of course." Alea smiled sweetly.

***

Silverstone Northamptonshire England

The Silverstone race, which is usually held on Sunday, was pushed back Monday because Sunday will be held in the British royal event where all television stations must broadcast the event.

And now Sunday night Enzo chose to stay at the hotel 'Kazuo's Bed and Breakfast'. Tonight the menu is beef stew and grilled potatoes. The man was leisurely enjoying a dinner on the back porch of the hotel.

Several guests have come to stay and many recognize Enzo and ask for a photo together and an autograph.

Now Enzo sits alone in the corner enjoying his very British dinner. Accompanied by a cup of hot Earl gray, two bottles of mineral water and a bowl of beef stew, Enzo stared at the courtyard which was overgrown with neatly arranged plants.

The sound of his phone rang and Enzo's face smiled to see who was calling.

"Assalamualaikum mom" said Enzo.

"Wa'alaikum salam Enzo" replied Paradina, Enzo's mother who still has royal blood despite the blood of the Dutch mixture. Paradina's father was a relative of Sri Sultan Hamengku Buwono while her mother still had kinship with the Dutch kingdom. You could say, Enzo is blue because Reyhan the Daddy, is the son of Kai Al Jordan, one of the Emirs and Tamara is one of the princesses of the kingdom of Saudi Arabia.

"Where are you?"

"At the Kazuo hotel" Enzo replied casually.

"Lho's? Where's it?" ask Paradina.

"Fifteen kilometers from Silverstone."

"Why aren't you in a hotel usually?" ask Paradina confused why her son just run away.

"What mom! Jack suck! Booking period hotel get a small room! Already know I can at least room model studio, repeated again. I'm sick of dong mom! How many times has Jack gobl*k been like that but Marcello asked me to be patient. But I've had enough!" omel Enzo issued his uneg-uneg with Indonesian so that no one would know.

"Prophey handsome boy. How do you like Al and Benji when you're craving?" kekeh Paradina's.

"Wildamah! I'm pissed off mom! I never asked weird like other racers, only big rooms at least the size of the suite. That can't be either! Who dongkol bin nyolot!"

"Keep there you get a room to your liking?" Paradina is very poultice with the nature of her son who if it has been craving for a long time.

"There's a mom where it's much cleaner than the hotel there and who has it is also young. Japanese English mix."

"His name?"

"Georgina Kazuo."

Paradina gawking. "Darling, why is his name the same as his wife Joey?"

"Where do I know mom. What is clear is that I call him Georgi because the other calls have been made for Gina."

Paradina laughs. "Yes, don't take it long. Tuh see, God loves a better place so have fun at the hotel has Georgi. Okay?"

"Okay mom."

"Love you!"

"Love you too mommy."

Enzo pecked at his phone and was surprised to see Georgina already standing next to him.

"Sorry Mr. Al Jordan. I just wanted to ask, what time do you want to wake up tomorrow? Because you have to practice, right?" Georgina gave a sweet smile.

"Five in the morning, will you? I'm always on my phone."

"Good Mr. Al Jordan. Tomorrow I bring you breakfast for your trip to the circuit."

Enzo smile. "Thanks Georgina."

"Together Mr. Al Jordan." Georgina nodded then left Enzo in the backyard.

What an interesting girl.

***

New York Central Park.

Chris and Alea were seen walking in the largest park in New York City. Both of them seemed to be chatting all sorts of things. Chris was amazed by the way Alea explained his work as an interior design AJ Corp and PRC group.

"So you hold two companies?" asked Chris who was amazed by the girl who was still a teenager but was able to work in two companies owned by his family.

"Yeah but don't think I'm just playing in, my own mommy who galvanizes me doesn't even hesitate to rebuke me if it's not professional."

"Your mommy is great, stay fair" said Chris.

"We are indeed many who continue the family company but that does not mean we are not taken all out. My brother Mas Jendra, that's bad upbringing. Because he wanted to take over RR's Meal in America, same Oom Aidan Blair, mas Jendra was grazed from below even from rough work."

"Rajendra McCloud's? That famous chef?" ask Chris.

"Yes. Mas Jendra told me that he had to peel potatoes up to five kilograms and then the dishwasher and did not use McCloud's last name so no one knew who his son was."

"HEELLWPP!"

Chris and Alea were shocked when there was a cry for help.

"What's Chris?" asked Alea while wailing.

"Either. I'm gonna find out..."

"THIEEFF!" a woman shouted and Chris saw two men running towards them.

"Stop! The police!" chris shouted trying to restrain the two people carrying bags.

The one man directly hit Chris made Chris fall but swiftly managed to hold the thief while the one was about to escape but his head was hit by a stone throw by Alea.

The thief who was about to run away stopped and held his slightly dizzy head and looked at Alea.

Chris, handcuffing the hand of the thief he had caught, was trying to help the girl but Alea gave the code to arrest the thief he had arrested.

Some people called 911 while looking at how the tall, slim girl was just standing looking at the big-bodied thief who came to her.

"You son of the b1tch! How dare you throw a stone at my head!" the black thief.

"Give me that lady bag!" said Alea coldly who glanced at a mother who ran away in shock.

"Or what, huh? You're just a rich kid who can't do anything! It seems that your money is a lot. I just robbed your bag!"

Alea just kept quiet and as the man approached her, the girl immediately gave a kick of pencak silat sweep that made the man wobble and finally fell down.

After which Alea stood up and dealt a jab blow to the man's face. Before long the park police came directly handcuffing the thief who was beaten by the girl.

Chris who watched Alea's action could only gawk.

Athaghfirullah!

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