Love For Doctor Nisa

Love For Doctor Nisa
Princess Ayesha



Cairo Hospital Egypt


A tall, handsome and dashing man walked quickly towards Ayesha's special room.


Dressed in a neat black suit with a knock on pantofel shoes that make the hospital quiet.


Fauzan Arsyad, Mr. Arsyad's eldest son, Ayesha's older brother.


He opened the door and saw Ayesha with Syifa.


"Oh Allah, Brother." murmured Ayesha.


Seeing Fauzan's arrival, Syifa immediately walked out of the room, as she realized she would not be considered by the man.


"Assalamualaikum Brother." Ayesha's soft voice.


Fauzan approached his only sister, who had above average intelligence, but was unruly.


"How are you doing?" fauzan's soft voice was heard, the emotions and anger that he guarded from earlier instantly vanished after seeing his beloved sister in front of him.


"I'm good, I can go home." Ayesha smiled, she immediately sat down.


"What are you doing? Mama will lock you in the palace." said Fauzan watching Ayesha.


"Don't tell Mama, I beg you." Beautiful Ayesha's eyes were clear, she gently touched Fauzan's hand.


"The brother will lock you up." Fauzan pulled his hand.


"I don't want to be locked up" said Ayesha.


"Ayesha, what are you doing with these cheap clothes?" Fauzan touches Ayesha's gown.


Ayesha was just speechless and did not dare to argue, there were many expensive clothes on display in the wardrobe.


And he chose cheap clothes that he bought in a regular store.


"Ayesha, tomorrow is your first meeting in the business world" Fauzan said.


"I'll come." Ayesha gets out of bed.


"Ayesha, why are you so stubborn?" ask Fauzan.


"I'm sorry brother." Ayesha.


"Here it is, age is too young and finishing school too soon." Fauzan sat on the sofa elegantly.


"It is a gift from God that I should be grateful for." Ayesha smiled looking at Fauzan who was watching her.


"Ayesha, can you not worry your parents and siblings?" Fauzan stared intently at Ayesha.


"I'm sorry brother, wish I wasn't interested in the business world?" Ayesha.


"All of our families are businessmen, and it has become ingrained." said Fauzan.


"Can I just be a Doctor?" ayesha sat next to Fauzan.


"You've got the chance to do everything you want and you like" Fauzan said.


"Because of the intelligence you have you can do everything at the same time." continued Fauzan who had stood ready to leave the room.


"I'd rather be among the people who need help" said Ayesha softly.


Ayesha had put on her backpack, and was holding spoiled Fauzan's hand.


"Who helped you?" asked Fauzan. stared intently at Ayesha.


"I don't know?" Answer Ayesha softly.


"If he is a man and touches you, let alone see your face, then I will marry you" Fauzan said, walking quickly away from Ayesha.


"What?" Ayesha is surprised, she has never even fallen in love, because her parents and older sister will find the best match for Ayesha.


"So be careful when you act" Fauzan said.


"I'm sorry." Ayesha lowered her head and resumed her footsteps following Fauzan.


No one dared to look let alone say hello, Young master of the Arsyad family.


The veiled woman held Fauzan's hand and walked down.


Syifa returned to Ayesha's room and saw Kenzo's business card left on the table.


"Ayesha, you are so different, your sister is so tall and untouchable that you can be humble." Doctor Syifa took Kenzo's business card.


Syifa was friends with Ayesha, and at first she did not know that Ayesha was the daughter of the Sultan of the Arab kingdom.


Ayesha's gentle and simple demeanor, with no bodyguard following her.


Ayesha protects herself by wearing a veil and only shows her beautiful eyes. Ayesha believes God is always with her.


Make friends with anyone without any burden Because no one knows about Ayesha's status.


He asked his family to keep his identity a secret.


A luxury car was waiting at the door of the hospital.


A female bodyguard opened the back door for Ayesha and sat down beside Ayesha.


Fauzan used another car and drove it himself.


"Daughter of Ayesha, we return to Lord Fauzan's Palace" the bodyguard told Ayesha.


"Yes." Yeah." Ayesha kept smiling even though no one could see Ayesha's beautiful smile.


Ayesha put her body on the car seat that she had turned into a bed and closed her eyes.


Zahra looked at Ayesha from head to toe, knowing that Princess Ayesha was wearing cheap clothes.


"It is fitting for the Princess to return to the palace of Mr. Fauzan, she wears cheap clothes." Zahra spoke in her heart.


The queen will be angry - angry if she sees the princess only wayangnya using cheap clothes not branded.


All will be enraged, from the king to the princes who are far from home.


The car has entered the grounds of the Fauzan palace.


Fauzan's car had been parked inside the garage.


Fauzan sat on a luxurious and magnificent sofa, folding one of his legs and putting his burly hands on his knees, waiting for Ayesha.


"Ayesha, change your clothes, Brother doesn't like to see it!" fauzan.


Ayesha simply nodded and walked towards the very end of the room she was in followed by Zahra.


There are only 3 women that Fauzan will see, namely Ayesha, Mama and Grandma.


Aside from the three of them, never expect a glance from Fauzan.


Ayesha came down with her fancy robe, which was bought by Mama and her siblings.


A princess with her veil down the stairs.


Nothing can cover Ayesha's beauty, a woman alone will admire her.


Ayesha stood in front of Fauzan and lowered her head.


"Follow brother to the meeting room!" fauzan and Ayesha's orders followed Fauzan.


A meeting room equipped with projector equipment.


Ayesha immediately sat down and looked towards the projector screen. There were only the two of them in a very spacious room.


"No idea you're smart, learn it fast." Fauzan kisses Ayesha's head.


Ayesha is focused on the screen, she will present about the advantages of their family company to attract existing shareholders in Cairo.


Establish cooperation with new companies in Cairo Egypt, and develop the company Arsyad.


"This is your first assignment, Brother sure you are capable." Fauzan gives the remote to Ayesha and leaves the room.


Ayesha is alone in the meeting room to study the projects she will be presenting.


It didn't take long, Ayesha had finished studying all the presentation materials.


"I'm lazy to go head-to-head with those businessmen they must be all men." Ayesha put her head on the table.


"If you want to follow all your wishes, then you must also want to follow the wishes of the family."


It was Fauzan's remark that Ayesha had to remember, in order to gain freedom Ayesha had to be a submissive girl.


The freedom for Ayesha is that she is free to help people in need without anyone knowing her status as a princess.


Free without any bodyguards following him, when he was doing Charity activities.


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Fauzan was very punctual, he had been sitting on the Sofa waiting for the Princess to come down.


Ayesha came down with an elegant robe with a soft color.


"Have your mother contacted you?" ask Fauzan to see Ayesha.


"Yes, Mama asked Ayesha to come home after the meeting" said Ayesha to see Fauzan.


"It's been two days that Mama hasn't seen you." Fauzan immediately stood up tidying up his suit.


"You're in my car!" fauzan's orders.


"Em." Ayesha nodded and held Fauzan's hand.


Fauzan's luxury car has driven to Ayesha's company, which Fauzan still holds before being released to Ayesha.


Ayesha walked gracefully and elegantly with the gaze she had lowered.


All lowered their heads did not dare to look at Fauzan let alone look at Ayesha.


Fauzan takes Ayesha to a new room for Ayesha.


"This is your room." Fauzan opened the door for Ayesha.


"Thank you." said Ayesha softly.


"Now we go to the meeting room, let us wait and not wait." said Fauzan who walked to the meeting room followed Ayesha.


Ayesha sat beside Fauzan, two female assistants standing behind Ayesha.


Fauzan sat up straight and looked at every business associate that was in front of him.


A cold gaze that no one dared to reply to.


Ayesha placed her hand on the table, with white fingers holding her phone with the hangers of God.


Ayesha's head lowered with eyes looking down at the phone screen.


Fauzan and Ayesha arrive 15 minutes before the meeting and wait for potential business partners.


The news about Fauzan has certainly been heard throughout the shareholders of several well-known companies.


Nothing can defeat the wealth of the King's descendants.


Everyone had been sitting in their respective seats, as had Kenzo and David.


Looking at the fully filled chair an assistant opened the meeting with greetings and introduced Fauzan and Ayesha.


"Of course you all know Mr. Fauzan, Daya will introduce Ayesha Arsyad's daughter" said the assistant.


Hearing the name of Ayesha Kenzo who from earlier lowered his head immediately raised his head.


Ayesha stood up and gave her greeting, covering her hands in front of her chest, she only looked at the table and would not see the face of the man in front of her.


Kenzo could imagine a pretty face behind the veil, as he had seen it accidentally in the hospital.


"I think she's the woman we hit." whispered David who Kenzo doesn't care about.


Ayesha immediately presented, the offer they gave to companies interested in cooperating with their companies.


Kenzo can see Ayesha because she uses a veil. Everyone was very impressed with the way Ayesha delivered the cooperation project she offered.


Fauzan smiled at Ayesha who was very confident, although she usually spoke little.


All gave a standing ovation for the presentation Ayesha displayed.


Ayesha sat back in her chair and Fauzan took over her nets for a question and answer session.


Fauzan knew, Ayesha did not want to have any further interaction with men.


Meeting has been completed, they immediately signed a contract and cooperation agreement.


The Kenzo company that did the First signing, Ayesha immediately walked out of the room as Kenzo walked over.


"Ayesha, where are you going?" asked Fauzan looking at Ayesha who had been standing at the door, Kenzo looked at Ayesha who saw Fauzan.


Due to the same height and adjacent position made Ayesha accidentally look towards Kenzo.


Ayesha's beautiful eyes glared, she remembered the face of the man who was about to lift herself off the streets.


Ayesha immediately turned her body and walked out of the room in a hurry.


"Awasi Ayesha." orders Fauzan to two bodyguards.


Kenzo looked at the departure of Ayesha who had a meeting with him even though only a matter of seconds.


"Hello Mr. Kenzo, you are a successful young entrepreneur." Fauzan shook hands with Kenzo.


The signing of the contract has been completed, they will have lunch together.


"Mr Fauzan, is Princess Ayesha not eating with us?" ask a young businessman.


"Never ask about the Princess." Fauzan's stern gaze was horrifying.


"They were so protective of Ayesha, how could she just walk away and be on the streets?" think Kenzo.


They head to a restaurant adjacent to Ayesha's company bordering a beautiful flower garden.


Kenzo sees Ayesha swinging with two female bodyguards in the park.


the hijab and its veil were waving in the wind. Beautiful eyes that show a beautiful and sincere smile.


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