REGRET THE TWINS' FATHER 4

133. Game Is Starting

After the death of King Hassan to the palace meeting room, Calista was thinking of something to prank the royal ministers. She took advantage of her pregnancy so that the ministers of the kingdom died curious about her.

"My husband, why do I feel suddenly dizzy?" Said Calista while kneading her own temple.

"Calistas! we'd better get to the room first, maybe you're exhausted after a long trip."

Prince Fatih held Calista as Calista's body was almost unsteady. Queen Julaikah and princess Noralia take Calista to her room.

"Do ummi have to call the royal doctor?" Ask the queen Julaikah worriedly.

"It's best not to ummi, Calista just needs to rest." Prince Fatih said and laid Calista in her husband's bachelor room and now her room as well.

Unimaginable what the luxury of the room was like, for Calista, luxury was nothing new to him because he himself came from a family of being.

"Honey, Rest!" Let me meet the royal ministers." Prince Fatih kissed his wife's forehead softly.

"Hummit!"

"Hhm!"

"Is there CCTV in the meeting room?"

"There's."

"May I see the faces of the royal ministers from the CCTV?"

"alright. You can see them from our television room and you can follow whatever they tell my dad and me." Prince Fatih said as he turned on the television in his room which was directly connected to CCTV.

Calista looked satisfied and allowed her husband to see the royal ministers.

"I won't take your request for granted, bandit gentlemen. I want you to die curious while counting your days to survive in this palace." Calista mumbled.

Calista finds out the identity of every royal minister with their title, position and track record while undergoing an important part of the palace's growth wheel.

Many times, Calista found social, economic, and political inequalities in the body of the palace, making him intrigued to explore one by one the bandits.

"To face you, there needs to be extra preparation. If you want to trouble me to keep me away from my husband, then I will not hesitate to make calculations with you.

I'm not that easy, to get rid of in the name of my social status which is not of noble blood." Calista monologues in her room while fiddling with her smart phone.

Meanwhile, in the palace room there was a horrendous thing when he saw Prince Fatih appear alone in front of them without his wife.

"Assynnya!" Prince Fatih's greeting to the ministers.

"Walaikumuslam! Prince Fatih, why is your wife not being invited, but we would like to welcome her as your wife in this kingdom." Said Mr. Hazard.

"I'm sorry, because my wife is not well, maybe her pregnancy is interfering with her health, to prevent her from meeting you today." Fatih said firmly.

"A candidate for queen should not look physically weak to take care of this country. Pregnant women experience all their suffering is normal.

But she must remain strong as the queen of this land despite being pregnant, whether such a wife is what you offer to be queen in this country, hmm, which is true prince." Mr. Akmal quips with his cunning political game.

"Well, I understand your anxiety, but please distinguish here, if my wife is currently pregnant with quadruplets that are not all experienced by women out there, so I beg you to understand, gentlemen!" Fatih said slightly bowing his body in front of the ministers who wanted to get rid of his wife as quickly as possible from the palace.

King Hassan was seen clenching his hands tightly as his son-in-law was bullied by the ministers.

The excitement began to heat up in the palace room because they wanted to make sure Calista had to leave the palace and be more worthy of being a concubine than a queen of the Moroccan kingdom.

In Calista's room already pocketed all the names of those royal sycophants. He also cleaned himself and wore his best Muslim clothes and hijab.

The beautiful paras and aura emanated from her shady face yet sucked enough energy from every single one of the royal ministers who wanted to bet with her today.

He came out of his room walking gracefully in his great clothes as a royal son-in-law.

Upon arrival at the entrance of the meeting room, Calista recited the prayer of the prophet Moses to face the palace bandits.

The door was opened by the palace guards. Accompanied by commander Khalid, Calista walked into the room with graceful steps and looked very elegant his appearance that morning.

"Assynnya!" Sapa Calista with a loud voice again firmly made many pairs of eyes look at him in astonishment.

Among the royal ministers gasped and answered Calista's greetings nervously. But some of them look down on this girl, even though their hearts are currently tight when facing a Calista, her big name has soared in her country as a daughter of a nation that is quite scary for the corruptors and mafia that she managed to get rid of.

Feeling most confident, as his disgrace will not be sniffed by a Calista for his skill at hiding his dirty game, master Hisham begins to open his voice to humiliate Calista.

"I'm not lying, Mr. Hisham, because I'm pregnant young, but I don't want to make it difficult for you to sleep tonight because I'm very curious about me, that's why I forced myself to attend this meeting, to receive a warm welcome from you." Calista said politely.

The ministers are silenced. King Hassan looked flat on his face but his heart held a sense of pride in his son-in-law Calista. While Prince Fatih enjoyed his wife's exciting game in bringing down his opponent.

"Welcome to this kingdom princess Calista. But, this kingdom cannot call you queen because you are not a descendant of nobility." Said Mr. Hisham.

"Is it an important condition to meet the criteria of a Moroccan queen?"

"of course! For this land will not accept the commoners to sit with the king on the most glorious throne of this palace."

"Do you have a very strong queen candidate to sit with my husband? just because his blood is blue or because it's easy to be stirred by you guys to need his voice in influencing this kingdom?"

Degggggs....

"Damn!" Let the lord of Hisham begin to be disturbed by the words of Calista.

"That's Princess Calista's politics, where you must be strong enough to put your place if you want to survive." Timpal, Mr. Hisham.

"Including protecting your dirty assets that the government does not hold?"

"Be careful what you say, Princess! If your accusation is not proven to us, it is slander and your threat is to be eliminated from the crown prince's side and you will be punished according to the laws of this kingdom." Said Hisham with many excuses.

"Rememinent Lord Hisham! I'm not slandering you let alone taking you down, I have authentic evidence of a lot of data storage from the palace's financial statements that have been manipulated by your subordinates."

Glekkk..

Mr. Hisham swallowed his saliva nervously. His heart feels like it's going to be broken right now. While the other ministers began to worry about the fate of those who will be pursued one by one by Calista.

"Your Majesty! Your son-in-law has tarnished the good names of the government ministers. We hope Calista's daughter is in the law for her brazenness that wants to humiliate the palace." Said Mr. Jaffar.

"If my son-in-law is found guilty, then I agree with you to remove him from this palace after he gives birth to this royal heir.

But, I want to hear him convey something he already knows about you with evidence that he has traced and can be accounted for both religiously and legally in this country.

Who is playing with the interests of the state, especially the money of the people, then the punishment is in accordance with the Islamic law in force in this country.

Son-in-law please continue your words and you should know what the consequences are if you lie." Assertive king Hassan made the ministers begin to brim with shrugged shoulders in horror.

The ministers of the kingdom began whispering to each other throwing mistakes. A pale, tense face began to creep all over the body with great fear. They deeply regretted urging the king and crown prince to introduce Calista before them.

Instead of wanting to get rid of the queen of Morocco, it is precisely those who are ready to be removed from their positions and maybe from this world because of the penalty of beheading.

Those fierce faces no longer looked down on the wife of this Fatih prince. The confusion starts to happen. That ferocious face turned like a dog that could no longer let out its terrifying bark. They backed off with their faces down. Perhaps this was the last day for them to sit in the magnificent palace with all its dirty political games.

"Please son-in-law! Can you prove the crimes of my ministers?"

"Who is His Majesty!" Calista said as he stared one by one the faces of the royal ministers with his gaze that looked shady but was able to kill them all.

"Mr Hisham!"

Degggggs...

"Having half of this kingdom's assets from its illegal and clean businesses, where all his relatives were directly involved in the state trade monopoly until the people's economy began to weaken because part of the macro economy was controlled by his relatives.

Utilizing his position as economy minister, he himself ordered his subordinates to shop at his relatives.

Shopping for the needs of this palace be it food commodities and other needs all come from the business of trading his family to the trade owned by the people is not glimpsed at all by the palace. He enriched himself to draw up the next political force in finding a future queen for my husband to be controlled by himself."

Duaarr...

Mr. Hisham immediately suffered a heart attack hearing the words of Calista who managed to prove the truth with complete data that was immediately handed over to the king in the form of a flash.

"Does anyone else want me to account for him as well, Your Majesty?" Calista asked, further clouding the current atmosphere of the meeting.

King Hassan glanced at the commander-in-chief to be ready to protect Calista in case of a surprise attack from the royal minister.

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