The Circle of Love of the Grandchild of Sultan

ema's Preconception

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She is Emma Jones, a brunette woman with a crazy posture that in addition to sexy, her gesture is also tempting. Emma is the daughter of one of Alvin's cousins from his mother's relative, Lucy.

In addition, Emma is only one level apart from Zein at the same university in London. Since graduating from college, Emma has worked with Zein at the London branch of Al-Azmi Corp.

At this time, Zein took over the wheel of the car. Emma, who was asked to sit in the back seat, showed a dislike face while occasionally glancing at the indifferent Mima and silently looked out the glass watching the path they were walking.

Even though the night was getting late, New York never lost its spirit. As Mima had heard all this time, the city had never slept. Wilayan (Queens) is also known as the largest city with a population of the most diverse ethnicities. And in this region, many live in Indonesia.

"Zein, how is Uncle Alvin? Haven't I seen him in a long time?" emma asked proudly, as if she wanted to tell the woman Zein recognized as his wife that the supreme boss of Al-Azmi was his relative.

"Daddy's news is good" Zein said flatly.

"When will Queena visit here? Hmm the last time I met him .. when?" emma said half-murmuring while glaring at Mima.

"Come on," said Zein briefly.

Emma silently watched Mima's every move. There is a sense of disbelief in Zein's recognition of the status that Mima holds.

Heh, there's no way she's Zein's wife. If Zein was married, there's no way I wouldn't have heard of him. Zein must have said that just because he wanted to live with this woman. Waw! Finally I saw your naughty side, Zein, inner Emma smiling devil.

Emma was wide-eyed at the sight of Zein's hand movements that slowly led to Mima's hand. Undaunted, Zein grabbed and clasped Mima's hand. Not only that, Zein even pulled Mima's hand closer to her face, then kissed the back of the hand.

Emma noticed it all with her turbulent feelings. He liked Zein from the first moment he saw her. His desire to get the man is getting stronger since he finds out Zein is the heir to a well-known company. Together with other Zein survivors, Emma tries to attract the attention of Young Master Al-Azmi.

Emma should be proud of herself, because it turns out her family is still relatives with Alvin. Despite being a distant relative, Emma makes use of it to get close to Zein.

Alvin's mother used to live with your great-grandfather. Alvin was born here.

Emma will never forget the reality her mother once said. Alvin, will be the door for him to enter into Zein's life. And it has been proven to this day. But all along, Emma hasn't reached her destination yet.

Let alone her heart, even Zein's attention was too difficult for Emma to reach. Whenever she finds out Zein refuses to be betrothed, Emma is always happy. But still it didn't affect him. Emma had to settle for Zein's kind demeanor all along who only thought of her as a co-worker.

But what he's seeing right now, like it's not Zein. Totally different. Zein's attitude turned sweet, with sparkling eyes as she looked at the young girl with him. The thing that Emma thought was impossible with Zein.

Alright. If the j*lang can, then I can do it too, he said in his heart.

"Emma, are you daydreaming?" reprimand Zein flat.

Emma gasped, apparently they had reached the basement of the apartment building. Zein lives on the top floor of the building. The elite area had three towers, and each tower had only one penthouse.

"Come, Beib! You must be tired" whispered Zein after grabbing Mima's hand and pulling her around her waist.

Mima smiled sweetly, and looked horror at Emma who was still following them to the front door of the penthouse. He did not refuse Zein's treatment because he wanted to see the look on Emma's upset face. But Mima didn't expect Emma to be in the penthouse either.

Hmm don't tell me that he also wants to come in, Mima grumbled in his heart.

Mima gawked because it turned out that was the truth. Emma walked into the penthouse relaxed as if she were used to it.

"Beib, I took a shower first. Or you want us ...."

"No. Brother first," Mima's bellow quickly made Zein who was only intent on teasing a smile.

"Our room is there. If you're done, go in, yes" point Zein at Mima who is now admiring the interior of the penthouse.

"I-iya, Brother," Mima nodded.

"Don't take too long, okay. You also have to take a shower" Zein said as she passed into her room.

This night, why take a shower? If you want to sleep, just sleep. I don't want to shower anyway. If Mami says, it can catch a cold, Mima chanted in her heart.

Mima gasped when she realized Emma was staring intently at him with both hands folded in her chest. Mima smiled wryly realizing the glint of hatred from the tip of Emma's eye.

"What have you done to Zein, heh?" emma asked with an intimidating look.

"I? Do what?" mummy Mima was confused. But then it cleared slowly and folded both of its hands on its chest.

"I don't have to answer that, do I? Who are you, asking me like that?" asked Mima in a haughty made-up style.

"Try it if you can," delicated Mima with his chuckle.

Ddrp .... Mima's phone is vibrating. Mima reached into it from inside the bag, then received a call without inching from her position.

"Darling, have you arrived?" alvin asked from the end of his phone.

"Already, Uncle. Just now" said Mima.

"Bapi sama mami you also just an hour ago returned to the city of D. Maybe it's still on the plane" Alvin said.

"Who picked you up?" ask Alvin then.

"Auntie Emma" Mima said, glancing at Emma.

Emma suddenly opened her eyes to hear it. Mima was holding back laughter.

"Auntie? Haha .... He's only one year younger than Zein, honey. No need to call him that. Just call his name," said Alvin still with the rest of his piety.

"Oh, so yeah. Hehe, sorry I was wrong. Mima thinks she's auntie-auntie," Mima said with a pretentious smile at Emma whose already very red face held back anger.

"There are you. Try giving him your phone, uncle will talk" Alvin said.

"okay." Mima gave her phone to Emma.

Emma frowned as she stared at the horror on Mima's phone. Mima forced the phone and inevitably Emma received it.

"Hello ...."

"How are you, Emma? It's me, Alvin."

Emma heard it. He turned to Mima with a look as if asking, how can it be?

"U-uncle? This, Uncle Alvin?" emma asked in disbelief.

"Yes, right. Hehe ... We haven't seen each other in a long time" Alvin said.

"Yes, Uncle. Long time," said Emma softly.

"Emma, be nice to Mima. She's not only my niece, but Zein's wife. I hope you can be friends" said Alvin.

Immediately Emma's world seemed to collapse against her. He listened to Alvin's words about what to do about Mima with a feeling that seemed to float.

Shortly Alvin asks that the phone be given to Mima again. After a short talk, the call was ended.

"Ja-so you're Queena's cousin?" ask Emma with a sour face.

"He-em," Mima nodded while putting her phone back into the sling bag.

Mima was amazed by the look on Emma's face that looked pale.

"I-I'll excuse you first" said Emma later.

Mima gave a small nod with an astonished look leading Emma's steps towards the exit.

"He why is he? Strange," muttered Mima.

"Hmm this place is comfortable as well," Mima muttered again as she stepped closer to the sofa.

Just now Mima's ass was about to land perfectly on the sofa, there was the sound of the room door being opened. And before long, Zein called out to him.

"Beibs. Why haven't you come in?"

Haiss. This Zein. What am I supposed to do now? inner Mima.

Princess Riky began to realize that she could not avoid Zein anymore. Mima looks dazed as she walks towards Zein's room, which is now also her room.

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