A Prince's Love

Nizam looks really dislikes his wife being treated like that, even if it's just the look on the face or the eyes. The keeper of the apartment is belittling his wife.

"Is there an empty room in this apartment on the floor of Alena's?" Asked Nizam, putting a few dollars on the guard's table. The apartment keeper looked at the hundred-dollar bill, which was more than enough to rent an apartment for a month. And his body gesture immediately changed.

He immediately changed his speaking style in front of Nizam. The careless position of the body immediately stood upright with respect. The power of money is working.

"This is a very coincidence. There is an empty room. This is the key to Miss Alena's apartment and this is the key to the empty room. Right next to Miss Alena's room.. How long are you going to stay?" Asked the guard kindly.

"Just the next few days, while taking care of Alena's move," said Nizam coldly.

"Thanks. And What's your name?" Nizam asked the name of the apartment guard because he didn't know his name.

"David, Sir. Just call me David .."

"Oh ... David. Me and Miss Alena just got married. You can now call her Mrs. Nizam because my name is Nizam, and the two men are my bodyguard who are going to live in the newly rented room."

Nizam gives confirmation about Alena's position. The guard's face immediately turned red. His heart immediately felt bad for his prejudice against Alena. As well as his astonishment at Nizam, who seemed to be able to guess what was in his heart.

Once inside the apartment which was fortunately clean because Mrs. Nancy cleaned her apartment every day. Alena immediately climbed into bed.

Nizam just shook his head to see Alena climbed into bed with her shoes still on her feet. Nizam took off Alena's shoes and then adjusted her sleeping position. Nizam himself, before going to bed, takes a shower first and changes his clothes to comfortable clothes to sleep on. Nizam put a bolster in the middle of them before going to sleep.

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Alena never makes her own breakfast. She is a spoiled girl. Alena is not a princess but her life is like a king's daughter. If she wants to eat, she just has to eat and if she wants to sleep, she just has to sleep. She doesn't have bodyguards but She has a driver who is ready to take her anywhere.

It was morning in America and Alena had just woken up with a very hungry stomach. But Mrs. Nancy wasn't here yet. Alena usually eats bananas or cereal. But today because She did not announce her arrival to Mrs. Nancy then the refrigerator is empty and it looks like Mrs. Nancy was late.

"There is no food in my apartment," said Alena, bowing shyly. Shame as a wife. She can't prepare food for her husband. Nizam even raised his eyebrows. He then took Alena's hand and noticed a hand that was so soft. Nizam's forefinger incised Alena's palm and said,

"I don't mind you have no food in your apartment. I will have my guard to buy food. What do you want to eat? "Asked Nizam to Alena.

And Alena immediately jumped into Nizam's lap and sat, embracing his neck. "I want a sandwich with eggs and beef," said Alena with a smile. Nizam felt his chest-beating fast. Alena's body pressed into his lap. And it was as if there was an electric current in Alena's body which made Nizam immediately tremble. Nizam is fluttering with passion.

Nizam immediately lifted Alena's body from his lap, "You wait here. I'll tell Ali to shop for food." Nizam said as he immediately picked up the phone. Nizam walked out of the room and headed for the balcony beside the room. Nizam sighed.

Ali and Fuad also just finished breakfast. And when they were chatting, the cell phone rang. Fuad sat listening to Ali and Nizam's conversation.

After the cellphone was closed, Ali said to Fuad, "You are right Fuad. Your Majesty must be hungry. And you are smart by shopping for food before being ordered. And everything Your Majesty asked for is in our shopping." Ali said, beaming. He immediately took the plastic bag that was on the table and came out of his room to give it to Nizam.

Ali carefully knocked on the apartment door and then Nizam opened the door slightly. Ali seemed surprised why Nizam did not tell him to come in and instead stood behind the door,

"Your Majesty. Does Your Majesty want me to prepare breakfast for His Majesty?" Ali said.

"No! Go away!" Said Nizam made Ali frown.

"Where to go? Shouldn't we be on guard at Your Majesty's door?" Still said Ali did not understand.

"I am free to assign you from looking after me, today," said Nizam as he closed the door.

"But Your Majesty?" Ali still wanted to say but the apartment door was closing in front of his eyes.

Ali did not dare to say anything else. He then goes back into his room.

Alena sat in the kitchen watching Nizam fry the eggs to bake the bread that the keeper brought. Nizam also roasts beef sausages, sprinkling them with barbecue spices. He also spread cream cheese on his toast, tucked in beef slice and tomatoes. Nizam looks very nimble and like a chef

How can a man like Nizam be so good at cooking when he can't cook. And is not NIzam a prince? Why should he be able to cook?

"Nizam, Nizam you are amazingly amazing," Alena said, looking at the sausages that were lined up neatly on the plate. Brownish red in color and very appetizing. Alena can't cook anything even if it's just making fried eggs

Nizam is very satisfied to see Alena admire him. He arranged the food on the plate as well as possible. Not long after, Nizam presented it to his wife.

"I lived in America for a long time and lived only with Ali and Fuad. And I didn't like their cooking so I learned to cook for myself. I can't rely on the servants and guards. I live with full vigilance so I have to master how to take care of myself. alone."

Alena so plans to open a restaurant and she will ask Nizam to be the chef. This is a wonderful idea. The girls will definitely line up to buy them. Meanwhile, Alena really enjoyed her husband's cooking. Alena smiled, laughing at her own foolishness.

"Oh Nizam .. how you always amaze me." Alena spread her arms out to embrace him. But Nizam held it "Stop ... don't touch me. I'm going to sleep again. I'll have breakfast later. We start class at 10:00, I want to rest until 9:00"

"But why? Didn't we just wake up?" Alena asked in surprise.

"I couldn't sleep all night. You slept like a raging horse. After all, I was kicked in your leg. Why does your sleep have to move a lot? can't you sleep gracefully? ""

"Are you kidding? " Alena stuck out her tongue accusing Nizam of joking. Nizam laughed and kissed Alena's cheek then turned to the bed and continued sleeping.