A Prince's Love

Nizam was immersed in the financial report files of the Gardenia hotel and several other companies in Indonesia. The laptop has also been on since earlier. Since the dawn prayer, He never left his desk. Alena who had finished bathing and was getting ready for breakfast was waiting to have breakfast together.

All his favorite foods are on the table. Even though he was in Bali, he even asked for food from the area of his birth. Sego mushrooms with Tahu and very spicy chili sauce. Actually, Alena doesn't like heavy food for breakfast but this time, she asked the chef to cook it.

Actually, this request is unusual for a Gardenia restaurant where most of the residents are foreign tourists. For breakfast, they usually provide an international menu with some Indonesian menus that are not too spicy. But Alena instead asked for chili with the maximum spicy level. But the prince's wife who owns the hotel is of course an undeniable decree.

And for Nizam, his tongue is even more flexible. For more than seven years he lived in America so that his tongue is more common for international cuisine. So he didn't ask for Azura's specialty to be cooked. He did not ask for special food for him.

Alena feels her body is now fresher. Because he had enough rest and food. Living in Indonesia with the food menu that she usually eats, makes Alena's body recover quickly. Nizam also never bothered her at all anymore, moreover, He seemed to be very serious about his work. So almost every night Nizam drowns with his files. Until sometimes Alena sees it as a pity, actually she goes to Bali to work or honeymoon.

Currently, Alena is waiting for Nizam to have breakfast but Nizam is instead busy with the report sent by his financial assistant. From dawn, he was constantly in front of his computer. Even though the waves on the beach seemed to be calling them to immediately play seawater.

Alena glanced at her husband hoping he would come soon and accompany her to breakfast. Alena's stomach was bloated from drinking tea continuously. She wanted to have breakfast with Nizam. She wanted a romantic atmosphere. Breakfast on the balcony of the room overlooking the ocean. Isn't that very romantic?

They will eat while looking into each other's eyes. then drink each other in opposite glasses. Alena drinks in Nizam's glass and Nizam drinks in Alena's glass. She will also feed Nizam with her food and Nizam will feed her with his food.

Alena's eyes lit up. What a beautiful love that blossomed in their hearts. But Nizam didn't even look at him at all. His face even looked very serious. t's really annoying in a romantic atmosphere, a honeymoon that should be filled with intimacy, kisses, passion but Nizam keeps checking financial reports and all kinds of proposals. He also talks in front of his laptop for hours with his employees. Alena even thought that Nizam was actually a prince or an employee? Why does he have to work so hard? Isn't the prince's job just having fun and spreading charm?

Annoyed at the long wait, Alena finally got up and walked towards Nizam. Nizam was a little surprised when Alena suddenly sat on his lap, Alena then wrapped her arms around Nizam's neck. Nizam raised his eyebrows while biting the pen he was using to correct the financial statements he was dealing with.

"Instead of the pen you bite, why don't you just bite my lip?" Alena whispered in Nizam's ear. Nizam shook his head. "You're just healthy, Alena. Don't start to wake the sleeping tiger" He pulled Alena's hand from his neck.

Alena even insisted. "I'm already healthy, you know my mother sent a lot of herbs from Surabaya for me to drink so that my body recovers quickly. And I can keep up with you now."

"No!! Get up quickly Alena, don't bother me, I have a lot of work to do"

Alena instead took a piece of paper that was being examined by Nizam.

"Hotel Gardenia's financial statements? Balance sheet, Profit and loss statement, Changes in the capital statement? Are you auditing their reports?" Alena said while looking at the row of numbers listed in the report. 

"Well... I don't know. I'm comparing the real report from Indonesia with the report I got from the finance minister on the overall profit/loss report of the Azura department. I suspect there is a stark difference between the Azura kingdom's finance minister's report and the real report that is submitted by the financial management from Indonesia "

"Do you feel you are smelling embezzlement by officials in your finance department?" Alena said while lifting the scabbard that Nizam was wearing.

Nizam didn't answer Alena's question, instead, he asked again because Alena's hands were getting out of control.

"What do you want?" Nizam grabbed Alena's hand.

"I just want to see how cute you are wearing a Balinese sarong," Alena said mischievously. Her hand stroked Nizam's thigh. Nizam's eyes widened.

"Alena..please don't disturb my concentration" Nizam's voice has started to change. His blood slowly boiled like a liquid being heated by fire and then quickly crawled up until it reached its boiling point.

"Aren't you wearing anything else in your sarong? You're not wearing your underwear? Do you let your bird go free without its cage?" Alena's hand, even more, raised his stroke. Nizam wiped his face with his hands while sighing to hold back the lust that started to rise and almost burned him. Alena has provoked his passion with all her seduction words

"Enough Alena, you started it" Nizam got up instead and pushed his chair back with his right foot. The chair immediately slid back on its feet. Then Nizam's hand pushed Alena near the edge of the table. Alena kept her hands on the table when Nizam pulled her hips back.

So that Alena's body looks bent showing her back to Nizam. Nizam spanking Alena with palms and that spanking make red to brown Alena's skin smooth. Nizam's breath sounded heavy, the scream of Alena's voice in pain because of Nizam's punch made Nizam's body tense up.

Nizam put his hand inside Alena's skirt and gently rubbed the slap on Alena's skin. Alena groaned, she really enjoyed the caress of Nizam's hand. Nizam then lifted Alena's skirt. Now, Her short skirt was lifted so that her buttocks were clearly visible. Nizam's right hand untied the scabbard and then kept his hands on Alena's waist. It wasn't long before he made Alena moan as she stood up. Accompanied by the low voice of Nizam, it shows how much he enjoys the activities he has left for the past five days.

When the sun was still shy about showing its rays, the weather was a little cloudy but the wind was blowing so hard that the old and fragile leaves were holding on to them. The fragile leaves seemed to depict Alena's body almost collapsing if her hands weren't resting on Nizam's desk and Nizam's hands were holding her body through the handles at her waist. Alena must defend against the attack of Nizam's body behind her body.

The pleasure that was engulfing Alena was like a big wave rolling in her chest. Her moans spilled from her mouth like raindrops that began to fall on Bali in the morning. Her mouth kept calling her husband's name. Until finally when the rain was getting heavier and wet the earth. Alena and Nizam groaned with satisfaction.

Nizam pulled his chair back to his desk. He then sat on it while holding Alena who leaned in his arms. Nizam wiped Alena's sweat that seemed to be dripping down her temples. "Are you feeling tired?" Nizam asked again feeling worried.

"I'm just ordinary tiredness Your Majesty, not a terrible pain that can't be helped. Why do you think of me as a fragile crystal glass"

Nizam smiled as he kissed Alena's cheek. "Twice I saw you unconscious because of me, you know seeing you limp helplessly as if my life was ripped from my body. I feel how guilty I am and I never want to do it again. I love you not because of lust I love you because I want to spend the whole my life with you in this world and the hereafter." Nizam sighed then he said again.

"I'm sorry for forcing you to quickly conceive my child. Alena, I actually didn't want to force you like that not without reason. First I was afraid that you would run away from me and run into Edward's arms. And there are other important things." Nizam stroked Alena's back gently. Alena looked at her husband's face full of curiosity.

"Say!!" Alena said, her face slid into Nizam's neck smelling the scent of sweat coming from her husband's neck. The smell of her husband's manhood seemed to push Alena's nose to keep inhaling the scent.

"I want to disband the Harem and return all the women in it to their parents."

Nizam's words made Alena immediately raise her head. Her eyes widened when she saw her husband's face.

"Is that true?"

"Of course, it's just that I can't do that until you actually give birth to my child. With my child, I can convince the kingdom with my actions. In the royal system, a child as the heir of the next generation becomes very important to maintain a dynasty."

Alena immediately hugged Nizam tightly "Nizam... How I love you, I will try my best to give birth to your children. May Allah always unite our love until the end."

"Amen .." Nizam said while kissing Alena again gently and passionately.