Five Princes

Approaching 08.00 the plane started landing. Nizam can see the flickering lights in the capital city of Azura. The skyscrapers appear to be brightened. Even the city parks are brightly lit. What a modern and beautiful city. For almost 3 years he did not come home even though it was a holiday. Nizam prefers to dwell on campus rather than go home.

The pilot steered his ship toward the road which was illuminated by directional lights. In a very professional manner, the pilot landed the plane smoothly. Nizam got off his plane followed by his bodyguard. As soon as he got downstairs there were several people who had greeted him. Including his future in-law's prime minister. They immediately bowed respectfully to the heir to the throne. The first time Nizam immediately went to the prime minister as a form of politeness. Because the prime minister has the highest position in government after the king.

"Assalamualaikum Uncle Salman," said Nizam as he shook his hand and then touched his cheek against the Prime Minister's cheek as a sign of intimacy. There are also defense ministers and social ministers who welcomed it. There is also an assistant to the room where Nizam lives. There were several bodyguards who were all armed. There were about 4 parked limousines ready to take Nizam to the palace.

"How have you been in America? Your Majesty looks healthier and more handsome" asked the prime minister, admiring the good looks of his future son-in-law.

"Alhamdulillah, Uncle, how are things in the palace? Is everything going well?"

"The government is going well, it's just that your Majesty sometimes feels unwell. Thank God I can handle it all. But the palace feels empty because there is no prince. Hopefully the Prince's arrival this time will bring back the joy of the palace. Oh yes, I hope the prince will come this time forever. "

"Thank God if all goes well. Too bad I can't fulfill my uncle's wish to stay forever in Azura because I still have to go to America for the next year my study is still not over."

"It is very disappointing to my lord, but we are all very proud of his glorious achievements. We hope that he will become a smart and wise king."

"Aamiin, Insha Allah"

Just as Nizam was about to step into his car, suddenly a car was heading towards their group. The guards were immediately on standby. they stepped forward and made themselves a shield. From inside the car got off four young men. It turns out that they are his half-brother and cousin. Prince Husen, Prince Thalal, Prince Hamdan, and Prince Rashid.

They are Nizam's siblings and closest friends. Since childhood, They have always been together. Prince Husen is the eldest son of Queen Aura, Prince Thalal is the eldest son of Queen Zenita, Prince Handam is the son of Hashim's uncle, his father's younger brother, while Prince Rashid is the son of Aunt Zahra. The youngest brother of his father. The four of them especially welcomed the arrival of the group leader. Nizam smiled greeted them. His heart suddenly a little cheerful. He then said to them.

"How happy it is to see you guys haven't seen each other for a long time."

The four siblings immediately took turns hugging Nizam.

"Can the five of us ride in the car together?"

Prince Husen asked the prime minister. Actually, the prime minister seemed to object but he understood the longing of the five friendly brothers. Finally, the prime minister nodded in agreement. Greeted with happy laughter by the handsome princes.