"Nizam ... please be careful with what you say, son. The current situation is not good. You know your father's condition is getting worse day by day. Investments in our country are also not good. Some royal shares fell to their lowest point. Some investors do not dare to invest in our country. Three years since your last return many of our companies have closed.
You know that we can't rely on our oil refineries forever." His mother explained to Nizam very straightforwardly. In addition to being beautiful, Queen Sabrina is also a very intelligent Queen.
Nizam took a deep breath. What he was afraid of actually happened. His mother would pressure him for political reasons. While in America he didn't actually do anything. He tried to study the company and the royal assets. But without power it means nothing.
Nizam was still speechless. His handsome face froze his heart hardened. His hand firmly grips the arm of the chair he is sitting on. As if there was a thorn in his heart.
"Nizam .. this is not a matter of love. Our lives are not destined for love. Do you think I love your father? All these years I was at your father's side with great stress. The fact that I only had one child was enough to make me always secretly insulted." silence. And your weak father can only comfort me without being able to do much. "
Nizam was silent. His father was a great king, physically, he was not very good. It was from his mother that he inherited good looks and intelligence. But he is not as ambitious as his mother. He has known for a long time that his mother does not love his father even though his father loves his mother very much.
Nizam returned to play his finger on his lower lip. He was restless and restless as if he was sitting on coals of fire.
"That Indonesian girl has succeeded in making you forget your goal? What does she have? Her father is just a businessman from a developing country. She has little assets. Will you let her ruin your dream, which is so difficult for you to wake up." Her mother said, waving her hand at her assistant. his mother who always accompanied him. The assistant approached the Queen to salute and then gave the map to Queen Sabrina.
Nizam glanced at his mother who began to open a red folder and then took out its contents. Nizam gasped to see the contents of the folder. The folder contains photos of Alena and herself. He was carrying Alena, Alena who was out of his apartment. He and Alena when they meet at restaurants and more. Although he was actually not too surprised, the fact that his mother was really spying on him made him sad.
"Is there something you want to say?"
Nizam shook his head.
"It seems that your explanation is very clear. Get ready to get married this week." Her mother's voice was like the sound of a hammer hitting her chest. His eyes felt hot. When his mother stood up, Nizam grabbed her hands.
"Mother... I beg of you... Please be generous to your son. I love her. I really love her." Nizam looked at his mother with teary eyes. Queen Sabrina looked stunned at her son. Nizam stopped crying when he was three years old since then. She never saw Nizam cry or whine. Now she saw that his only child's eyes were teary. The beautiful face darkened.
"I hope you understand very well what Mother explained. Love will only weaken you. Do not bet people's hopes on you. They are very much waiting for your return from America. If it turns out that you disappoint their hearts, then we are just waiting for the destruction of our dynasty empire."
Nizam let go of his grip slowly. His mother's orders were like a command from heaven. No one will be able to resist it. Nizam's hopes were shattered. At first, he wanted to explain to his mother carefully. Then ask for his blessing. Now instead he totally lost to his mother. His mother already knows everything. Nizam stood up and walked unsteadily, accompanied by the eyes of the servants who suddenly became pity.