Tehran’s envoy in Riyadh lit a cautious diplomatic flare Sunday, calling for a “serious review” of Gulf ties as the U.S.-Israeli war on Iran ripples devastation through Arab oil lands and brittle truces. Ambassador Alireza Enayati sketched neighbors bound by geography and fate, prodding GCC states to ditch Western leashes for homegrown stability. With 2,000+ missiles and drones pummeling UAE towers, Saudi pumps, and beyond since February 28, his plea cuts through smoke—a bid to recast five decades of cold shoulders, yanking the Gulf from superpower tugs into shared sands. It’s a calculated whisper from a regime under siege, blending olive-branch optics with the hard edge of Hormuz blockade brinkmanship.

Enayati’s grit rang fraternal: “Neighbors forever—time to behave like it.” He hawked GCC-Iraq-Iran unity, branding the firestorm “outsider-forced,” pitting brothers against blood. Ditch U.S. bases as drone magnets, Israeli proxy pokes; huddle regional, own the peace. Picture the pitch: GCC royals—Riyadh’s MBS, Abu Dhabi’s MBZ—eyeing Tehran’s table, weighing D.C.’s faltering shield against a post-war sandbox where Iran calls shots on shared gas fields and pilgrimage routes. Savvy sidestep from Mojtaba Khamenei’s cave-hardline, murmuring peace while IRGC racers haunt Hormuz, UAVs hum Dubai skies. Subtext stings: royals, dump your D.C. dance before war’s wine sours your palaces and pilgrims choke on $110 Brent fumes.

Blunt no on Saudi oil scars—Ras Tanura blaze gutting 500,000 barrels daily, Shaybah swarms by UAE edge shredding output. “Our hits, our headlines,” he snorted, blaming Yank-Zionist traps. Iran spears foes only, Arabs aside. Riyadh-Abu Dhabi scoff—refinery pits cratering skylines, civilian graves piling (dozens dead in UAE hotel strikes), runways ragged from Dubai drone downs. Tally since flare: 2,000 strikes—bases bombed to rubble, posts peril-perched, expat hotels turned hellholes. UAE eats most (Jebel Ali ports limping), Saudi sputters (Aramco scrambling spot cargoes), Brent sticks $110 delirium as Hormuz hulks idle, captains looping Africa in bunker-burning despair.

Yet backchannels buzz, Enayati bragged—Riyadh sped 10,000 hajj folk home amid chaos, med swaps flowed for wounded pilgrims. “Ties tick normal,” echo of MBS-Raisi grip pre-chaos, when drones hushed and China brokered Beijing balm. Gulf gripes swell: emirs dragged to Sam’s feud, glitzy grids blacking out (Dubai towers dark), $3.48 gallon U.S. ghosts at pumps, €2.20 diesel dents dune hauls from Riyadh rigs to Omani oases. Pacts pull taut—U.S. flats lurk offshore (Eisenhower brooding), de Gaulle cuts swells, UK hunters prowl—yet drones dodge nets like ghosts, mines lurk lanes, insurers quoting apocalypse premiums.

Enayati’s fix? U.S.-Israel cease first—jets holster, Kharg craters cool. Global chains on repeats (UN locks?), Gulf sideline fortress-build: joint patrols, shared radars, Iran-GCC gas grid sans sanctions. Drop “exile”—Iran joins tent, GCC-Iraq circle outsider-free, co-managing 30% world LNG flows. Judo economics gleams: cork Hormuz (20% crude, tankers ghosting), West winces (China factories falter, Japan juices jar, Vietnam airlines ration), Arabs beckon to table lest blackouts bite their megacities. Khamenei’s math shines—spy sweeps snag dozens in Isfahan, blockade bets hold—while loaves lag in souks, Basij bludgeons thud on bread-line murmurs.

Doubters swarm. Gulf eagles spot proxies—Houthi Yemen lobs shredding Jeddah cranes, Lebanon Hezbollah glow—as deceit proof, fingerprints on every crater. Riyadh murmurs Trump: fleets fine (coalition armada swells), thaw tardy till proxies leash. Enayati’s hint? Fissures yawn: war wallet-wounds Tehran—clamps crush dissidents, shadow fuel fleeces faithful (Tehran gas at 10x black rates), export dreams dust. “Review” woos if jets mute, pilgrims flow free, Aramco nods.

Locals cower siren-song, azan-air-raid mix piercing nights. Hajj hope hale amid Mecca evac drills, suits scan escapes to London flats, crowns count costs in silent majlis. Blockade bites Asia deep—Beijing stalls (factories 20% idle), Tokyo taps reserves, Jakarta queues snake at $3.48 echoes. G7 drips ease (IEA vaults crack wider), but Tehran’s say seals the spigot. Outreach olive or onion in fog? Bombs mute, envoys entwine—Gulf rethink dream, defenses drone nightly, oil lines locked, kin still kinda kin, war’s shadow long as Hormuz haze.

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