The Emir and The Ordinary Girl
Damian Giandra Al Azzam Blair

Bahrain Palace, after ijab qobul event...

Damian walked towards his room which was arguably the bridal room but he felt himself entering the guillotine area. Damian Al-Azzam Blair married Princess Reema Al-Salman, the daughter of Emir Al-Salman of Bahrain. If you feel that marrying a princess is good, you are wrong!!

If you marry because you love each other, at least it will be different but this is by way of coercion, the threat of no cooperation in various fields is influential with the continuity of Al Azzam Blair's business although not too significant but the father of Direndra, who is, do not want cooperation that has been established for decades must be broken because Damian refused to marry the daughter of Emir Al Salman.

Reema Brengseeekkk! Make Daddy can't resist!! And Damian himself did not want to be a kind of animal that lived waiting in the slaughter so he used his right to make a pre-wedding agreement before the ijab qobul event.

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Flashback Before Ijab Qobul

Reema is shocked to see Damian and Nelson Blair in one room. The girl felt that something uncomfortable would happen because she looked at Damian's cold face. Damian's eyes seem to hate him making Reema a little trepidation but still he tries to be graceful.

Without speaking a word, Damian placed a document on the table right in front of Reema.

"Is this Dam?" reema asked confusedly.

"Read it yourself!" damian answered coldly.

Reema took the document and read it. "What does this mean, Dam?"

"Which coin?"

"Are you going to divorce me in three months? Can't you have the slightest feeling for me?" Reema looked at Damian with injured eyes.

"Can you love the man who forced you to marry, Reema?" reply Damian cold. "When you don't love him?"

"But Dam, that love can come with time..."

"You're too delusional about Reema! Look, I've never been interested in you since, even though you're Raine's best friend! And now I hate you even more because you used your father's power to suppress my Daddy! You keep hoping I'll fall in love with you? Dream on!" damian sarcasm.

"Dam, I'm doing this because I don't want to lose you..."

"And you've lost me since I knew you were imposing your will! Look Reema, we're not going to sleep in one room! It's all on that pre-wedding agreement. And we're not going to stay in Bahrain but in my penthouse in Burj Khalifa!"

"But we're Dam's husband and wife..."

"On paper! Can you sleep with a man who forces you to marry? If you can, it's cheap!" damian's ketus makes Reema flinch and Nelson is shocked.

"Brake!" reproof Nelson. The lawyer knew his biological cousin was stubborn like a rock and when he was upset, his words were often out of control.

"Well, you sign now or I say to your father, we'll just cancel this wedding!"

"Ja.don't. Poor dad..." Reema picked up the prepared pen and began to sign with trembling hands.

Damian also signed the pre-marital agreement. Nelson as a lawyer checked everything and nodded.

"I keep giving birth but not inner. And you will remain untouched by me!" Damian's cold tone gave Reema a goosebump.

"Dam, sin you later if you don't..."

"I don't care, Reema! You started it and you got it! Is this what you want? Have my husband? Yes, just accept your dream husband, whom you forced to marry you!" bentak Damian's.

"Dam, already!" lerai Nelson's. "So, what you say!"

"I'm so angry Son!"

"I know but please, be patient... Take care of your attitude. Okay?" Nelson stared intently at Damian.

"Later the copy will be emailed to your respective email address" said Nelson.

"It's all, right? I'm out first! Sultry!" Damian opened the door to get out of the room and slammed the door shut.

Nelson stroked his chest in surprise, as did Reema who jumped. The girl cried to see how gloomy her domestic life would be with Damian because the man blatantly said he hated her.

"Reema, are you sure you still want to be with Damian? It's okay if you back off to cancel the wedding before you get sicker with my cousin's treatment." Nelson looked concernedly at the beautiful girl.

You've misstep, Reema. Damian is increasingly forced the more brutally rebellious he is - inner Nelson.

"I will try to make Damian fall in love with me" Reema said.

"You didn't learn from Reem's experience. My cousin is also the same as Damian, a forced marriage with the condition he was once slandered in order to be his own. Familiar? Finally what? Finally separated. So before you guys ijab, it's good..."

"No Nelson! I'll still be Miss Damian Blair!" reema eyel.

"Don't tell me I haven't told you before, Reema. I know how Damian's character is. The more you force it, the more brutally he rejects it!" Nelson walked to the door and opened it. "Remember, Damian's not an easy guy to seduce."

Reema looked at Nelson flatly.

End Flashback

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And now Damian is in the bridal room which should be the night the newlyweds are waiting for but Damian is not enthusiastic in the least. It feels like he wants to fly immediately to Dubai, in his country, in his sanctuary where the place that makes him the most calm.

The man took off his wedding dress leaving a white shirt and formal pants. His cousins chose not to hold an unboxing failure because they knew Damian looked uncomfortable.

Luke and Dante only pat Damian on the shoulder as they choose to be in a coffee lounge at the hotel where they are staying. Radhi, Gasendra and Ken seem worried that Damian can be rude to Reema, as well as other male cousins.

"Calm down, I'm not going to flirt with Reema because it's my abstinence from hitting women" Damian said to calm his cousins.

"Is it true that you have a pre-wedding agreement?" ask Samuel.

Damian nodded and everyone could understand why Emir Al Azzam Blair did it.

Now Damian is taking off all the accessories he wears including his Hublot watch, his wedding ring and his Emir ring. The man opened his Paravel Aviator suitcase to pick up his nightgown. The sound of the bathroom door was opened and Reema was wearing lingerie and perfume was smelled in the bedroom.

"Mas Dam.." said Reema in a slightly hoarse tone.

Damian just stared coldly at Reema. "Are you Emir's daughter or Pela*cur?"

Reema. "But I..."

"Who let you call me 'mas'? Only my family can! You didn't! And. wear your right clothes! It's disgusting!" Damian passed Reema straight to the bathroom and slammed the door.

Reema simply stroked her chest and her tears melted. Astarghfirullah...

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