The Emir and The Ordinary Girl
Trout

Duncan Blair Knightswood Glasgow Scotland Shelter House

Damian woke up feeling refreshed after the dawn service he decided to go back to sleep because the clock was different from in Dubai. After all, the atmosphere was still dark making him still want to curl up with a blanket.

Damian opened the back door and saw how the lake that was located there seemed to be dabbling signifying a lot of fish. The man then returned to the kitchen and opened a special cabinet where various kinds of equipment including fishing rods. Damian took the fishing rod, hook and bait and bucket. The man did not forget to make a sandwich, carrying two bottles of mineral water and a box of milk.

Damian walked on the dock of the lake and sat in the chair. Damian smiled looking at the chair that had already been replaced with a new one due to age. Surely Opa Duncan and Oma Rhea would often sit here. Opa Aidan and Oma Thara.

Damian lures with bread because he forgets to buy worms in the hook and starts throwing his balls. The man patiently waited until something pulled the hook. Damian immediately pulled and rolled up his fishing line reel. Emir Blair's face looked happy when getting Trout with a sizeable.

The man then put the fish in a bucket filled with water so the fish remained alive. Damian then put the bait together again and threw the net back. That morning Damian spent fishing for Trout. The man planned to make grilled trout with lemon garlic sauce.

Trout fish are often said to look like salmon when they are different even though they are physically similar at first glance. The difference between salmon and trout is primarily located in the place of life. Trout are freshwater fish, while salmon are saltwater (sea) fish. Salmon usually has a higher fat content and is often larger in size.

Damian was satisfied to get three Trout fish and after he entered the house after cleaning all the luggage. Damian immediately acquired the fish for his lunch.

Trout with garlic butter lemon sauce

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Knightswood Market Place A Week Later...

Izzy smiled at his customers who had just bought a bouquet of flowers. Today because Saturday, weekend, of course the shop became crowded. She and Betty were overwhelmed at the service of the visitors.

"Izzy, it seems we should take a break. I feel tired now. We close for a second?" pinta Betty looks exhausted.

"alright. I'm hungry too. Let's have lunch, Bet."

"I bought Chinese food across the street?" bargain Betty. "When do I refresh?"

"Can!" Izzy gave the money to Betty. "I asked for oolong tea."

Betty nodded then went out of the store while replacing the store board with the words 'Take a Break'. Izzy then began to clean the scars of making a bouquet and leaves that had been cut by him. Izzy was sweeping when he heard the sound of his shop doorbell.

Without seeing who was entering, Izzy shouted. "Sorry! We're closed (we close )!"

"I'm sorry, I don't see the board in front."

Izzy turned around and saw Damian standing there carrying a paper bag and a vase of roses that had started Malay.

"Damians? Why the roses?" ask Izzy while finishing his sweep.

"It's been a week, Izzy, and I've done what you've been instructed to do, but it's not as long as a butterfly" Damian replied as he placed the vase on Izzy's desk.

"Sit down for a second, Damian, let me finish the sweep.

"OKAY. Sorry if I interrupted your break. Have you had lunch?" ask Damian.

"Betty's buying us lunch." Izzy threw all the trash into his place. "Why Damian?"

Damian took out a box of tightly wrapped aluminum foil. From his fragrance, Izzy could feel that this was the smell of baked fish. Izzy's stomach suddenly rang making Damian laugh.

"Duh sorry, Damian. My disability suddenly rebelled." Izzy's face flushed a little.

"What's wrong. Because it's lunch time..."

"Not what Betty, I've brought a drink" Damian smiled as he pulled out a bottle of mineral water.

Izzy and Betty then put away all the equipment and turned the desk into an impromptu dining table. Damian then opened the aluminum foil box and looked like Trout baked with sweet garlic butter tempting the sense of taste and smell.

"Well, who's cooking?" ask Izzy.

"I am!" damian replied proudly. "I'll catch it myself."

"Great! Mr Azzam sure you're not a fisherman?" seductive Betty who is in her thirties.

"Just by chance the lake behind the house, Trout again harvests. So they're easy to lure" Damian's smile. "Let's taste."

Izzy and Betty pick up a fork and start tasting Damian's cooking. The two women immediately looked at Damian with sparkling faces.

"Geeeekk!" exclaim both.

"I didn't think you could cook Dam.." Izzy smiled as he picked up another piece of Trout.

"If I only make simple food, I can still. But if it's complicated like middle eastern or Asian cuisine, I retreat regularly" Damian replied.

Betty and Izzy open their order and the three eat together despite the messy menu. Damian laughs when Betty tells him about a client who is allergic to flower pollen but does not want plastic flowers in her room.

"How finally?" damian asked while biting his gyoza.

"Betty and I finally seduced him into placing monstera adasonii" Izzy replied as he showed the plant with the leaves. "Indeed does not flower but the shape is very beautiful and aesthetic."

"And she can now break down her seedlings and her house is full of these plants" Betty smiled.

"I think I'm interested because I need a green-green one after your roses get prettier thanks to your instructions, Izzy." Damian seemed interested in the unique plant.

"Hey, how about we go to your house Mr Azzam? So we can see what layouts and plants fit your personality?" betty's Proposition.

Damian nodded. "That's a good idea (a good idea). How's Izzy? Tomorrow can? It's tomorrow Sunday. I'll pick you up and go to Blair's?"

Izzy looked at the two people in turn. "Well, why not. We're only having half a day tomorrow anyway, so how about you pick us up at 12 noon?"

Damian smiled broadly. "Sure. Doesn't matter. So, is Trout me so good that you're spending it with nothing left?"

Izzy and Betty look at the aluminum foil box that lives off pieces of lemon and fish remains only.

"Oooopss!" The two women compactly covered her mouth making Damian widen.

"Thank God you like it."

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