The Emir and The Ordinary Girl
Not Yesterday, Today But Forever

Al Jordan Palace Dubai UAE

The candle blow event was festive especially for couples who were not young anymore but still friendly with each other, kissing in front of many people. Even his grandchildren looked embarrassed by the affection of his opa and oma.

Damian clapped his hands at the happiness of Sabine Al Jordan and Karl Schumacher, his op who had many tattoos on his arms and body. In his heart pray that they remain healthy and long life.

"Mas Dam, luckily there is me so your ex-wife can't get close to you" Thea whispered as she embraced Damian's arm.

Damian took Thea and asked not to go far from her. He didn't want to give Reema a chance to get close to him.

"If there is Veena, it will be worse style but I can be beaten Bang Alexis" kekeh Damian to Thea giggling imagine Raveena Centil to Damian, can be shocked later.

"Eating. Dam want me to keep going?" Thea's brown eyes looked at Damian's green eyes.

"Feeding company but later if my ex does something, I'll finish it myself" damian replied, glancing at Reema who congratulated Sabine and Karl in her graceful style as if she were still part of the Blair family.

"Are you okay Dam?" ask Gasendra who approached him with Gemma.

"I'm... "

"Boys, family photo first" call Enzo.

"Yuk. Family photos" asked Gemma who had begun to have difficulty walking let alone she was pregnant.

"The grandchildren are pictured together" said Karl and Sabine, who were sitting in a chair. Opa and Oma's face was so happy all the grandchildren of Dubai came complete. Sabine holds Alisha while Avaro is Karl. Many say Alisha sometimes looks like Sabine. Oma who is also a former sniper was holding her great-grandson happily.

Damian also took a position with his cousin when he saw Reema about to take pictures.

"Why are you Reema?" reproof Raine.

"Take a photo!" answer Reema kalem.

"Sorry Reema, you're not part of the family so you want a photo later, along with your father" Karl scolded coldly making all his grandchildren goosebumps because they had never heard Karl reprimanding people with such a tone.

Reema just stared at Damian's family and her eyes were directed at her ex-husband who didn't want to look at her at all.

The girl turned her body and looked at her father's face which only let out a long sigh. There is a dislike of seeing his daughter so shameless when it comes to Damian Blair.

Reema also chose to be patient in order to be alone with her ex-husband because since then, Damian has always been with Thea. After the photo with the families, Damian and Thea walked together to the dining area.

Damian chatted with some of his colleagues and introduced Thea to them. After he saw the man walking towards the side yard alone, he approached Damian.

Damian saw roses planted since the time of Oma Fatimah and Oma Tamara that remained well-groomed by regenerating the flowers. The man remembered the roses with Izzy.

Remembering Izzy, Damian could not wait to return to Glasgow. Go back to Glasgow... Damian smiled thinly.

"Dw..."

The smile on Damian's face disappeared upon hearing that voice. A voice that makes him a cold and annoying man.

Damian turned around and Reema was standing behind him. Damian's face turned cold and his aura looked unfriendly.

"What's Reema?" Damian's green eyes stared coldly at the beautiful girl before him who was also his ex-wife.

"Dam, we haven't had a chance to talk to each other yet."

"should? After all, I want to talk to you?"

"Oh Damian, you seem to be avoiding me huh? You're not in Dubai, you disappeared and blocked my number. Why?"

"Because to me, we're done Reema. Nothing needs to continue. You already feel what it's like to marry me, don't you?"

"Because you don't want to open your heart to me, Dam. I love you, I love you..."

"I'm not Reema. Not yesterday, not today and not tomorrow forever. I have never loved you from our school days to this very second I have no feelings for you..." Damian sees one of the princes of Oman seeing himself and Reema. It seemed that the man was more focused on Reema.

"By the side, prince Kamal of Oman, seems interested in you." Damian twitched his chin. "Sorry Reema, we're done."

Reema stared at Damian's departure in annoyance. Her ex-husband did not feel at all lost even still blatantly rejected her.

Watch out for you Damian!

The girl saw the prince Kamal approaching her and Reema put a cold face on the prince whose face according to her was less handsome than Damian.

***

Damian said goodbye to everyone to return to Al Azzam palace first on the grounds of being tired. His male cousins looked at Damian with a familiar look.

Damian was out accompanied by his bodyguards and went straight to his Lamborghini car.

"My lord Emir, are we going to Al Azzam?" asked Dahir, his bodyguard.

"No, I want to go around Dubai" Damian replied as he stood for Lamborghini.

Dahir just nodded and before long the black car was out of the palace yard Al Jordan. The sound of the roar of his machine was heard to his male cousins who were on the front porch of the palace.

"Damian is lazy inside huh?" sean asked while drinking sparkling water.

"Sort of bang Sean doesn't understand" Ken chuckled.

"Well in, let Damian calm down" Gasendra asked.

"Damian hasn't gotten a girl yet?" ask Sean.

"Well, it's not that easy, Ferguso... Dam is a type of super introverted person so all are kept alone. He still enjoys traveling around the world." Ken glanced at a nearby Reema who was chatting with one of the princesses from Kuwait.

Sean understood what Ken meant, just nodded

Reema hears from Ken that Damian is traveling around the world, seemingly thinking. He deserves to be nowhere... Reema is determined to find out where her ex-husband went.

***

Damian drove his car into the streets of Dubai which were known to be wide and straight. It is not the same as the German Autobahn but at least his Lamborghini car can speed.

"Sir..."

"Yes Dahir?"

"My master Emir Direndra sent me to accompany you while in Glasgow."

Damian turned his head towards the man of Arab blood with a bewok on his face. "Why did Daddy tell you to come with me to Glasgow?"

"I don't know, my lord."

Damian nodded. "But there we're enjoying the day more and helping the people there."

"At least, the air is different from Dubai, my lord" said Dahir. "After all, said the Emir's mistress, my master was fishing for Trout. What's fun?"

Damian. "Astaghfirullah Dahir. You want to come along just because you want to fish?! Don't get there you're also fishing for girls!"

"Is there?" ask Dahir.

Somehow Betty's name crossed Damian's mind to be betrothed to his 30-something bodyguard.

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