The Emir and The Ordinary Girl
Damian Manyun

Duncan Blair's Halfway House at Night

Dahir made a dinner in the form of grilled chicken with a typical tartar sauce middle east. At Al Azzam Palace, the average person, both men and women, can cook so Damian and Dahir relax.

"My master..."

"Yes Dahir."

"Did my master not say the status of my master to Miss Izzy and Miss Betty?"

Damian looked at his bodyguard. "What did Betty say?*

"Betty doesn't know what your status is, but Miss Betty doesn't want to be too cocky for him, being friendly with my master is a pleasure in itself..."

"What's Betty story again?"

"Miss Betty said you liked Miss Izzy. Looks from your body language to Miss Izzy." He looked at Damian seriously. "Do you like my lady Izzy?"

Damian did not answer and continued his meal.

"My master, I'm glad that my master has moved on. And to be honest, I salute Miss Izzy who is able to make you laugh again. Three months you're married, you're not like yourself..."

"Do you think so?" Damian's green eyes looked at the brown eyes of his bodyguards.

"Yes my lord. Everyone says you look depressed. But I saw you together with Miss Izzy and Miss Betty looking relaxed. Especially with Jack... You're back as you used to be, my lord."

"If you ask me if I like Izzy, the answer is probably. But I don't want to be rash, Dahir. I just got divorced and I don't want to rush into a serious relationship. I want to remarry with a couple who love each other."

"Does Miss Izzy have more feelings for you sir?"

"I don't know yet. The important thing is that we enjoy our relationship, this comfortable relationship..." Damian smiles.

"But miss Izzy's leg..."

"important? I just saw Izzy. Foot problem, he needs time for major surgery, Dahir. The one with the leg, not the heart."

Dahir chuckles because Damian's words are like insinuating his ex-wife, Reema.

"I'm sorry, my lord... You're right, physical defects can be covered but heart defects are heavy." Dahir smiled in approval of his emir's opinion.

"We don't sleep at night. Don't you remember that tomorrow there's a fertilizer shipment coming?" damian Grin.

"Please remember I'm wearing regular clothes, not branded."

Damian.

***

Izzy's Florist

Izzy gawked at the sight of two handsome men who offered to become impromptu employees without even being paid to even sell their Hublot clocks for their salaries, already coming at eight in the morning.

"Good morning Izzy" said Damian kindly.

"Bam's Morning. Bring what is it?" Izzy asked while looking at Damian carrying a bag of food.

"Good food for breakfast. I'm sure you and Betty definitely don't resist."

Izzy laughed. "You're offering to the wrong man Dami. Betty you offer food, you're definitely going to."

"Good morning" said Betty. "What's that Mr Azzam ? Food huh?"

"See? I'm not done talking about Dam.." Kerling Izzy made Damian and Dahir laugh.

"Well, we've just opened up a new store." Damian brought everyone in.

"You messed up my store's opening hours Dam.." Izzy scolded.

"And you just opened at 8:30, and now it's only eight. There's still time" Damian's smile made Izzy take a deep breath.

"Basic! New employees ask to be scolded !" izzy's grumbling makes Damian flounder.

That morning the four people there enjoyed a breakfast of Damian-style fried rice that made Izzy and Betty addicted because it was different from fried rice at a Chinese restaurant in front of their store.

Dahir saw how his master looked patient with the furore of the two girls before him, smiling faintly.

If you meet the right person, that person will be different.

***

Everyday Damian and Dahir helped the arrival of fertilizer stock and soil media. The two of them did not think that if there were no men, who would help the two girls.

Izzy allowed on condition that he wanted to know what the man was cooking. The two went up to the second floor where Izzy's kitchen left Betty and Dahir below.

"Mr Azzam, good cooking!" betty shouted without hesitation.

"Absolutely!" reply Damian.

Dahir looked at Betty with a 'Seriously' look'?

"What's? Mr. Azzam himself offered, Dahir. So it's my fault where did I try?" Betty looked at Dahir with a face.

"really?" ask Dahir.

"Yup. And you know for yourself, Mr. Azzam's cooking is delicious." Betty smiled sweetly making Dahir shake his head.

"You know, Betty. Just this time I found a woman who was very enthusiastic about eating good without thinking about the scales." He glanced at the blue-eyed girl.

"I once told Mr. Azzam, I'd rather be addicted to good food than alcoholic beverages. I don't want to touch alcohol at all because the effect is so messed up in me. And just so you know, I still love coming to junkie meetings just to remind myself." Betty looked seriously at Dahir.

The man in Arab blood held Betty's hand. "I really like your thoughts Betty. Damian's right, you two are strong women."

Betty glanced at the hand Dahir was holding.

The man then pulled his hand. "Sorry."

Betty shook her head. "It's okay. I'm happy to get support so I'm more excited to be more sure not to touch alcohol at all."

Dahir.

***

Second Floor

"You, sit sweet Damian !" izzy's orders are fierce.

"But Izzy..."

"Damian, I've been troubling you, Betty let alone ! Already, now it's my turn to cook !" Izzy deftly opened his refrigerator and began to take out his groceries.

Damian can't stand to not be in the shoes. "What do you want Izzy to do? I'm helping you?"

"No Damian! Sit !" hardik Izzy's.

"Oh come on Izzy. I can't sit down sweet. It's kind of like getting stamped at school." Damian lamented as he moved his lips.

"Sit Dam!" Izzy's brown eyes stared fiercely.

Damian complied and sat down on Izzy's sofa while still pushing his lips forward.

The manyun

"Izzzyyyy.." - whine Damian.

Izzy who was cutting a carrot, turned his head and his laughter broke to see Damian's adorable looking face like a sulking little boy.

"Oh my goodness Damian ! You're so funny ..." lick Izzy.

Patience with Izzy

"I help you? I can't let you play like this... Didn't I promise to cook for you and Betty. Please yes Izzy..." Damian's seduction made Izzy shake his head in anxiety.

"Yes is here. Help me bake the steak I marinated last night." Izzy gave the four steaks and prepared the utensils.

Damian also smiled widely because he could cook together with Izzy. it seems exciting if it is home like this ...

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