The Emir and The Ordinary Girl
Rana's request

Days passed and it was not felt that two Weeks had accompanied Damian in Knightswood. There were days when Damian couldn't get to Izzy's florist shop because he had to take care of work online including meetings with Gasendra and Direndra, his father.

Dahir sees how Damian changes to be more cheerful as he was in Dubai before marriage. Damian's proximity to Izzy, Betty and Jack, makes Dahir become close to Izzy's best friend.

Until one day, Dahir got a phone call from Raana who wanted to know how his son was. The man was fishing in the lake without Damian who was still busy in front of his MacBook in the house.

"Assalamualaikum Madam Raana."

"Wa'alaikum salam Dahir. How's Glasgow? Knightswood exactly?" raana asked softly as usual.

"More adem than Dubai, mistress."

"How are Damian and that girl named Izzy?" ask Raana.

"getting closer. We, I mean, my lord Emir and I are close to Miss Izzy and Miss Betty including Miss Betty's sister, Jack."

"Is Izzy good, Dahir?"

"Miss Izzy and Miss Betty, all good. They do not know who Mr. Emir is and they are like friends who have been friends for a long time. The two women were not the type of women who liked to be manipulative. They are what they are." replied Dahir as is.

"What's Izzy like?"

Dahir seemed to pause his speech. "Sorry Madam Raana. Miss Izzy has a leg defect and is a little limp..."

"Oh? Why?" Raana's voice sounded attentive. "What was the accident?"

"Yes Madam. Miss Izzy had an accident while in college. Mr. Damian said, in order to make Miss Izzy walk normally again, it would have to be a major operation and take about six months for the healing process..."

"But Izzy's okay, right?"

"Miss Izzy looks cute and relaxed. Keep working as usual and always excited."

"Bahir, can you secretly record what Izzy and Betty are like ? I want to know how they are."

"Can madam....But why did the new Madam ask for it now?"

"Because I didn't get anything from Damian. The kid is too introverted." Raana is also upset that Damian does not want to talk about Izzy or Betty. Though Raana meant that if her son could move on, she was also happy.

"Well madam, tomorrow I record our activities at Miss Izzy's shop. Today we are at home because the Emir master is busy working."

Raana laughed a little. "Yes, the end of the month is as usual all the reports."

"True madam."

"I'm looking forward to the recording, Dahir. Thanks."

"Together, ladies."

How come Madame Raana doesn't seem to care about hearing Miss Izzy's leg handicapped?

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Izzy's Florist

"Yeahhhh... My eyes need vitamins." Betty complained as she laid her head on the table.

"What vitamins?" ask Izzy confused. "Eye vitamin is not vitamin A?"

"Vitamins a view of a handsome man with a bewok and skinned Tan, Izzy. It seems that I have a crush on Dahir .." Betty said in a mendrama tone.

"You have a crush on Dahir?" Izzy was surprised.

"Why not? I'm a widow she's single because of the nullity ... Not a forbidden thing, right?" Betty looked at Izzy confusedly.

"Yes not Betty but you don't know what Dahir's job really is. We only know he's Damian's brother but what job, who's his family and his beliefs different from ours, have you thought long?" Izzy looked at Betty seriously.

"Damian himself how? Do you know his status? Single ones? Marry me? His work ... Oh I forgot he worked at a property company."

"Damian's been married, Betty."

Betty gawking. "Yeahhhh? Why why anyway? Why get divorced?"

"Where I know Bet, I don't want to know more details. Let Damian keep it to himself and enough I know he's been married."

"You don't want to know who the woman Mr Azzam divorced?" Suddenly Betty's soul blazes.

"No Betty. That's their personal business. There's got to be a good reason why they got divorced, like you Bet?" Izzy smiled at his best friend.

"You're right. Not everyone wants to tell about his unpleasant life experience." murmured Betty.

"Rubber."

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