The Emir and The Ordinary Girl
Tell the Truth

Izzy's Florist

"Izzy... Seriously." Damian seemed worried between wanting to be honest with Izzy but he wasn't prepared for the girl's reaction. Damian doesn't want the good relationship between himself and Izzy and Betty to fall apart.

"What are you talking about, Dam?"

"Actually... I'm..."

"Izzy ! They're on the come!" Betty opens the store door, causing Damian to stop.

"Delayed first Dam. The kids are coming." Izzy smiled at Damian. Before long, the typical voices of the children were heard and Izzy greeted them.

Damian could only stare at Izzy anxiously.

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"Miss Izzy is Hunter McDouglas' sister? Hunter's escort lord Bayu O'Grady?" Dahir looked at Damian with a stifled tone. Both are now in the coffee cafe because they did not participate in the event Izzy and Betty. Too full !

"I have to how Dahir? Being honest with Izzy at the risk of turning his gaze to me or just being quiet ?" damian.

"You're honest, miss Izzy and Miss Betty will have different attitudes..."

"Yup."

"You are not honest... If Hunter says, it's the same ending. Miss Izzy and Miss Betty will feel lied to... Simalakama my lord." He looked at Damian. "But save me, my lord, you better tell me who you really are. It's nothing, it's better that Miss Izzy knows from yourself than from anyone else."

"I have to find the right time, Dahir. "

"Yes my lord."

Damian sipped his coffee while looking at the busy Izzy florist teaching 7-8 year olds about good and proper planting manners.

I'd rather be honest than be more comfortable when I meet Hunter.

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Towards the close of the store, Dahir invites Betty to the restaurant where Jack works. The handsome bodyguard wanted to give Damian a chance to have a one-on-one talk with Izzy.

Betty herself does not matter because she does need refreshing after having to fight by teaching many children.

"Izzy..."

Izzy smiled towards Damian who seemed to be standing in the middle of the store. "What's up, Dam? You went on a cooking strike today. Tumbens..."

"Izzy, I beg you to sit down." Damian looked at the girl seriously.

Izzy sat down and looked at Damian who looked nervous to make him curious. "Are you okay, Dam?"

Damian sat down in front of Izzy and held the girl's hands together. Izzy could feel that Damian's hands were cold. My God, is there anything to Damian's work?

"Izzy, I'm sorry I wasn't completely honest with you."

Izzy gawking. "Are you a robber? You're being chased after Interpol? Scotland Yards? Or are you a thief?" it was Izzy who confused Damian.

"I? THE DPO? Chased Interpol? No, Izzy... I'm not a criminal !" damian.

Izzy's face looked relieved.

"Izzy, I know who your brother is."

"Sister Hunter? How do you know?" ask Izzy.

"He's Bayu Blair O'Grady's bodyguard, isn't he?"

"Bayu Blair O'Grady is my sister. My real name is Damian Al Azzam Blair..." Damian said very slowly.

Izzy's mouth is gaping. "You don't joke, Dam... All I know ... Mr. O'Grady has a brother in Dubai

.... " Izzy gasps. "You're Emir Blair ?"

Damian nodded.

"No.no... Dam, you're kidding me, right? You lied, right? Your hublot is an installment, right?" Izzy shook his head.

"I'm not kidding, Izzy. I deliberately didn't tell you who I really was because I didn't want you guys to feel intimidated by Blair's name..."

"Oh my God, Damian ! Please, tell me you're kidding, right? Because it's April Fool's ... Uh but it's still a week away... What's the evidence that you're a member of the Blair family ?" Izzy looked at Damian seriously.

Damian took his phone and showed a picture of himself with the Blair family members during Nadya and Omar Zidane's wedding. The descendants of Edward and Stephen Blair are indeed photos together including Damian with Bayu, Raveena, Radeva, Nelson, Radhi, and Raine.

Izzy stared in disbelief at the photo on Damian's phone screen. "Why... were you dishonest before Dam?" whispered Izzy.

"Because I want to live a relaxed life here, Izzy."

"What about your divorce?"

"I am divorced from Reema Al Salman of Bahrain. We parted not without reason because I was forced to marry her with the threat of a cooperative relationship with my family. And I'm here to calm my heart, Izzy. I'm in a state of wanting to enjoy the new atmosphere and I'm meeting you guys. I don't think you all need to know who I really am because I don't want you guys to feel uncomfortable being friends with me..."

Izzy let go of Damian's hand. "But you don't behave like someone who has unlimited power and wealth... You're like most people..."

"Because you accepted me with open arms, I don't want you to know I am Damian Al Azzam Blair the Emir of Blair. Damian enough you know me..."

Izzy holds Damian's face with both hands "Dam, your secret is safe in me."

"What do you mean Izzy?" Damian's green eyes looked at the girl in confusion.

"I'm enough to know who you are Dam. Betty doesn't need to know because she can freak out and about us how, stay the way she always is. I only knew Damian Azzam from the beginning, and if Damian Azzam turned into Damian Blair... There must be a reason why. So, you don't worry. We stay as before. Okay?"

"Aren't you angry?" ask Damian. Honestly, he was prepared if Izzy would be angry and rampaging.

"As long as you're not an Interpol fugitive, DPO Scotland Yard, so what?" answer Izzy cuek. "In addition, I also do not want to lose employees who double chef. Lunch how are you?"

Damian broke down and Izzy's hand was taken and the man kissed the back of his hand gently. "At least Hunter will calm down if my sister is with me."

Izzy smiled sweetly to cover his heart thump as Damian treated her like a princess.

"Wait... So that's Dahir..."

"My bodyguard" Damian replied calmly.

Izzy just nodded in understanding. "Dam, I'm now sure I really can't pay you..."

Damian just rattled Izzy's hair with a frenzy while laughing.

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