The Emir and The Ordinary Girl
Damian Surprised

Izzy's Florist

Dahir and Betty arrive with dinner for the four of them and Damian's bodyguard can see the body language of his master who seems to have spoken openly with Izzy. Looked relieved and relaxed face at Damian while Izzy more able to keep his emotions.

"What's Betty?" ask Damian.

"Well, there's steak, there's fish and chips, salad, pudding and grape juice. Dahir said, Mr. Azzam is a favorite with grape juice." Betty assisted Dahir put the boxes - aluminum foil boxes and open the lid. The smell of food makes the store like it's not the flower shop.

"Mr Azzam, what do you want?" bargain Betty while preparing dishes that Izzy and Damian have prepared.

"Steak. I'm tired of real fish" Damian smiled.

"I thought so." Betty looked at Dahir. "really right? I'm sure Mr. Azzam will pick the steak !"

Dahir shook his head because earlier in front of Jack, they both made an unexpected fuss to make the late teenager dizzy.

"Once, let's eat. Later you go home last night Betty" Izzy asked.

The four people then ate voraciously while chatting a lot of things. Dahir volunteered to accompany Betty home as it was already nine p.m. Although Betty refused, but Dahir remained in his stance until finally Betty accepted the offer of a handsome man who was gentlemanly.

"Izzy let me be with you. You take Betty, Dahir" Damian said.

"It's Sunday night, Betty, there's a ball game. And of course many people are excited and drunk" said Dahir.

"All right." Betty hugged Dahir's arm and they walked out of the Izzy florist.

After the two left, Damian turned to Izzy. "Are you going to tell me about me here to Hunter?"

"Dam, are you here to avoid your ex-wife?" reply Izzy with questions.

"Truth is ... Yes. I don't want a lot of people to know I'm here because Reema is a very determined woman. I don't want you or Betty getting the sap when you know nothing."

"Your ex is like no other man, Dam."

"His name is also his obsession is too deep."

"But to be honest Dam, you have a lot of things that make women interested. Especially if you know you have a lot of money and power in Dubai."

"You yourself how's Izzy? Are you interested in me? Especially after knowing who I am?" damian Goda.

Izzy laughs. "No, Dam. I consider you a good and pleasant friend."

"Really Izzy?"

"Dam, I don't want takabur to say 'Oh I won't be interested in you' but until now you're a friend I like other than Betty. Weren't we enjoying being friends with each other for two months?" Izzy looked at Damian with a smile.

"Izzy, about you surgery, I'm very serious. If you need me..."

Izzy put his index finger on Damian's lips. "Sttts... Damian, I know you're very worried about the condition of my feet. But help me mentally prepare for a pretty stressful surgery."

"You'll get support from me Izzy. You just calm down. And I'm sure Hunter's gonna say the same thing." Damian holds Izzy's hand. "I'll always be by your side to encourage you."

Izzy's brown eyes looked at Damian's serious-looking Green eyes. "Including taking care of my flower shop with Betty?"

"Aren't you going to rest here after you've been told you can come home from the hospital? Besides, you're gonna need this guy to hold you if you need anything."

Izzy laughs. "Dam, that's right. I can't ask a Dubai Emir to hold me and take care of a flower shop that's not his field..."

"Business is my field. Flowers are Betty and you. Besides, I'm sure if Dahir and I work here, it will attract more visitors and new customers" Damian replied confidently.

Izzy shook his head. "Surely said brother Hunter. All the descendants of Blair and Giandra are stubborn."

Izzy reached out his hand and patted Damian's head slowly. "Truly loud."

Damian laughed a little. "Well, I told you."

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Meanwhile in Catalunya Spain...

Reema wakes up after a night of drinking with prince Kamal after watching a Formula One race in search of Damian who usually watches the race Radhi and Charles but his hopes are in vain because there is only Raine and a partner de Luca and Moretti's couple are coming. Charlotte herself just came after the race to coincide with Radhi getting on the podium to become a champion and the man kissed his wife affectionately.

The girl sensed how her body was all sick and slowly herself woke up. How surprised Reema when she saw her body was plain without a thread and she glanced to her left side. There was the body of a man who slept on his stomach also without clothes and immediately cold sweat flooded Reema's forehead.

What the hell's going on? Why don't I remember at all ... Reema pulls up her blanket and tries to recall last night's events. How can he be one room with a man he doesn't know.

Before long the man turned his body around and Reema could clearly see who he was.

"Pange...ran Kamal?" whisky Reema.

"Good morning, my dear. You were very hot last night and I got out a lot.... Damian is the loser, I'm the lucky one" to Prince Kamal. "Otherwise, I'm the first for you..."

Reema stared at Prince Kamal.

"Calm down, my dear. We'll be married in a week. I don't want any news of you getting pregnant out of wedlock, do I? Especially last night I didn't use any safety."

Reema could only gawk then after he beat the prince Kamal with a thump but he lost strongly until finally both hands were held by the man.

"I love you, Reema, not Damian ! Why don't you just look at me a little ! And last night I was so glad you were drunk because that way I could have you... Forever !" Kamal kissed Reema's lips ferociously without heeding the tears that were pouring down Reema's cheeks.

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Knightswood Glasgow Scotland The Next Day

"Sir.." call Dahir to Damian who is reciting after morning prayers. Damian did open the door of his room every time he wanted to pray.

"What's up, Dahir?"

"Our plans don't work because they've happened on their own."

"What do you mean Dahir ? I don't get it."

"Our plan is to frame Miss Reema with prince Kamal of Oman, right?"

Damian nodded. "Then?"

"Night Miss Reema slept with prince Kamal. Al Jordan's shadowy bodyguards ensure they are both overnight in Prince Kamal's room after a formula one party. Miss Reema was so drunk and brought prince Kamal to her suit."

Damian gawking. "Astaghfirullah's..."

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