The Emir and The Ordinary Girl
The sweetness!

Damian Apartment in Burj Khalifa

Early in the morning Damian had woken up and started the routine as usual. Unlike Radhi if the bath house is a bit daytime except the school era, Damian including orderly. The man always wakes up at half-five in the morning, starts the morning worship and at five must have taken a shower. So he's fresh in the morning and it's been in shape since he was eight.

Damian came out of his room at half-six in the morning and the routine fell apart when he was detained in Hong Kong. Until - until home from Hong Kong, Damian had to reset his body clock.

The man saw that Reema had prepared coffee and toasted bread for breakfast. Damian just glanced and headed to his desk to light his iMac. The man began work including finding his tame camels as Morr's shooting property.

The man also checked the movement of AJ Corp shares, especially the company owned by his great-opa Al Azzam Ltd has long been a merger with the family-owned company Al Jordan.

"Damians..."

"Hhhhhhh."

"The coffee I brought there or..."

"Just put it on the dinner table" Damian cut quickly without turning his head towards Reema.

"alright. Breakfast was ready" Reema said.

"Yes." Yeah."

Reema sat in the dining chair while waiting for Damian to move to where breakfast was readily available. Almost half an hour Reema waited but Damian was still busy working.

"Dam. The coffee's on..."

"Yes Reema. No need to make a noise!" cut Damian who glanced at the clock on his iMac which was already at seven in the morning. The man turned off his iMac with a password and walked up to the dining table.

Damian sipped his coffee and coughed. "Astaghfiullah! How much sugar do you give Reema?"

"Huh? Is it Dam's sweetness?" Reema was shocked to hear Damian's scream.

"Try it yourself!" Damian gave her coffee cup and Reema took a sip. Duh sweetness!

"Sorry Dam..."

"You want me to get diabetes?!"

"When the sugar is only two blocks..."

"One is enough Reema! Jeez!" Damian was not in the mood for breakfast because he felt coarse and then stood up and took a bottle of mineral water available there and drank it up. Damian is the person who likes bitter coffee the most and takes care of his body because he has diabetes offspring so early on he keeps his diet.

Reema looked at Damian with a guilty feeling. I used to give two blocks of coffee to my coffee and forgot that Damian wasn't like me.

"I'm not in the mood for breakfast! Mending I'll just go to work!" Damian walks into his room to change clothes leaving Reema glued to the dining table.

"Brake!" call Reema but the man ignores him.

Before long Damian had come out with a full suit and his briefcase. "I work first... You.. whatever you want to do!" The man came out of his apartment and closed the door a little hard.

Astaghfirullah Damian's...

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Al Azzam Camel Farm

The only company not merged into AJ Corp was Damian's private Camel farm, which bore the name Al Azzam. The man went to his camel farm in the morning and met Ahmed, head of the camel maintenance.

He saw the middle-aged man was having breakfast with rice kebeli and roasted goat. Ahmed smiled when he saw Damian coming in neat clothes and offered his wife a breakfast.

"Mr Blair's. Breakfast?"

"I know you haven't had breakfast Mr. Blair let alone this morning you've sent a message about the camels for the photo shoot of Mr. Radhi and Miss Raine. You must be here early in the morning" Ahmed smiled. "So I asked my wife to bring me an extra bushel for you."

Damian smiles. "Thank you Ahmed."

"Oh this is your saffron tea." Ahmed gave me a glass of warm saffron tea.

Damian ate porridge rice made by Ahmed's wife without regard for his expensive coat, sitting in a house built to oversee his ranch.

"Mr Blair's... You look sad."

"You know why."

"Mr Blair, I know but I support you finding your own happiness. You look sad and tired. Not as I've known all along..." Ahmed is the former head of security Al Azzam so very familiar with Damian from childhood. Damian raised the man on his camel farm because he was very knowledgeable about quality camel breeding for his exports and meat needs.

"I know Ahmed. I want to be happy also like Bayu, Nadya and even duo R... But my fate says something else." Damian said grimly.

"Mr Blair's... Be patient. Your path has been outlined like this and God willing you will soon get what you want."

Damian smiled thinly. "Aamiin Ahmed's. You make my morning good let alone rice kebeli made by your wife is delicious."

"So how many camels will be needed for the shoot?" ask Ahmed back into business to get Damian excited again.

"About four..."

The two began discussing ten trained camels, which would be suitable as a shooting property.

***

Damian Apartment

Reema ate her breakfast and washed all her utensils and seemed confused about what to do. Accustomed to work and now alone in the apartment without any activities, making him confused.

The girl then headed to the iMac, which was on Damian's desk near the living room. On the table were some pictures there. Damian with his parents, Radhi and Raine and Bayu, Nelson, Nadya, Raveena and Radeva.

Reema read the writing below. The Blair and The Giandra. The girl thought it must be her real cousin. Reema turned on the iMac and frowned because it was in the lock with the password. But what surprised him was the screen lock there were photos of Damian along with all his cousins. Reema suspects that the man will put up a photo of her but does not.

Damian is very family oriented. Reema feels guilty making Damian have to bond with her but if not so, she can't have Damian. But now Reema feels she should be able to make her husband see her despite knowing it was very difficult.

Reema decided to change clothes to walk in a mall near Burj Khalifa called Dubai Mall. She wants to enjoy the day to please her. Reema decided to use the niqab to avoid being identified as the daughter of Emir Al Salman, especially she refused to use bodyguards since she married Damian.

The girl got out of her apartment and walked to the elevator. Unbeknownst to him, two women follow him and report to Damian.

"Mr Blair, miss Al Salman came out of the apartment wearing a niqab" reported one of the female bodyguards Damian had prepared to watch Reema through her earpiece.

"Follow it. Don't lose track of it" Damian ordered.

"Well Mr. Blair."

Damian who is now in his study just stared at the view of Dubai from his glass window. "Do you want to shop for Reema?"

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