The Emir and The Ordinary Girl
Izzy Meet Reema

Damian and Izzy's Room

"Mas.." call Izzy in a hoarse tone.

"Hhhmmm." replied Damian with eyes still closed.

"It's ten in the morning..."

"So?! Sunday as well ..." Damian replied as he tilted his body and hugged Izzy tightly.

"Maaaaz... Wakes up. Not good with Mommy and Daddy... Same as the others."

"Izzy, they also know that you and I are still enjoying being newlyweds. Raine and Charles don't go out of their room all day."

"But I..."

"Izzy darling..." Damian opened his green eyes and looked at his wife. "We don't do it a week. Radhi knew, Charlotte knew, so they understood. Mommy and Aunt Nura also know you do not participate in Maghrib prayers because of obstacles so if we do not go out of the room... Understand that."

Izzy's face flushed. "I don't feel good..."

"Are you able to get out in uncomfortable condition after last night we did and you screamed favors?" damian Goda.

"Maaass.." whined Izzy was embarrassed to be reminded how last night he looked so Irish.

Damian laughed and kissed Izzy. "You are adorable..."

***

Towards lunch, everyone stared at the couple with a very understanding look that made Izzy ashamed.

"Just relax Izzy" teased Charlotte. "It's normal here."

Radhi just smiled seeing her brother look bright. "Beciful Dam?"

"How's my face?" reply Damian.

"Sort of a lottery" Alaric said, making everyone at the dinner table laugh except Izzy, who increasingly hid his face on Damian's back.

"Geez Oom, pity my wife.." - Damian.

"She's Hunter's sister and she must have known our family how. Izzy, who is stoic yes" said Direndra.

"Yes Daddy.." replied Izzy slowly.

The lunchtime event was filled with talk of Radhi's race event to be held next month. And as usual, Alaric was pumping his son to defeat his son-in-law.

"Dik, you're the definition of Durjana's in-law !" kekeh Direndra's.

"Who's wrong with Raine's marriage?" alaric's reply without burden made Nura have to pat her husband on the shoulder.

"Mas Al tuh ya.." reprimanded Nura.

"Dad, already want to have a grandson from Raine you know" said Radhi.

"The story is the same as son-in-law's!"

"Lha Raine could have a child with Charles, mas" Nura said.

"Stay the context is different" Alaric's eyel.

"Geez, the ambeg gedhe is not lost" grumbled Direndra anxious.

Izzy just smiled at the Damian family's unfair commotion. Geez, these are the in-laws, don't you remember the age?

***

Two Months Later, Izzy Flower Shop

"Duh Aminah, why is Arabic so difficult." lamented Izzy who studied grammatical Arabic, learning from his bodyguard who only smiled amusedly to see his mistress manyun.

"Isn't Irish more difficult, ma'am?" aminah.

"At least the Irish language is still an alphabet not a writing like this." Izzy tapped on a pencil on his head to sign him in serious fashion.

Izzy always used his spare time to learn to read the Qur'an and learn Arabic grammar and how to speak with Aminah.

Damian himself did not force Izzy to study but his wife still insisted that she understand what her customers were talking about.

The sensory sound on the door of the Izzy flower shop rang making the woman and Aminah turn their heads. How shocked Izzy was to see who had come, so did Aminah. Izzy's bodyguards instantly acted alertly towards the person who came.

"Elizabeth McDouglas Blair? Or is it called Izzy?" greet the Man. "I'm..."

"Reema Al - Salman. I know who you are" Izzy replied calmly.

"We can go to Starbucks ahead." Izzy took Reema to the coffee cafe in front of the flower shop exactly.

"OKAY. We're going to Starbucks." Reema walks towards the cafe and Izzy follows her.

"Mrs.." call Aminah.

"Calm down Aminah. You can see it from here." Izzy calmed his bodyguards.

Both women entered the room. Meanwhile Charlotte McGregor Blair was busy putting catalogues into her MacBook when she saw Izzy walking along with Reema.

What's Reema doing with Izzy?

***

The Starbucks Dubai Mall

Reema looked at Izzy from head to toe. For some reason, Izzy is a Damian. There is something similar to her former mother-in-law, Raana Blair.

"So, Reema's. What's the need to come here? Congratulations on the birth of your son. What's name?" Izzy stared calmly at his ex-wife.

"Name Eren. And thank you for your words" Reema smiled. "Can we talk casually Izzy. Take it easy, I won't take Damian back from you. I'm happy with my little family..."

"Then? Your goal here?"

"My husband, Kamal has a meeting of the Emirs in Al Jordan. And I asked Damian for permission to meet you ... I have not congratulated you on your marriage... Congratulations."

"Oh... Thank you" Izzy replied with a slight smile.

"Izzy, can I call you that?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Happy to be married to Damian?"

"Very. Me and Dami support each other and love each other."

Reema smiled faintly. "Mas Dami's. That's your call to Damian?"

"Yes. Why?"

"It's okay. I'm glad Damian looks bright and happy."

"Maybe because meeting the right people can change a person" Izzy replied without insinuating.

Reema laughed a little. "You're right. Damian when I was with me never smiled. And... We are not fools."

"Exactly."

"Izzy, may I ask you something?" Reema looked at Izzy a little hesitating.

"About what?" reply Izzy still with a calm tone.

"Is true... You used to have an accident?"

Izzy laughed. "Did anyone tell you about me? How was I then? The limp? Well, yeah. I was limping, Reema. But Dami doesn't care about it. It was Mas Dami who supported me to do my leg repair surgery until I didn't limp anymore. It was Mas Dami and brother Hunter who accompanied me during postoperative physiotherapy... And thank God, I was able to walk normally like before the accident. Mas Dami also once said that physical disability, not heart defects so it is not a crucial thing."

Reema seemed surprised to hear Damian's remark to Izzy which indirectly insinuated him.

"Yeah, I was so wrong, Izzy. I've changed... Thanks to Kamal for making me change and know how it feels to be loved sincerely..."

"Good for you Reema. I'm so happy to hear you've changed." said Izzy sincerely.

"Yes. I already have Eren. I want to pour all my love and my love into my son and my husband..." Reema's face seemed to soften when she mentioned the two men.

Izzy seemed relieved to see Reema no longer wanted to seize her husband. "Reema, I want to thank you."

"Thank you for what?"

"Thank you because if you don't part with Mas Dami, I won't be with mas Dami."

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