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Confinement

“Mas Emir, it's in front there's a guest.  He said he had made an agreement with Mas Emir!” said Yuni who was caught entering the room.

“Yes.  I'll be there soon.”  The Emir arranged his wheelchair towards the door.

Seeing that, Elnara rushed to help.  She pushed her husband's wheelchair.  Although she regretted anything to the husband, still she did her job of taking care of the Emir very well.  He considers that taking care of the Emir is his responsibility.  

The Emir glanced at Elnara who was pushing her wheelchair by looking back.

A few seconds Emir was in that position, making Elnara so wrong behavior seen so.  

“This will be able to hit the wall,” said Elnara.

The Emir turned his eyes away, immediately looking forward to give Elnara a comfortable viewing space.

In the main room, two petty men had been waiting.  The Emir shakes hands with his guests, they talk about big business.  There were already two glasses of warm drinks served by Yuni at the table.

Elnara felt she was no longer needed there, she stepped up to leave the room.  But his wrist was held by the emir, the man seemed to be talking seriously with his guests, but his hand still had time to grasp Elnara's wrist, holding the woman back from leaving.

Forced Elnara to stay, standing on the Emir's wheelchair side.

“Please get me the map on my desk!” pinta Emir looking at Elnara.

“Map what?”

“Map yellow color.  There is only one map that is yellow.”

Elnara nodded.  She picked up what her husband wanted and handed it over.

Emir opens the map, pulls out the file.  And was shocked to see the document in a heavily damaged state.  

“Gosh!” The Emir stared in wonder at the papers which were exactly like green cake dough.  There is no data to read.  His face really turned like a boiled crab, embarrassed instead of playing.  He was the attention of his guests at the moment.  

Just imagine, important discussions and data that are also important with the value of billions of rupiah must be faced with a trade like this.

“How about Mr Emir?”  Guests stared puzzled by the strange-looking document.

“Mm... This seems like a mistake.  How about in two days we go back to this.  I will change the new file to then we talk together,” said Emir in a hopeful tone.

“The file is destroyed?  How can this big business that we consider so important look like a joke?”  The guest looked upset.

“Shouldn't father Emir have prepared all this well in advance?” the other sahut.

“Far away we came from abroad to talk about this important thing and you also said that the file is ready.  Then why is it like this?”  The guest pointed at the cookie dough file in the Emir's hand.

“We excuse us.  You've wasted our time!”  the men wearing the suit stelan passed away with flushed facial parans.  Big business that should have been formed was canceled.

The Emir clenched the pile of crushed paper into a lump, then threw it into a garbage can.

“You!” irked Emir.  She then looked at Elnara with a sharp look, making Elnara surprised to get a strange look from her husband.

“What have you done?”

“What?”  Elnara asked back.  “I didn't do anything.”

“See that!  my documents are destroyed!  It was accidentally doused in avocado juice.  Who would have access in and out of the room if not you and me?”

“Not me.  I'm not that subtle just to channel my anger at you.”

“Well, you realize that you are angry and hate me because your father was the victim of my car collision.  You want to destroy me, hm?  This is how you take revenge?”

“I have never had the same vengeful intentions as you.  If I wanted to hold a grudge, I wouldn't want to obey you, take care of you, take care of you and do anything for your good.”

“Elnara, stop talking so much!  You were obedient to me out of fear, not out of will.  And in your heart, there is a desire to be vengeful, kind to me, as well as to my whole family.”

Elnara was fixated, and the accusation was finally brought to her.  But who exactly poured the juice on the Emir's documents?  It looks like it's Cindy.  He deliberately complained to the sheep to get rid of me easily.  Elnara thought to herself.

“You need to know elnara, that your heart disease is very bad.  And you must eliminate your heart disease.  Now as a result I failed to build a big business just because it was you who put forward ego!” irked Emir.  “Come here!”  The Emir pointed his wheelchair towards another room.

Elnara, who did not know what her husband meant, complied.  Until finally he raised an eyebrow looking at the Emir who stopped in front of the door of a room.  And only then did Elanra realize that the small room was a public bathroom when she was put into the small room.

“Be quiet there until you admit your mistake!”  The Emir closed the door and locked it.

“Emir!  Don't do this to me!  I will never admit my mistake because I never did anything.”  Elnara exclaimed loudly.

There's no answer.

“Tomorrow I have an exam and I have to study!”

Still no legalities.

Elnara wanted to punch the door, but it was a pity that her delicate hand had become injured.

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