GIRL IN RED
CHAPTER 12. EAT SPICY SAMBAL
Instantly he stopped his sentence, inwardly he cursed the man many times. What a cunning fox! Deliberately he switched the conversation waiting until Arimbi was distracted and then he returned to the original topic, Arimbi was really angry. Since he did not notice it quickly, the answer had involuntarily already come out of his mouth.
While a desperate and helpless expression appeared on the Emir's face. When he saw the woman grinning foolishly, the Emir took a spoon and hit Arimbi on the head several times. Despite feeling ill, Arimbi just grimaced not daring to complain.
He just rubbed his head that hit him. Arimbi's eyes looked carefully now and tried to guess whether the man had finished punishing him or not.
“Arimbi Raphaldi! I'm sure you still remember what our relationship was.”
The woman nodded, “Emir! I remember we already registered our marriage.” Then she put her hand in her pocket to get her marriage certificate but she couldn't find it anywhere. She searches inside her bag and does not find it, Arimbi begins to panic because of the loss of her marriage certificate.
‘Yeah! Where's my marriage certificate? Did I really lose it? Oh, Naw! His facial expression turned dark and anxious, “Emir! I accidentally lost my marriage certificate!” his screams agitatedly. “I remember I kept bringing it. I even changed my clothes after waking up. How can I lose it? Can we take care of it again?”
The Emir sneered and booed at him in an indifferent manner, “You can even eliminate an item as important as a marriage certificate. Why don't you just lose yourself, hu?”
“I don't want to get rid of it anyway! Emir, can we ask him again? How about I copy yours?” arimbi. He was getting more and more agitated by the loss of his marriage certificate. ‘Wire! This is really bad! Well....why can my marriage certificate be lost anyway?’
Once again the Emir hit the woman on the head with the same spoon several times making Arimbi glare angrily at her for feeling ill.
“Are you glad another woman tried to crawl into your husband's bed?” ask Emir ketus.
Eh? How should I answer this question? Her thought. If they marry because of love, Arimbi must be angry and upset. But if they have no feelings at all, it doesn't matter. At least they will get divorced.
“Jawab me!” the Emir's face turned grim.
As Arimbi grew more frightened, he felt that it was not easy to get along with the man. All his nerves became tense due to the Emir's unpredictable emotions.
“You want me to answer it?” Arimbi threw a question. Then he lowered his face and his gaze pointed to one place, the Emir's body.
The Emir is aware of Arimbi's direction but he is silent and not angry at all. Since his lower body was paralyzed by a car accident, many people began to spread rumors that he was seriously injured which made him barren. So it is natural that Arimbi was curious whether the Emir could do it, if there were women crawling into his bed.
“Master Emir, the cutlery is ready.”
The Emir immediately signaled to his guards to put the tableware in front of Arimbi. “Because you came to apologize, all you eat with me,” Emir said as he filled the plate in front of Arimbi with food.
At the same time the Emir also told me about how nutritious the food was and all the benefits contained therein as if he was a nutritionist.
The Emir looked at him sharply, Arimbi's heart was getting vibrating tighter and he immediately grabbed his spoon. “A—I eat spicy food kok.he he...As long as you eat with me I will eat all kinds of spicy foods.” said Arimbi at will without realizing his words will backfire.
Arimbi began to feed the chili-stained food into his mouth. His spiciness immediately spread throughout the mouth making Arimbi want to vomit his food. Even his ears were buzzing so hard but when he saw the Emir looking at him with a flat gaze, Arimbi did not dare to spit out his food and was forced to swallow while holding his breath. In his heart cursed his new husband!
‘Which husband feeds his wife with food that has been smeared with the most spicy sambal the highest level.’ Arimbi's face flushed red and his tears welled up in the corner of his eyes due to the spiciness. The water! Where's water? It's spicy!
The Emir noticed Arimbi's facial expression and watched his movements and then he gave clear soup with sambal at what level with more amount compared to other dishes.
Arimbi did not dare to touch the soup, but the man pushed the soup on him even more, “Drink this soup, eat again! Let's spend it all and go!” emir said without feeling guilty but he was satisfied to prank his wife.
Arimbi gasped and forcedly continued to eat the food offered by the Emir. Soon enough, Arimbi could not stand the spiciness anymore, “Emir! Where's the bathroom?” tanya Arimbi with a red face and puffy lips spiciness.
The Emir grabs the napkin and wipes the multunya with an elegant gesture and pretends not to hear Arimbi's words. This made Arimbi even more agitated so he was almost about to beg. Fortunately, a bodyguard helped her by asking a female servant to take her to the bathroom.
Arimbi could not eat spicy food because his stomach always heartburn every time he tried it. Because her husband threatened her, she was forced to eat the spicy food. He spent his time in the bathroom emptying his stomach. Finally the Emir was aware of how severe the situation was at that time.
He was about to follow Arimbi to the bathroom after seeing the woman back and forth to the bathroom. “Do you just eat laxatives huh?”
“Emir! You've traced my background and know that I can't eat spicy food but what are you doing to me? Do you know why I don't eat spicy food? Because it makes my stomach heartburn and I have to go back to the bathroom!” arimbi said as he rushed back to the bathroom.
It seems like the joke he did to his new wife was a little outrageous. After being silent for a while, he gave the order to his bodyguard, “Call doctor Sam.”
“Good, Mr.” the bodyguard rushed out his phone and called the Serkan family's personal docetr. By the time Sam's doctor arrived, Arimbi was already completely helpless.
The doctor prescribed the medicine for her and after Arimbi took the medicine, she went to the bathroom a few more times before she completely stopped.
The food on the stone pavilion table had been removed and replaced with fruits and snacks. When the Emir saw Arimbi lying on the table as if the woman could faint at any time, the Emir fell silent then in a soft voice he said, “Should I ask someone to take you out?”
Arimbi raised his head, muttering like reciting a spell but the Emir could not hear anything.
“Thank me to the sofa,” his orders on the bodyguard. Two bodyguards came forward and carefully lifted him up and sat him on the sofa. “Bring him out with my wheelchair.”
Without much comment, the bodyguard did as the Emir ordered.