GIRL IN RED
CHAPTERS 151. TWO BABY PAINTINGS
“I understand dad. Actually I also did not provoke it, it's just that accidents sometimes happen.” replied Arimbi. He held back the resentment in his heart, he hated Dion so much.
He is very sure that Dion did all this on purpose but Arimbi has no evidence to justify his assumptions. Almost every meeting happened unintentionally.
The man showed no interest in her at all. For example, when Lavani's family helped her apologize to Gio, Dion did not even glance at her in the slightest. And now he's trying to go after her.
As for Zivanna, the man always showed his respect for the woman in public without intentionally defending her. According to Arimbi's observations, he was deliberately near him either for whatever reason he did not know. Arimbi started to think of something to avoid the crazy man.
“Daddy, do you really want to cooperate with his company?”
“Director harimurti used you to threaten me. So I need to think about it carefully.”
After Yadid finished his sentence, he comforted his wife and daughter, “You don't have to worry dear. I have to deal with it and if I can't refuse his request, we can work with him.”
“It's a good thing you're married to an Emir. The Serkan family would definitely want to cooperate with us. It also means they respect us. And that's what we want.”
After all Yadid is the Emir's in-law, he must consider about the Emir before making a decision.
“I'm sorry for my carelessness, father.” Arimbi pleaded guilty.
Before marrying the Emir, he didn't even tell his parents. The Emir was a deft man, as soon as he agreed to marry, he went straight to the civil records to register their marriage.
Not giving him a chance to regret or refuse. Of course Arimbi will not regret his decision on this.
In return Yadid sighed and said, “Even if you did not grow up with you, after living here for a year, you have not, I know that you are a responsible child and will not do anything without careful consideration. Your mother told me you had a bad dream. I don't even care how bad your dream is, as long as you walk proudly on your own chosen path!”
“Your life is still long Arimbi and you will face many obstacles. We won't be able to be with you at all times, so you have to rely on yourself. I hope, whatever you do it will always come from the good in you and you will never feel disappointment in this world.”
Arimbi's face froze as he heard his father's words. In earnest he said, “Dad, I know. Don't worry I can handle it.”
This was the first time she had felt her father's dependence and trust in her during her rebirth. At first he believed that his father only cared about the future of the company and did not have genuine affection for his own daughter.
At this rare moment he could clearly feel his father's agitation as he listened to his sincere words full of sincerity.
In reality, she actually had a huge love for him. Otherwise Amanda wouldn't have killed him in his previous life. Arimbi was embarrassed to have misunderstood his father.
“Good. Let's stop talking about that. Come and see, baby. This is the clothes that Arimbi bought for us.” Yadid called his wife to look at the clothes.
“Arimbi, you bought me clothes?” mosha exclaimed cheerfully.
Arimbi took the clothes he bought for his mother and handed them to her.
“Bu, try and see if this pack is suitable. I bought it to your size but I'm not sure if you like this motive or not. I saw that all clothes of the mother are covered similar to this.” said Arimbi. She had already seen all her mother's clothes so she knew her mother's fashion sense.
“I'll help you Bu.”
Arimbi promised the Emir to eat together, but he could not refuse his parents' request. He decided to eat at his parents' house before returning home. Mosha did not reject her daughter's offer. The two women went to the kitchen together.
While Yadid could not help, he just sat in the living room and read the newspaper. He felt happiness in his life when he heard his wife and daughter talking while laughing from the kitchen. Unfortunately, Amanda is not home.
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Meanwhile, the Harimurti family's home.
After returning from the Rafaldi residence, Dion rode upstairs alone and entered his study. He was unable to walk and needed a wheelchair while at the Rafaldi residence. However, he has a very good acting talent.
It's true that his legs are swollen due to stepped on Arimbi but he did not have to go back and forth with a wheelchair. This is just Dion's wits imitating the Emir in order to get Arimbi's attention and responsibility to him.
However, everything was not in line with his expectations. Arimbi resolutely rejected it and rejected all of Dion's requests without the slightest fear.
His study room was a restricted area of his home. No one can enter without his permission and the offender will win the consequences. Dion sat in front of his desk leaning against his chair and staring at the ceiling.
After a while, he turned around and took out some paintings rolled up from the bookshelf behind him.
He painted two portraits of the baby as he unfurled on the table. One of them is a baby boy and the other is a picture of a girl. She did not know if Arimbi had given birth to a son or daughter. That's why he sketched the portrait instead.
The baby boy was drawn to resemble her while the baby girl looked more like Arimbi. The woman would definitely be surprised to see the picture painted by Dion as it looks exactly the same as her baby from her previous life.
The baby was similar to Arimbi and despite the fact that the baby did not look like Dion, he never doubted him as the father of his children.
Dion is a strong opponent of the Emir, excelling in many aspects. Although the Emir was a great painter but Dion also had some talents of his own.
Including the two paintings he had drawn. After a long time staring at the paintings, the tip of his jaw rested on the picture of the baby girl.
“Although I have not proven your existence, I have a feeling that you are a very beautiful girl.”
Her slender fingers gently caressed her eyebrows and the baby's eyes melted as she desperately wanted to get this sweet girl out of the painting to hug her and take care of her.
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DION HARIMURTI.....The Emir's rival