GIRL IN RED
CHAPTER 213. OVERPOWERED
Remember Arimbi good and dear to the Darmawan family. That's why the Emir suddenly said, “How is Pratiwi?” The Emir is considering spending time to buy a few days and visit Pratiwi at the hospital. After all the woman is the one who has raised her woman and she should respect her.
“He's much better now.He just had an accident because he wanted to see Amanda. Anyway Amanda is her biological daughter.” Arimbi said in a sour tone. Thinking of what Ardian said to her, she couldn't be jealous either.
It was not that Pratiwi did not care about her anymore but her biological mother who did not want the Darmawan Family to contact her again.
One is her mother and the other is her foster mother. So how could he not contact the Darmawan Family? After all, Arimbi felt that he should discuss this matter well with his mother.
The Emir presses Arimni's head against her, enjoying the taste of Arimbi's body that fills her arms. Then he took his phone and called Beni. After Beni answered her call, she ordered in a low voice, “Go to the main warehouse and get two dozen hairpins and tell the warehouse management that this is for Young Madam Arimbi, please, so they don't need to record it.”
This meant, he did not have to return it after he wore it. As soon as he gave the order, the woman in his arms raised her head and looked at him. His big, bright eyes were filled with questions, “Main warehouse? Recording?”
Emir kissed the top of his hair and explained gently, “There are many kinds of valuables in our family's main warehouse. So there's someone in charge of managing it. If there are women in our family who need to attend the banquet, they can choose which jewelry they want to wear from there. But they should take note of it as they wear it and return the jewelry after wearing it.”
Arimbi was surprised, the Serkan Family really has a lot of rules. He thought that the Emir stressed to everyone that he did not need to obey the rules of the Serkan Family. Arimbi was filled with happiness again. Although the two of them did not love each other but he felt a sense of born and inner satisfaction.
With such a husband, she was even willing to become a dutiful wife and take care of him for the rest of her life. “Thank you dear.” Arimbi thank you in earnest. “you are too good to me.”
“You are my wife. If I'm not nice to you, to whom else would I be good? Later, tell me honestly how you met Jordan. Are you being professional or are you giving her a smile? And write down self-reflection for me.”
“Really Emir? You did reward and punishment tricks for me? I can't put on a grim face and frown at anyone else. This is a business meeting, shouldn't I be friendly and professional? If my face pouts that there is everyone there will be no one to cooperate with me.”
When the Emir looked at her carefully, he knew that her husband was very jealous, so he finally gave up. “Alright. I'll write you a love letter, I mean self-reflection and I won't repeat the content.”
Only then did the emir let go. “Solve counting your allowance then we'll go to dinner. Come and accompany me to rehab later.”
For Arimbi's sake, he had to increase his time for rehab and put in a lot of effort to stand up as soon as possible, the first thing the Emir will do is devour it until the wife does not know shame it can not wake up for three days. After his endless temptations the Emir was already a starving wolf.
No woman has ever awakened her true nature. Thinking of a woman without a face in her dreams, inevitably the Emir thought of Beni's words. Could the woman in my dream be Arimbi? Is that why I fell in love with her so deeply in just a month? But ever since they had married, the dream never came again.
“Alright,” Arimbi again counted the money happily until he was tired. “It's a waste to spend new money like this.”
“I have a lot of money so I need a few lives to spend it. From now on, your mission is to help me spend all my money.”
“Darling, if you treat me too well I fear dying early in the hands of your crazy admirers.”
For example, Zivanna, who was very excited to tear him up now. Arimbi did not complain about Zivanna to the Emir because she was his love rival as a wife. And he can handle it on his own without the Emir's help. All he needs to know is that the Emir is not interested in other women.
“What are you afraid of?” The Emir asked him in a low voice.
Arimbi laughed and replied, “Fear? I don't think I know the word fear. If they dare to disturb me, I will only fight them. What am I supposed to fear? If they want to snatch you from me, then I'll tie you to my waist so you can't go anywhere.”
“What a cruel.” said the Emir but he liked the words of Arimbi.
“I also don't want to be a cruel person. I'm actually very gentle, but just my instincts as someone who practices martial arts, okay? How can I not fight the person who bothers me? Especially wanting to take my husband! They have to face me first, I won't let them touch my husband!”
If something happens, Arimbi just reacts instinctively. He will fight anyone who annoys and threatens him. With so many admirers of the Emir that the average is a high-class woman then she should be ready to fight against them at any time.
“Emir, after you are done with rehabilitation can we go to the night market? Otherwise, how will I spend the allowance you gave me?” ask Arimbi. Not to mention the Emir replied he had already remembered something.
“Honey, what if I do social activities? I have a lot of money now, can I donate to orphanages or poor people?”
“It will be very good to build my reputation later. After all, we have a lot of money and it would be nice if we could share it with people who are less able. Maybe I can open my own social foundation and accommodate children and then finance their education.”
Silent emir. Ever since she became disabled, she rarely went out at night. Zivanna's birthday party was the first time she had appeared in public the night after she had been disabled, causing a huge uproar.
Arimbi quickly realized this and he turned around and held his hand while saying seriously, “Honey, don't mind the sympathy of others. You're no worse than a man who can stand. And about making that donation, forget about it if you don't like.”
“Just do what you want. Companies also often make donations to social foundations. If you want to open your own social foundation how can you manage your time for me? Arimbi, you are my wife and I never forbid you to do anything. But I want you to always be there for me. Don't get too tired, find a social foundation you like and donate.”