
Pratiwi knew that it would be very difficult for her daughter to fuse with those from the upper class after returning to a wealthy family.
Although the Darmawan family gave him the best education and never made Arimbi suffer. It will not close the fact that they are a family from the countryside.
Want how else, people with different social status have their own groups. It felt difficult and exhausting for people outside that social status to actually be able to fuse with them.
Pratiwi knows well who the Serkan family is. Considering Arimbi's identity, she was not suited to be the Eldest Mistress of the Serkan family. But as usual, the Emir said one sentence that made Pratiwi speechless a thousand languages.
“Arimbi who forced me to marry her.” Emir said.
“Hah? He forced you to marry you?” pratiwi lamgsung's face flushed red. He thought that the Emir had misjudged his son but the opposite happened. That her daughter was the one who forced her to do the marriage.
“Bu, it's all over. I don't want to repeat what happened. Since Arimbi is married to me, I want to live with him until the end of my life.” replied the Emir again. The Emir explained patiently.
“This does not mean we will not announce it to the public. I still have to finish some things to prepare. After all the planning is complete then our wedding will be announced to the public. Take it easy Mom, I'll give Arimbi a decent wedding.” Emir said seriously.
“I won't let him into the Serkan family secretly like this. Moreover, Arimbi's condition is currently pregnant with my son. I'll make sure of his safety and our child-to-be.” The Emir was reluctant to let Arimbi be harmed. No matter what other people have the same thing or not, his wife should have everything.
So what can Pratiwi say? Is she not Arimbi's mother? While Mosha, Arimbi's biological mother did not even comment too much like that. He only expects and asks the Emir to promise to always protect Arimbi.
“Alright....alright.”ucap Pratiwi replied. Finally the Emir managed to make Pratiwi say, “Emir, Arimbi was a good and innocent child. Although occasionally he likes to act naughty, but he originally had a good and sincere attitude.”
“I heard that rich families have their own problems. Arimbi's temperament worries me about him. You have to promise to protect her. If you are really tired of dealing with it someday, do not scold or hit it.” said Pratiwi who is really worried about Arimbi.
“If you don't want it anymore, just tell us, and we'll come pick her up as soon as possible. We won't let him depend on you. We do not want if he will make you face problems.” said Pratiwi asserted.
The Emir calmly replied, “Bu, no matter how bad I am, I will still protect my wife and my son. No matter how apathetic I am, I will never scold and beat him. All the things I worry about will never happen.”
“Thank you.” said Pratiwi briefly.
“Bu, don't be too stiff with me. I'm here today as a child to visit my mother-in-law. Mom's been in the hospital a long time and I haven't seen you. I'm the only one who deserves the blame.”
The Emir cannot speak anymore. For the sake of Arimbi, Pratiwi dared to persuade him to divorce Arimbi at that time even though the Emir had said that Arimbi was pregnant with his child. When Arimbi was not involved there, his figure was the same as Mosha, looked frightened before the Emir.
“Arimbi is very lucky because he has two fathers and two mothers. Even if the mother is not the mother, she will always be the mother because she raised him. Since she calls you that then I will also follow her way of calling you, mother will be my mother-in-law as well.” Emir said politely.
Pratiwi was completely at a loss for words. What the Emir said made him very satisfied. A person of such power can speak humbly and sincerely and respect him well. First of all, it was clear that he was a good person.
The second. It was certain that he cared about Arimbi. If he didn't love her, he couldn't have acted like that. As the Emir said, Pratiwi was in the hospital for a very long time, but he had never visited her before.
It was not because he had no free time, but because he did not love Arimbi before. Now that he has changed, he pays attention to the people Arimbi loves.
Meanwhile, Adrian pulls the woman out of the ward and begins to shower her with questions. Arimbi said nothing about the repetition of his life or dreams. He desperately says that he is fed up with Reza so he must marry the Emir.
Anyway, Adrian is her brother. “Arimbi...are you serious? What am I supposed to do with you? Even if you're sick of Reza, don't underestimate your future. Emir is indeed better than Reza, but he-”
Adrian looked at the door of the ward vigilantly to make sure no one was coming out of it. Then he lowered his voice and said again, “He is now disabled, and adadesas desus that he cannot produce children. You're young but you've given him your whole life.”
Arimbi remained silent listening to what Adrian said without trying to stop it. He let the man finish what he wanted to say.
“You're crazy? Unless you married her when I was seventy, I have no problem with that.”
Arimbi laughs, “Adrian! If I had been seventy years old, I should have been her grandmother, right?
Adrian replied, “You are just stressed. You never discuss big things with us, and you keep it a secret from us for a long time.” Adrian stared intensely at Arimbi.
“I don't mean that. Me and the Emir did keep this a secret for a while until our wedding. And about the rumors that are circulating. Are the rumors always true? Listen to me carefully Adrian and I hope you won't tell anyone about this thing I'm going to say.”
“What is it?”
“Not always the rumors are true, if indeed the Emir is rumored to be unable to have children, then how can I conceive his child now.” said Arimbi smiled. Hearing those words Adrian's eyes widened in disbelief at what he had just heard.