
Arimbi helps the Emir wipe him out of the bathroom. Since the condition of his legs has begun to be strong, the Emir more often walk even with the help of Arimbi or propped his hands to the dinging or to objects that he can use to hold, or to hold,
After sitting the Emir on the bed after helping him put his pajamas, Arimbi took the gift he bought earlier for the Emir. “Honey, here's your gift for today.”
“What is this?” ask Emir.
“Open. I hope you like it.”
The Emir opened the paperbag and took out its contents. He looked at the shirt and tie that Arimbi had given him. In her heart she felt warmth, this was the second time Arimbi had bought her an item. Although this was not the color of choice she used to wear but she still liked whatever the woman gave her.
“How? Do you like?”
“Hemm...”.
“Just so? This emir of yours really can't praise your wife's efforts to buy you a nice keja and tie huh?”
“Whatever you give me I'll love it. Why are you even making a fuss.”
“Ck! You are not romantic! Never mind...I want to sleep!” Arimbi was about to stand up but his wrist was immediately grasped by the Emir.
“Arimbi, thank you for your gift. Aren't you going to help me try the shirt you bought me?” his hand reached Arimbi's waist.
“Good. Let's try the shirt.” Arimbi helps the Emir stand up and try on the shirt and tie. The color really fits him and makes him look fresh and more handsome. “Ck!”
“Why? Do you now regret the choice of color of this shirt?”
“Iya...this is so unfair! Why are you so handsome? Emir, promise me that you wear this shirt, you must not glance at another woman.”
“Are you jealous now? Arimbi, you can't close everyone's eyes to see me. I'm handsome and don't blame my good looks, okay!”
“Emir, your confidence is too big! I'll ignore you for a week uh. Remember that!”
The Emir laughed heartily at the adorable pouting face of his wife. “Why don't you ask me to stay at home, hemm?”
“No...no....you have to make a lot of money! If you stay home then who will give you my daily allowance? Emir, I am a woman who loves money. Your own fault married me!”
“I don't care if you spend all my money.” said the Emir casually.
“Really? Everything been? Ah...no need! I don't know how to spend your money either. Emir....can I ask you something?”
“Say.”
“I want young mango.”
“Hah? What?”
“I want young mango. But...”
“But what?”
“I want Rino to climb the tree. Cannot be bought.”
The Emir was silent for a moment then he said. “Tomorrow I will ask Rino.”
“I want now. The hunger now eat it should wait tomorrow?” arimbi Protest.
“It's night, Arimbi. Where to look for mango trees at night like this?”
“I don't want to know! I want the young mango now!”
“Fuuuhhh! You deliberately want to prank Rino?” the Emir asked looking at Arimbi.
“No. This emir requests your son.”
“Don't use my son as your weapon. She's in your belly, how could she say she wants a young mango? His mouth is not yet.”
“Pff! Yes is.this is the name cravings. Do you want your child to be born?”
“Arimbi. It's already night. Let's just rest, tomorrow morning I will ask Rino to get you a young mango.” said Emir.
Arimbi who was sulking down the stairs and he passed Beni who was about to turn off the lights in the living room. “Goodnight mistress.”
Arimbi did not heed and continued walking towards the door and opened it. “Mistress, it's already night. Where's the madam going? Let me call the driver to drop off madam.”
Arimbi stopped his steps and turned to look at Beni. “Is there a mango tree?”
Beni who was surprised was silent for a moment before answering, “There is a mango tree in the backyard of the main house, Madam. Is there anything I can help you with?”
“Beni, I want to eat young mango. Get Rino! I want him to climb a mango tree and get me a young mango.” Arimbi orders.
“Heeh! Now madam?”
“No, next year Beni! Emir and you are just as annoying. Huh!” he turned around and walked out of the villa. While the Emir who had just come out of the elevator stared intently at Beni.
“Where's Arimbi?”
“Eh, Madam just came out, Mr.”
“Why don't you stop it Beni?”
“This...I just contacted Rino to go to the backyard to pick up a young mango for Madam. What exactly happened, sir? Is madam okay?”
“Arimbi is pregnant! He was angry because I asked him to wait until tomorrow morning. It's already night! Ck...he wants to eat young mango.” said Emir clucked.
“Oh, it is like that Sir. Pregnant women always ask for strange cravings. Please Sir can be patient with madam.”
“Take me to see my wife.”
“Good Mr.” Beni pushes Emir's wheelchair and takes him out of the house.
While Arimbi and Rino were walking towards the backyard of the main house. There are some mango trees there that are flowering.
“Rino, turn on the flashlight. I can't see the mango.” said Arimbi who was soon obeyed by Rino. He directed his flashlight to look at the mango tree in front of him. The atmosphere in the courtyard was dim there were only garden lights that were not too bright to shine around.
“Arimbi...”.
Arimbi heard a familiar voice from behind, turning his head immediately. He saw the Emir being pushed by Beni. “Come.”
“Emir, come back home. Don't bother me and Rino!”
The man's jaw hardened at the words of his wife. “What do you mean? Rino stay away from my wife.”
Gluey!
Rino who was standing next to Arimbi swallowed his saliva. ‘Aissss....fuck me! Well madam why not far from the establishment?’ rino murmured in the heart. He was focusing on looking up at the mango tree. See if there are young mangoes that can already be picked.
“Arimbi!”
“Emir, don't forget yes I'm still mad at you. I just want to eat young mangoes but you rejected me.” Arimbi put on the saddest face in the world. The Emir's heart ached every time he saw his wife sad and crying.
“Come...”.
Arimbi stepped closer to the man. Once Arimbi was right in front of him, the Emir's hand immediately pulled him down into his lap. “Ah...
“Sorry. Ssshhh.
“Emir, my son who wants a young mango. If not obeyed after he was born later he will not like you.”
“There is such a thing.” said the Emir scrunched his forehead.
Arimbi looked at Beni sharply. The butler understood the meaning of Arimbi's gaze. After clearing his throat he said, “Ehem, Sir. It is true what the lady said. Every pregnant woman has cravings and likes something. Whatever they want must be given, must not be refused Mr.”