GIRL IN RED
CHAPTER 272. COERCED
“Beni! Have you been pregnant before?”
“Not Lord. I'm just saying what I know, you can find information on the internet about pregnant women. Where dare I lie to Mr.”
Rino, who had just come down from the top of the mango tree, offered a few young mangoes to Arimbi and said, “Mistress, this is her young mango. There are only four. Is it enough?”
Arimbi stared at the young mango like he was looking at a precious jewel with sparkling eyes.
“Ahhhh. Beni, can you make sambal rujak?”
“Good Mistress.”
“Are you sure you want to eat mangoes tonight? It's acid once, Arimbi.”
“Hmm. Emir, you should eat this young mango also yes.”
Emir's eyes immediately glared at the horror of the young mango that he could already confirm that it tasted so sour. “I don't like young mango.”
“Oh, you don't like young mango huh dear?” Arimbi looked gently at her husband and said again. “How about young widow and young girl.”
“Pffff Rino and Beni shut their mouths, holding back laughter.
“No likes!” the Emir snorted.
“Good. Because you do not like young widows and young girls, so you have to eat young mango.”, Arimbi said again while leaning his head on the Emir's shoulder.
While Rino pushed her wheelchair back home while chuckling in her heart. This young mistress was indeed smart to trap the Emir with her words.
“Arimbi....” The new emir wanted to say something finally he did not continue his speech. “Good. I ate just a little.” He finally said the word.
When they were inside the house, Beni seemed to bring a plate of young mangoes that had been cut into pieces and sambal rujak.
“Hmm...sssshhh....it seems very good.” Arimbi's saliva has dripped staring at young mangoes and sambal rujak his request. After he and the Emir sat down on the sofa, he took out a plate containing the young mango and gave the Emir a piece.
The expression on the man's face immediately turned wrinkled, forced to eat the young mango that tasted very sour. Beni and Rino's facial expressions shriveled whenever the Emir put the young mango in his mouth. Arimbi really enjoyed the young mango. Pity to see the Emir who was forced to eat young mangoes that continued to be offered by Arimbi.
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The next day, in the president's room of the Serkan Global Group building, the Emir read the report just given by Aslan. “The financial report I requested yesterday, has been revised all?”
“Part Finance is preparing its revisions now.”
The Emir again focused on examining the documents in front of him before signing them.
“Aslan! Tell Jordan to sign the Rafaldi Group immediately! Tell him not to linger because the client company needs the product as soon as possible! Keep an eye on his movements and report to me.”
“Wah...What's with your face? Did Jordan really tease Mrs Serkan?” said Aslan deliberately teased the Emir who was repulsed glaring at him.
“Have the third meeting, I know he deliberately pulled over in order to meet my wife! Have him submit his contract today! Tell me to give that contract to Arimbi!” emir was upset.
“Kan I told you from the beginning about Jordan. She's got a bad habit and I'm worried about your wife. Did he do anything unpleasant to your wife? Fire him then!”
“For so long you have never behaved like this! Didn't you suggest this? So your wife can learn business? It should be from the beginning just give the contract to istimu.”
“He won't want to! Now he is fighting to take over the Rafaldi Group from Amanda. It would not be easy for him if everything was obtained in an instant way. You understand what I mean?”
“Yes I understand. Is there anything else I should do?”
As if knowing what happened that made Emir's face bend like that, Aslan could only sigh deeply. Why not just give orders from the beginning to directly accept cooperation offers from Arimbi? Why should it be complicated and make the two sisters fight if finally the cooperation will be given also to Arimbi?
“Find out when Jordan will schedule his next meeting, have him report all his schedules for a cooperation contract with Rafaldi Group. I don't want to be helped.”
“Good. I will contact him immediately.” replied Aslan after the Emir handed back all the documents he had signed to him.
“My wife is pregnant.” said Emir suddenly. Hearing that made Aslan widen his eyes.
“What? Madam Serkan is pregnant? But...Emir...”
“You also believe the rumors are hem? Heeh.that is my son. Go already there! Don't think of anything.” said the Emir to his assistant who is also his best friend.
Aslan scratched his non-itchy nape. “I never believed the rumors were Emir! I'm just surprised. You must quickly be able to walk again, so that later you can accompany your child to play.” said Aslan who always gave support to the Emir since he had an accident.
“Yes I know. I am in rehab every day. I want at my wedding, I can stand next to Arimbi.” he said with a smile. “Talking about marriage, you find the best wedding organizer to arrange everything.”
“Emir, is it not better for our people to handle it? Don't you want to keep a secret about your marriage? If we use a wedding organizer, it is not impossible that there will likely be someone divulging it.”
“You have a point too. Alright then you set it.” said Emir.
“OK. I'll have our people arrange everything. The plan, where will the party be held?” ask Aslan again. “Have you specified the date?”
“In one of my family's hotels.” The Emir was silent for a moment while thinking. “The Palm Bliss Hotel. Agha can help to handle everything if it's held there. And regarding the date, I want to be implemented next month.”
“Good. I'll arrange everything for you. Anything else?”
“How are the villa developments that I will give as my wedding gift?” ask Emir.
“It's almost done. Furniture that you specifically ordered will be finished the day after tomorrow. After that you can check if it is in accordance with your wishes.”
“You will go there. Take my mother-in-law there to see it. He who knows the taste of his son, if he wants to change the interior or whatever it is, immediately do.”
“It looks like you've really fallen in love with your wife. To the extent that you give such an expensive wedding gift. Ck! What did your family think of that?”
“Wed I am not my family! I don't care what their response is!” emir. “What is everything you want to know I've answered?”
“Fuuuh! Alright Emir! I'll say goodbye,”
“Ya yes....go! The longer you stay here, the more gossip material you collect.”
Aslan chuckled and left the room, shaking his head. Aslan took out a cell phone from his pants pocket and contacted Jordan to deliver a message from the Emir. After the call was connected, without further ado Aslan immediately conveyed the Emir's message.