
The Emir contacted Yadid first to ask for permission because this morning he was going to take Arimbi to the hospital for a check-up. After he finished calling, Rino pushed the wheelchair out of the house with Arimbi. As usual Arimbi will be spoiled in the car whenever he is with the Emir. Her level of indulgence increased after her pregnancy.
This morning the hospital atmosphere was not so crowded, they headed to the womb. Because the Emir had already made the appointment beforehand so they did not have to wait.
Thirty minutes later they had finished the examination and Rino went to the pharmacy to make up for the vitamin prescription for Arimbi. The Emir looked at the photo of the baby USG with a smile.
Meanwhile, at the same time Dion also turned out to be in the hospital and also saw another doctor. He still has the same dream almost every night. As the Emir and Arimbi leave the gynecological section Dion accidentally sees them from a distance.
His forehead frowned at Arimbi with a man in a wheelchair who was none other than his sworn enemy had just come out of the womb. His mind raged and was curious. “What do they do in the hospital? Why did they go to the gynecology section?”
“Go to the womb and ask the doctor there, what does Arimbi do there? Is she pregnant?” dion's orders to his bodyguard.
“Good Sir. Immediately I carry out.” he said without stale bases and immediately went to the content section. Before long he returned in a hurry and stood before Dion.
“Quick say!”
“Master, according to the doctor Miss Arimbi came to check herself.”
“Hem...what else? Why are you talking half-and-half!”
“I'm sorry Sir, the doctor said that Miss Arimbi is pregnant.”
DEG!
‘He's pregnant? So my dream is true? I'm not hallucinating, is she pregnant? Is that my son? I need to find out as soon as possible! Arimbi…..Arimbi.....why did you deliberately lie to me? Then, why did he come with the crippled man?
Does the Emir want to admit that the boy is his son? Hmh! I won't let it. I know that dreams are real. Arimbi and I have a child! Maybe not yet born but soon to be born.’ whispered in the heart.
“How long has it been?”
“Meanour Master?”
“How many months has it been?” dion was angry.
“Entering the third week, Mister!”
Dion was silent for a moment, the third week? He remembered the last time he met Arimbi. He was drifting in his mind trying to remember something. Perhaps, if he could recall when he and Arimbi did it? Has anyone been missed?
With his previous condition, after surgery brain tumor he lost a lot of his memory. But Dion's curiosity grew bigger and in his heart he was very happy because he thought the baby Arimbi contained was his. Maybe he forgot when they did it. But he doesn't care what's important now he's getting more convinced on his dreams.
Dion left the hospital and went to his office. During the journey, he was again preoccupied with his thoughts on Arimbi.
‘I have to find a way to meet him! I have to ask him directly! He must have deliberately pretended and covered up the truth from me! Arimbi...you're mine!’ whispered heart.
“Vice Director Rafaldi! Guess who just entered work at this hour.” said Sandra.
“Who? If the employee cannot be disciplined tell the manager of his department to fire him!” amanda said before Sandra said who she meant.
“Nona Arimbi just came to the office. It's past nine!’ Sandra.
“Arimbi?” ask Amanda again.
“Yes, the receptionist just told me. Miss Arimbi has just come, this cannot be allowed. Will affect other employees, and fear they even follow along!”
Amanda was speechless, she was getting upset and anxious about Arimbi's recent behavior. It seemed like he had to move quickly from his plan.
Suddenly he remembered about the cooperation contract with PT. Libra Electroindo. Then a grin appeared on his face, an idea came out of him. This is a good time to start the plan.
After yesterday Yadid openly advised him, but all this time his father had never spoken to him like that. Makes Amanda more want to launch the action.
“Sandra, how has her work been?”
“Custom only! How could he possibly surpass you, Miss. No matter how hard he works, he will not be able to take power from you.” Sandra said praising and licking Amanda. He would never let Arimbi take Rafaldi Group from Amanda.
“Do you know why he came late?”
“I don't know, but I'll find out soon! What will Miss do? Will it go to Director Rafaldi?”
“No! I can't do that, Sandra! Yesterday my father advised me, he's never been like that before. His attitude has also started to change just like my mother.”
“Then what will Miss do? Miss has worked hard for many years to get to this position. Even though she was a real princess but she was not entitled to that position! Don't worry I'll help you, just tell me what Miss is going to do and I'll do whatever it takes to support you.” Sandra said.
Amanda, who doesn't trust anyone and is very careful, doesn't trust Sandra. He only trusted his assistant that little bit! Because he thinks that everyone can change their mind at any time and he must be careful in doing the action.
Right now he had no strong backing, however he should have someone with the power to carry out all his plans. He no longer trusts Reza, not even for that man he can't. Reza had already tied his neck with a strong iron chain.
Considering Reza is getting married soon, her heart aches again but she still hopes that all will go according to their plan. He remembered Gionino Lavani, Zivanna had repeatedly offered him to have a relationship with Gio. But there's a big doubt Amanda's heart.
What if Gio finds out about his relationship with Reza? What would the man react to if he knew that he was no longer a virgin, would he still accept it? Amanda tried to weigh in to try. “Sandra, what do you think of Gionino Lavani?”
Sandra who was asked was immediately confused, why did Amanda suddenly ask about the second son of the Lavani Family? Hasn't Amanda always shown her disinterest in any man? “Means Miss?”
“Forget it!” said Amanda. He had just realized something, however he should not be rash in this matter. Let no one know the plan.
“Did Mr Gio try to approach you?” ask Sandra who was curious.