GIRL IN RED
CHAPTER 33. RIDING THE EMIR
Arimbi only realized that he was overreacting. The emir is impotent! Why does he feel worried? To be touched though will have no effect on the Emir! At that time Arimbi was no longer agitated, he instead braced himself and pushed the Emir's body to lie on his back on the mattress, but considering the Emir's leg was injured Arimbi did not dare to lock her husband's leg. He was afraid that he would make his wounds worse.
“Emir!” Arimbi asked as he observed the handsome face of the man, “Why are you on my bed, my handsome dear?” he purposely softened his voice.
Arimbi's behavior confused the Emir, “This is my room! You are now above my bed!” answer's flat. “Stop calling me by the appellation ‘sayang.’
“Ah! Your room? Isn't this the maid's room?” asked Arimbi gently.
Since arriving there, Arimbi has surrounded the entire building and there are no rooms other than this maid room that he can open, which is why he chose this room. But, why now did the Emir say that it was his room?
“This whole building is mine!”
Arimbi was no longer able to speak against the words of the domineering Emir. Of course he was the owner of the whole building, so wherever it was inside it meant everything belonged to the Emir.
“How long are you going to ride me? Are you trying to use me again? Quickly get off my body!” the Emir furrowed his brows.
Arimbi is indeed sitting on the body of the Emir who is lying on his back with both hands in the chest of the Emir, if seen by others then the position is very intimate!
“Am I that heavy? No right? My body weight is proportional! What's wrong with me sitting on you? You are very handsome Emir so I want to enjoy the beauty of your face!” said Arimbi bowed so that his hand could touch the face of the Emir.
Her lentic fingers stroked the man's face gently, “Emir! Why are you so beautiful? Ihhh very happy deh!” then he pinched the man's cheek in a fit of anxiety. The Emir was shocked by the courage of his new wife.
For the umpteenth time Arimbi teased him, Arimbi quickly dropped from the Emir's body because he did not want to be humiliated by the Emir. What if the Emir turned his body around so that Arimbi fell to the floor? Before that happened, he preferred to get off the man's body and rather stay away.
“You are stupid or what? Don't know using the word ‘cantik’ describe a man!”
“But you are really pretty, baby!”
“Stop! Don't call me that, just call my name! Remember yes, we are not that close!”
Arimbi again approached the Emir and whispered in his ear, “Emir! Can I touch you?”
Unfortunately, before Arimbi's hand had touched his body, the Emir immediately brushed off Arimbi's hand and growled furiously.
“Arimbi! Don't force your luck!”
“Aduh Emir, your mood is very fast changing as fast as the weather in rainy season.”
For some reason, Arimbi slipped and fell out of bed, his head kissing the floor.
“Ugh! Pain...”.
The Emir immediately sat down and looked at the fallen Arimbi with a flat face but the look in his eyes was like laughing at Arimbi. When Arimbi regained his senses and glanced at the Emir, the man was already lying back in bed with a flat expression and his voice sounded very sarcastic, “It is big still falling out of bed, embarrassing!”
“I-it was just a coincidence.” said Arimbi stammered with embarrassment. His red face held in shame, perhaps this was his karma for the ridiculous behavior he had done to the Emir. He felt like he was always embarrassing himself whenever he was in front of the Emir.
“Help me wake up!” emir's orders to Arimbi.
“Can't you wake up by yourself?”
The Emir did not expend the slightest energy and that made it difficult for Arimbi to sustain him. When the Emir managed to sit down, Arimbi was already panting and finally he understood why the Emir always had bodyguards around him. Fortunately, Arimbi had studied martial arts and body training so he had more energy than women in general. Otherwise, he would have had a hard time lifting the Emir.
“Bring my wheelchair here.”
“Good.”
Arimbi brought a wheelchair and said, “Do you need my help moving your body to your wheelchair or can you do it yourself?”
“I even need your help to sit down..”.
Arimbi fell silent and helped the Emir to sit in his wheelchair. After the Emir sat down, Arimbi bowed and touched his feet. “Is your leg still salvageable, Emir?”
He looked at the Emir waiting for an answer, but all he saw on that handsome face was just a dark expression. Arimbi immediately explained that there was no misunderstanding,”It's not like that I mean. I'm just worried about you. If there is still hope you walk again, you must continue the therapy. So that you can heal and can walk again like before.”
“Are you ashamed of me being deformed like this?”
“No! I never feel ashamed.”
The Emir did not believe in Arimbi's answer, he sneered at “Arimbi! Even if you are embarrassed, you can't run! I gave you a chance that time, but you didn't take it!”
Arimbi touched the Emir's feet again and without looking at him, his hands began massaging the man's feet. “Emir, actually I do not care how you judge me or look at me, because I have decided to take this path then I will never regret it.”
Even if Arimbi knew that the Emir was only punishing him, he would not regret this choice.
Arimbi has promised to accompany the Emir throughout his life to repay the kindness that the Emir has given him in his previous life.
“It's enough, stop your massage. Come out looking for fresh air.”
“Good.”
Arimbi stood up and pushed the Emir wheelchair out of the room, when they reached the entrance of the building they met the Emir's mother, Rania Serkan. The woman looked at Arimbi with an ice-cold look with an enormous hatred clearly visible in her eyes.
“Monya Serkan,” says Arimbi is still afraid to call her mom.
Rania did not answer and ignored Arimbi, she looked at the Emir with a gentle gaze and her meek voice asked, “Where is the Emir?”
The Emir who could feel his mother's hatred for Arimbi did nothing.
“I want to find fresh air and make him more familiar with the area around.”
“Emir, did you let him stay here? Dia....”
“Mother, this is my business and I hope you don't interfere in my affairs!” the Emir interrupted his mother. Hearing her son's words, Rania could only sigh long and resignedly.
“Good Emir. As long as you're happy, I won't interfere.” After that he glanced at Arimbi still with a sharp look as if he wanted to warn her.
“Arimbi Raphaldi! I don't know what way you're wearing that makes my son bring you back here. But let's be honest, if you intend to commit suicide again and damage my son's reputation, I won't let you or your family go!”