GIRL IN RED
CHAPTER 352. LUNCH PACK
“Because everything is done so I think our meeting is enough to get here! If there is anything you do not understand, just ask! I am here on the orders of the Emir to help manage the company!” Renaldi.
“Ehm...can I ask you something?” asked Arimbi a little doubtful actually.
“Iya. Please. What do you want to ask?”
“How long have you known my husband?”
Renaldi smiled at Arimbi's question. “Well, you could say have known for a long time! More precisely since we were in high school. Then we met back overseas when the Emir majored in business management! At that time we both took two majors at once at different universities.”
“Oh so yes!” Arimbi. He never asked about the Emir's education and life while abroad.
He only remembered because Renaldi had said that he was Emir's man. As far as Arimbi knew, her husband only hired his confidants to take care of certain things.
And Renaldi was the first person Arimbi knew as a friend of her husband who also worked in the Emir company. Renaldi is a subsidiary of Serkan Global Group. But the Emir asked her to take over Amanda's position at the Rafaldi Group.
“Iya! Emir is an accomplished student! He's won a lot of awards since we were in school. Even while still abroad, he has also won many international awards in the field of IT. Because the Emir did go to college in that field, he majored in management business because his family had a company that he would manage.”
“Ehm...sorry yes if I ask.”
“No problem! The Emir who helped me when my family went bankrupt. He invited me to join his company. Oh yeah, you're great too! Can master this field in a short time.”
“Hehe. Actually this field is not my hobby.”
“Oh yes? What field do you like?”
“Hmmm...I love art! I make art and sell it online. I also have a small gallery to put my work there.” said Arimbi.
“What are you doing decorating a pair of mice on the Emir table?” ask Renaldi curious.
“Eh....Have you seen it? That's what I made.”
“Call it! He won't let anyone touch him!” renaldi chuckled.
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Arimbi asked her driver to drive her to her husband's office not far from her office. He carrying two paperbags that Desi had delivered to his office. Once there everyone greeted him with respect.
Arimbi enters the Khsusu elevator to the top floor where the Emir workspace is located. He did not inform the Emir that he was coming, as the Emir said he was busy today handling the piling up of project documents.
Ting!
The elevator door opened, Arimbi walked out. He saw Ciara who was struggling in front of his computer seemed busy so unaware of Arimbi's presence. “Happy day Ciara!”
Hearing the voice of the woman who greeted, Ciara raised her face and immediately stood up quickly as she knew that the wife of her superior was coming.
“Good afternoon Madam. Please come in, Mr. Emir is inside.”
“Thank you. Here I bring you lunch.” said Arimbi gave me a box of katsu rice.
“Oh, thank you Madam! Incidentally, I haven't ordered lunch yet! Once again thank you.” he said a little bow to say thank you.
“Sama-sama! I'm in first.”
Arimbi pushed open the door of the Emir's study, looking very serious with a large pile of documents on his desk. The Emir wore his glasses which made the man look very handsome and professional.
“Ehem Arimbi cleared his throat to announce his presence.
“Eh....you are here?” Emir smile. His face that had been bent because of the many jobs, now seemed to see his wife who approached him with a smile. Arimbi put the paper bag on the chair in front of the Emir and approached him.
“Heh? You haven't eaten yet? What time is it? Are you not hungry yet, remember your content.” said Emir stroked Arimbi's stomach gently.
“So I don't have an appetite so I'm here. Now I'm hungry. Accompany me to eat yuk?”
He immediately pulled the arm of the Emir who immediately got up from his seat and pulled Arimbi into his arms. “Where do you buy food?”
“I didn't buy. It's food from home, it was delivered to my office.”
“Heh? Food from home? Who sends food?” asked the Emir in wonder as he walked to the sofa. One hand embraces Arimbi's shoulder while the other hand carries a paper bag containing food carried by Arimbi.
“Tadi deposited at receptionist. He said Desi delivered. Who told him to deliver food to me?”
While talking Arimbi took out the food he brought and served it on the table. Ciara came to bring two dishes and cutlery after Arimbi asked for them.
“It's food from main house. What is this?” tanya Emir saw that there was a small envelope at the bottom. Arimbi did not check the paperbag, he only saw the contents inside.
The Emir opened the envelope with a written message, “This is Madam's lunch! The Great Lord requested to be sent to the Madam. Desi.”
Emir wincing, “Big Master?” he felt astonished and confused because the Great Lord in question must be his father. But given the nature of his father, there was no way he would send food to Arimbi. After all, wasn't dad at the top villa? Alarik takes his wife there so as not to disturb Arimbi until their wedding party is held.
“Why baby?” asked Arimbi who saw the Emir speechless after reading the message on the paper.
“Ehm. It's my father who told the waiter to deliver you.”
“Really? Have you returned from the villa?” ask Arimbi.
“Sounds not yet!” replied Emir.
“Ah,enough. Let's go eat. Honey....do you want this? I'm a bribe huh?”
Both of them eat while joking. There was just Arimbi's behavior that made the Emir laugh.
“Do you have any meet grandma?” ask the Emir suddenly.
“Nothing! Yaya asked me to go see Grandma. But I refused it on the grounds of lack of body. I don't want to fight with Grandma. I'd better avoid it.”
“Ehm. Two weeks away grandma's birthday.” Emir said.
“Oh...what will there be a party?”
“Yes, usually so every year will be held a festive party at the hotel. Tomorrow go and have Michele make you a party dress.”
“Ehm. Unfortunately if not used.” said Arimbi.
“You've already worn those dresses! Buy a new one, still enough time to design a new dress! Remember, don't choose red again!”
“He he he....why? I like the color red!” reply Arimbi.
“I don't like it! Too prominent and sexy. Choose another color that is natural.”
“Honey....but I like. Can ya?”
“Do not oppose your husband! The wife must listen and obey the words of the husband. Have Michele make you a new dress! Don't open it!” the Emir reminded.