GIRL IN RED
CHAPTER 396. FIRES
Before the wedding.
At the Harimurti family residence, Joana tantrum is due to Dion's attitude that forbids her from going to Arimbi and Emir's wedding. Unhappy with Dion's dominant attitude, Joana runs amok by slamming things in her room. He screamed like a madman venting his anger.
No servant could calm him. Joana even locked the door to the room not letting anyone in. Joana even shifts the sofa to bar the door because she knows the butler must have the room's absorbent key.
“Dion! Goddamn bum! Fucking assholes! I'll destroy your house if you still won't let me go!” he shouted while slamming the things in the room.
"Dion Harimurti! I'll make you regret it for life! You dick! Goddamnit!"
While outside the room, the butler opened the door but when pushing the door could not be opened. Joana's already stuck with her couch and suitcase.
"Miss, please open the door! Don't be like this, miss! We will be scolded and punished by Mr. Harimurti!"
“If you dare to enter here, you will regret it! I'm going to kill myself! Just look if you don't believe it! Tell that bastard Dion to come here! I won't stop until he apologizes to me.”
“Nona Joana, Mr. Harimurti is not home! He went to the office early in the morning. Please don't do anything bad, open the door! We can talk to Mr. Harimurti! Miss, don't make it difficult for us! We beg you to open the door.”
“No! I'm gonna burn this room down! Let me just die here!”
The butler panicked and took his phone to contact Dion.
“Halo, Sir! Miss Joana....”.
“What's with him? Is she okay?” dion asked in a cold and flat tone.
“It--it's Sir! Miss Joana locked herself in a room and threatened to kill herself!”
“What? Why with him?” Dion spoke as if he could not believe the words of his butler.
“Nona Joana is on a rampage because she can't go to Mr Emir's wedding! He threatened to kill himself by setting fire to his room. Looks like he destroyed the things in his room, Mr.” said the butler in a trembling voice. He knows how Dion's character will not tolerate anyone making a mess in his home.
“Why don't you just break down the door! Unlock the absorptive and tie him if necessary.”
“A--what Sir? We've unlocked the absorbent key but Miss Joana's blocked the door.”
As the butler spoke, there was the sound of broken items that Dion could clearly hear. He frowned in disbelief if Joana was that angry.
“I'll call him. Does he have his phone?”
“No Sir! Didn't you take Miss Joana's phone?” said the butler again.
“Good Mr.”
The butler then knocked back on Joana's room door shouting because she was worried Joana couldn't hear her. “Nona Joana! Please open the door! Mr. Harimurti would like to speak with you Miss!”
“No want! Tell him to go to hell! I don't want to deal with that jerk! I'd rather die than be restrained constantly!” joana Sahut.
Dion who heard Joana's voice became angry and his jaw stiffened. ‘The braver that woman is against me! He even dared to curse me? Just watch! This time I won't be kind to her, just let her lock herself up! I'm sure he won't last long in that room without eating and drinking! Let's just look at Joana, until when you can survive.’
Dion, who feels his pride and ego are being piqued by Joana, decides to let Joana go. He would not let the woman behave and scold her at will! He wanted to teach Joana a lesson in her honor. Dion did not realize that what he was doing now would be his greatest regret.
“Let him alone! Don't feed and drink! If he keeps himself in the room, let it go! Keep up your work and make sure the bodyguards are on guard in front of Joana's room door. Don't let him escape. Tell the guards outside to patrol and pay attention to the balcony!” Dion gave orders to his butler.
Angry and angry, he turned off his phone. ‘Huh! Women are just troublesome!’ Dion refocused on her work that had been delayed. Wrestling in the pile of important documents before him, he forgot about Joana's problem in the blink of an eye. Until finally a call came in.
He glanced towards the clock on the wall, already showing it at nine in the morning. He remembered seeing the invitation to the wedding of the Emir and Arimbi that the event would start at ten in the morning. He had no intention of attending the event because he and the Emir were sworn enemies. That's what led him to ban Joana from going to the party.
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“What else is it?” dion answered the phone from the guard at his house.
“Master, Miss Joana....Miss Joana burned her room!’ the voice of the guard sounded panicked.
“What did you say? How can?” Dion panicked instantly. He didn't expect Joana to actually carry out her threat. “Quick extinguish the fire!”
“The fire has grown sir! We broke the door but we didn't find Miss Joana in the room. The entire room was on fire and many items were already reduced to ashes! Forgive our negligence sir!” the guard sounded trembling in fear. They also did not expect the recklessness of Joana who burned her room.
“Where's Joana? Is she okay?” dion asked in panic and anxiety.
“Ti--no Sir! Everything in the room was ashes. We didn't find Miss Joana! The doors and windows are all locked! We checked everything but did not find Miss Joana! We only saw the rest of the clothes he had been wearing had burned.”
Dion's face was pale. I did not expect this incident to happen in just a short time. ‘Joana killed herself? Is he dead? No.....no....this is impossible!’ he stood up and grabbed his car keys.
Dion rushes out of his office while contacting his assistant to do all his work. Dion drove his car at high speed.
He doesn't care about the insults and swearing from other riders because he cuts the road. Not long after he arrived at his home. Dion got out of the car without closing the door, and ran upstairs to see the guards and waiters there. The room was already burning inside but did not creep out.
‘What happened here? Why was the whole room burned but the fire didn't even creep out?’ Dion frowned thinking about what way Joana used to make such a big mess in her house. The woman was so wild, she couldn't even control it. Or, is that really the true nature of women?