
Arimbi tried to calm himself down and retrace the route he took when he came out. Because he was too depressed due to the tire of his car that was removed, Arimbi forgot the path he had taken. He can't remember anything at all. He ran out of his mind and pulled out his phone and tried to contact the Emir.
Fortunately he already had the Emir's phone number, at least he had a way to seek help at this time. The Emir did not pick up his phone. But Arimbi did not give up and after trying six times the Emir finally answered his call.
“Emir!”
There's no answer.
“Emir, I can't find my way in. Can you ask someone to take me in?” arimbi asked in a soft voice but there was still no answer.
“Emir...” her voice turned soft and begging.
Maybe because his tone sounded sweet enough to melt a man's iceberg because finally the Emir said, “Stay in your place.”
“Good. Thank you Emir.”
Even though the Emir is the source of her difficulties, she should still thank him so that he can still use her husband again when he needs to. After hanging up the phone, the Emir called his butler and gave the order, “Master Beni, go ahead and lead the way for him. He doesn't remember the driveway.”
Beni nodded respectfully, “Alright.”
The Emir was about to get out of his wheelchair when a thought crossed his mind. Then he stopped and called Beni back. “Michael Hara is coming to do her hair. After they are done, take him around the compound and have him walk ten rounds for him to remember his way. It doesn't matter if he doesn't remember everything but he has to remember the way out and the way home to me.”
Beni nodded, “Good, Mr. Emir.”
‘Mrs Young Arimbi can't be blamed if she gets lost. Villa Serkan is huge and covered in tree paths that make it look like a giant maze. Young Madam Arimbi is still new here so it is natural that she still does not know the way.’ whispered in her heart.
Everyone who works at Villa Serkan has also been lost many times before finally remembering all his streets. Beni comes out to lead Arimbi in and under his guidance Arimbi finds himself at home again.
She did not see her husband, then she turned around and walked out. The bluff is the Emir must be in the pavilion in the park. It was a cool place with a very nice view and was suitable for him. After spending some time with the Emir, Arimbi learned that the man liked the silence and fear because his house was always in a state of silence.
All the workers walk silently, often Arimbi jumps in fear because of their sudden appearance so Arimbi thinks the workers are suitable for working in a haunted house.
When Arimbi reached the pavilion, he saw the Emir was eating. The smell of his food began to make him drool and he swallowed his saliva.
“Hai Emir.”
Arimbi greeted and sat down immediately, when he saw that there was an additional set of cutlery, he thought it was for him. He took it and ate. The Emir glanced at him before sipping his soup. “Who lets you sit? I told you that if you want to stay here then you have to take care of yourself!”
“I came home in a hurry and did not have time to buy groceries. Emir, can you allow me to eat? Let's just say you treat me this once. I'll pay for it next time by cooking for you.”
Arimbi immediately scooped up a bowl of soup. ‘Ah, Emir really knows how to pamper me, this table is filled with good and delicious food that I have never seen before. Asyikkk....I can eat as much.’ whispered in the heart.
After a few bribes, Arimbi again remembered the reason for rushing into the villa, “Emir, why did you tell your guard to remove my car tire?”
A problem? Yeah, that's really a problem for him.
“Emir! I need a car to get around. What am I supposed to do with a car without those tires? Do I have to walk anywhere?”
“We have many drivers. If you want to go anywhere just tell Beni. He was the butler who brought you in. You can tell him what you need and he will help you.”
According to the Emir, it is very dangerous for Arimbi if he continues to drive in such a way and if he has an accident it will be fatal. The Emir did not want any rumors about him to be the cause of his misfortune. Arimbi was silent but he still felt unsatisfied.
“If that's the case, you don't need to take off my car tyre. That's the new car that my mom gave me. The car is the latest release!” his protest.
“It looks like you want me to replace it with a new car huh?” sindir Emir's. His eyes narrowed to look at Arimbi so that makes Arimbi silent and lowered his face. Her husband's cold gaze was too piercing and she felt like there were dozens of daggers being thrust at her.
“You ruined my new car. Should you compensate?” said Arimbi back his seat a little. “You can ask those people to return my car tire.”
Arimbi saw how deftly the guards removed the tires of his car. It means they are skilled and are used to changing car tires.
“Do you still want to eat for free?” the Emir asked suddenly which Arimbi answered with a nod.
“Are you done eating?” ask the Emir again.
“But.”
“All food on this table should have been able to shut your mouth that cherry.”
Arimbi pursed his lips in annoyance, then lowered his head and continued eating. The Emir knew that the arimbi must have been cursing him because he could see his wife's lips twitching but he could not hear what she said.
Both of them kept silent and continued eating without anyone trying to speak again. The Emir is determined not to let Arimbi drive again and he does not care as hard as Arimbi against his decision later, no matter how hard Arimbi tries to seduce him the Emir will not change his decision.
While Arimbi thought with seduction a soft voice and its effect would be able to shake her husband's stance but she would never win against her husband. The Emir never said much but he always defeated him and made him retreat with his actions. What a cunning fox!
After the couple finished their lunch, they received word that Michael Hara had arrived. The guards rushed to clean the table as Arimbi walked up to the Emir and pushed his wheelchair out of the pavilion.
When he heard Michael had arrived, Arimbi immediately wanted to see him. The Emir noticed his wife's movements and then looked back, “Do you like Mike?”
“No! I just like you Emir! You are the only one.” replied Arimbi with a sweet smile. He was not stupid to be caught in the entanglement of Emir's words anymore. But it was true what he said, he didn't like Michael.
It's just that in his previous life he was a bit upset about never being able to make an appointment with Michael Hara to do his hair. Her lingering sense of regret prompted her to want to meet the man immediately.
The Emir did not become angry after hearing his wife's reply. “Not everyone can call Michael Hara to come to their home.”
“I know Emir. Thank you, you are so good with me.” Arimbi is an expert in flattering.