
“My family and your family are not as tall as they are. Do not be too grandiose, those families are far from our reach.” said Yessi kanchana again. After saying those ridiculing words, he added again, “Oh I forgot. You have the opportunity to climb higher. Didn't the Serkan Family propose to Arimbi for the Emir's Young Master? It was Arimbi himself who insisted on marrying Reza so that he himself wasted the opportunity and burned the bridge with the Serkan Family?” Yessi grunting.
“Mistress Rafaldi, I was really touched when Arimbi rejected the proposal of Serkan Family for Reza. I think Reza has found the right guy. Can you tell me why you turned down that proposal suddenly when things were going well?”
Instead, Mosha scoffed and asked in return, M”I'm also curious about Mrs Kanchana, why did you suddenly propose on behalf of your son? Are they so crazy about each other or are you doing this to take revenge on Arimbi?” ask Mosha.
Yessi didn't say anything anymore. She immediately stood up and said, “Remember what I said about rethinking my offer Mrs Rafaldi! I go first.”
Afterwards Mosha pointed to a gift that somehow filled most of her house down the hallway. “Please bring the gift back! If not, I'll throw it away. Besides, I'm not the one who's gonna lose.”
A look of shame and guilt appeared on Yesssi's face at the time but she kept asking her workers to move all the dowry she was carrying. He has achieved his goal of coming here. Yessi took a leisurely step out of the main house and stared at the clear blue sky. How much fun it is today to get revenge!
Just as Yessi is leaving and her small army is leaving, Arimbi coincidentally returns. ‘What is Mrs Kanchana doing here with so many people?’ Arimbi wondered as he rushed into his house. Just as she entered she saw her mother breaking a glass in anger, “Mother? What's up?” ask carefully after rushing to Mosha's side.
“What is Mrs Kanchana doing here? I happened to see his car leave when I just arrived.” said Arimbi worried about his mother.
“Oh, I'm so angry that it feels like I could have a heart attack! He came here to deliver the dowry!” Mosha said as she hit the sofa with her hand.
“Don't you already reject Reza's proposal for me, Mom? That fucking Reza! I told her pretty clearly. How dare she have her mother bring her dowry?” Arimbi thinks it was Reza's idea.
“Arimbi, Mrs Kanchana came to propose Amanda to Reza! He tried to take revenge on you.” Mosha said. He is thrilled to see Arimbi come home late and avoid meeting Yessi Kanchana. She could only imagine how angry her daughter would be if she saw the expression on Yessi's face earlier.
Arimbi was silent for a moment, “How did mom reply Bu?”
“I refused it! I told you that I will not let Amanda and Reza unite! There's no way I'll allow it unless Amanda breaks up with our family!” mosha answered with emphasis. Because for her now is if Amanda doesn't obey her anymore then it's better for Amanda to leave her house. This is Mosha's subtle way of driving Amanda away.
Arimbi hugged her mother after hearing what her mother said. Both Yadid and Mosha begin to get suspicious of Amanda but the way they handle it is very different. Yadid hopes Arimbi will try to get along with Amanda because she has a strong position in the company while on the other hand Mosha tries everything she is able to do to stop Amanda from moving forward.
“Mother! Thank you for doing so many things sincerely for me.”
Arimbi knows Mosha is furious that she married the Emir. Therefore he could only let his mother rent out his ear. “I'm sorry Mom. I was wrong.”
“You're wrong? But it doesn't seem like you know where your mistakes lie!”
Mosha felt bad when Arimbi's ears started to turn red and she let go before pushing Arimbi away from her, not letting her daughter get too close to her.
“Come come upstairs with me.” said Mosha.
Arimbi obediently followed his mother's steps, when they arrived at the study room on the second floor, Mosha immediately walked up to the bookshelf and opened it before she pulled out a duster. Seeing that Arimbi immediately called in a soft and sweet voice, “Mother. You shouldn't use violence to educate me anymore. Using violence is easy to traumatize children.”
Mosha chuckles to hear it, “Oh—so it scares you? Arimbi Raffaldi! You better give me a good reason to convince me.”
Mosha forcefully hit the duster on the table making a loud noise so that Arimbi was surprised and jumped right away.
“Mother went to see Mr. Emir to talk to him and he said that you forced him to marry you. Tell me Arimbi accosted you to do something like that?”
The bell in Mosha's hands did not stop hovering in the air and landed on the table. His intimidating voice also never stopped. It seems like this time Mosha was really very angry. But still even though he was angry but he never hit Arimbi with a duster in his hand.
Arimbi could hardly believe that his own mother was going to meet the Emir directly.
He did not even need to ask his mother to find out why an older woman was coming to the Emir. Unspeakable gratitude began to fill Arimbi's heart. In addition, when he remembered all the tragedies that happened to his family in his previous life, Arimbi's eyes shed tears.
“Aih...you cry when I don't hit you.” Mosha hit the table once more before she threw the duster on the table. Then he walked up to Arimbi and took her to the sofa. It was with sadness and a heavy heart that she wiped away her daughter's tears.
“Arimbi, you are my daughter. Even though you didn't grow with me but blood is always thicker than water. I did all this for your own good. Can you tell me what made you change your mind about not marrying Reza? Didn't you like it so much?”
“Bu,” Arimbi said one word and her tears started to fall. Seeing that Mosha quickly wiped it off.
“Ssttt...do not cry Arimbi. You don't have to say anything if you don't want to. I'll stop asking questions but Arimbi you're young to spend a lifetime with a man like Emir whose condition is paralyzed. Your life will be harder in the future.”
Mosha sighed and then wiped away her daughter's tears again, her eyes began to turn red after which she again let out a long sigh.
“Mother, I will tell you.” Finally Arimbi wiped his own tears and started to tell Mosha about life in his previous life but he made it seem as if all were dreams that he often experienced.
After listening to Arimbi's story, Mosha looked at her daughter with a puzzled expression. He did not know if he should laugh or cry at his story. But hearing her daughter's story made her heart full of pain.