GIRL IN RED

GIRL IN RED
CHAPTERS 182. LOVING HUSBAND


So he needs to gain more experience by building seidkits little by little towards the top. “Jordan does like young women, but she won't force them because she knows herself. After all you think Arimbi would like someone like him after seeing me every day? It's the same he's looking to die if he forces Arimbi.”


Even the bodyguards from the Harimurti family alone had sensed how being slammed by Arimbi. The Emir believes that the woman can punch a pervert as easily as turning her palm.


“You are so relaxed with your wife.”


“What other options do I have? Holding him so he can stay with me? I'd like to do it, but she won't agree to just be a wife and stay home.”


The man loved to spend time with his wife, time always passed so quickly whenever they were together. Especially the behavior of his wife who always teases him and is adorable.


Aslan was dumbfounded, “It feels like we are talking about a different Arimbi now.”


“I'm talking about my wife. It's just that his way of solving the problem looks a little different than I know. And you should know that my wife is a martial arts master.”


“Hah? Really?” ask Aslan in disbelief.


“Yes, he even slammed the Harimurti family guard the other day at the hospital.” he said pulling his hand from the toy and said, “I've answered all your curiosity. So leave now unless you have something important to talk about. If you feel so bored, I'll give you more jobs with pleasure.”


For a moment Aslan immediately realized hearing those creepy words. Only when the man was going to discuss something serious, Aslan remembered something and smiled, “At last you agreed to do therapy again.” at least he now feels happy because his friend and boss is starting to change and wants to walk back.


The Emir rolled his eyes but he did not turn his back on him saying, “The power of love is beyond our reasoning. I'm pretty sure this is all because of Arimbi. Miss Keira has been waiting for you for years. When are you going to give him an answer?”


Aslan was surprised by the suddenly changing topic, “I didn't ask him to wait for me to do that and I wasn't interested in him either. If she won't marry someone else, she'll be a spinster if she waits for me.”


The man was troubled by the sharp gaze of his superior, “Emir, you know that I do not want to get married.” The atmosphere in the room was silent. Until finally the Emir was fishing with his words, “I hope you will not regret it and ask for my help someday.”


Aslan felt panicked upon hearing that. But he knew he wouldn't regret his choice given Keira's obsession with him.


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Meanwhile, the Rafaldi Group. Arimbi asks a lot of questions which are all answered patiently by Amanda. Until it got the praise of the employees who saw it so calm.


If they were Amanda, they wouldn't have that much time and tolerance to accompany a newcomer they thought was stupid.


On the afternoon, Arimbi received a message from the Emir. Message is short, ‘Come lunch together.’ Several times Arimbi reread the message in his head as if the message would extend by itself.


The man had asked for a ten thousand word report without repeated stuffing but he instead sent such a short message to Arimbi.


Short message, huh? With that, he also only answered briefly. ‘Oke.’ When the break arrived, Arimbi puna left his office. Yadid wanted to take him to a meeting, but he canceled the plan and asked Amanda to come with him after he found out about Emir's message to his daughter.


Shortly after Arimbi exited the entrance, he could see the Emir's car stopped in front of the entrance with a row of cars behind him containing his guards.


While Yadid and Amanda who just came out also saw the row of cars and saw Arimbi who accelerated his steps towards Rino who opened the door for him.


Then Rino turned his head and saluted Yadid. The Emir's car window was lowered and he saluted his father-in-law.


Amanda could only fall down unable to raise her head because she was terrified of the Emir. In his heart he felt astonished why Arimbi got into the Emir's car. Before anyone could react, Arimbi got into the car quickly then the cars slowly walked one by one.


Amanda turned to Yadid and asked, “Dad, why did Arimbi go to ride Mr Emir's car?”


“Oh that, he will take care of the Emir master so he must leave whenever the Emir needs him.” replied Yadid who still kept the marriage a secret from Amanda. Then they left.


While the head of the security guard asked his friend, “Did you see the car entered Miss Arimbi earlier? I don't know why I know that car plate. It seems someone influential in this city but I can't remember who that person is.”


“We will know after checking the list of car plates.” murmured his friend.


Every security chief in the Rafaldi Group has a book listing the license plates of famous people. So they can recognize the vehicle and provide the best service when it comes to the company.


“Oh, you are right too.” the head of the security guard opened his book and then his eyes widened in surprise.


“What's up?” ask the security guard's friend.


The chief of the security guard pointed at the row of numbers in panic. “A—what is this? This is Mr. Emir's car plate.”


Although Emirs drive limousines, it is quite common among upper class people. So the only way to tell the difference is through the license plate number.


“Master Emir? Crazy one! That's really him! Was he in that car? Holy hooch! I missed the opportunity to shake hands with him.”


The security guard was astonished to hear his friend's misguided reaction to the situation. Shouldn't we be asking why Miss Arimbi got into Mr Emir's car?


On the other hand, Arimbi did not know the behavior of the head of the security guard in his father's company. After he entered the car, he put his bag aside and lunged into Emr's embrace. He put his hand around the man's neck. “Honey, do you miss me?”


“No.” replied Emir briefly,


Arimbi immediately pouted. “Really? But I miss you so much.  Here let me kiss you. Ah Emir, tight chest held back my longing for you. I always want to be by your side.” Right after saying that he kissed the Emir's cheek. But the man just doesn't seem to like it.


“Can you stop filling my face with your saliva?”


Arimbi chuckled, “Yes, you can also do the same to me.”


The emir pursed his lips, his hands coiled around the arimbi waist and pulled him closer. “Oh flowers?” as soon as he saw a bouquet of flowers and a city beside the Emir, Arimbi took the fragrant flowers. “Beauty once.”