Honor Behind the Stain
Hollowly

Choosing a path that was opposite to the emperor did not make Khanza fully able to avoid the Emperor, now after turning around, he even met the man again while in the parking lot.

“You didn't come home with me!” the Emperor said as he glanced at his parked car not far from his standing position.

Khanza was shocked.  The order was quite pressing, but Khanza also did not intend to re-enter the Emperor's car, he also forgot that the car was parked there.  It was just a coincidence that he was there when he passed by.  The goal was to get out to the side of the road to find a taxi home.

“Now our situation is getting worse.  With the spread of our relationship, it does not mean we will be a romantic couple and bathed in money, my determination remains the same, we will not be together again.  You deliberately made your father a scapegoat to be able to make my goal messed up, so you thought that I would keep you.  Butno.  I'm sorry, I'm not stupid to have to defend a cunning woman like you.  I am not your slave that you can milk to make money.  And after everything that happened, both misunderstandings that further triggered the chaos, I'm increasingly convinced that we should get divorced.  Yes, we split!”   The emperor spoke at length, then got into the car.  

Khanza remained silent until the Emperor's car, which the driver drove by, left him.  He walked quickly away from the basement floor, and when the back of his hand was dropped by a drop of water, he realized that he was crying.

I don't know since when he shed tears, even he did not have time to realize it. Khanza feels fine, he's okay.  Then why did you cry?

Khanza walked several meters away from the building, until he found a concrete chair. That's where he sits drowning.  Khanza did not know why he had to cry and enjoy every drop that rolled.  It feels there like there is one that is******- *****.  Grief and pain. 

If only not the Emperor who said it so, it would not be so painful.  But this feels like an indelibility.  Thats okay.  Maybe the emperor used to be humiliated and humiliated it felt much more painful than this.  

Your reply is constant, Emperor!  Gumam Khanza held back the pill.  The back of his hand rubbed a clear circle on the cheek with a single swipe.

Khanza was surprised to hear a voice that had just arrived nearby.  He turned his head, looking at Jihan who had been sitting by his side for some time.  

A bitter smile rose on Khanza's face.

“I really did not think that the Emperor had married a woman. And that's you," Jihan said with a blank look.

"You're the wife-to-be she's expecting, aren't you?" tukas Khanza fast.

Jihan frowning. "So... You know that I have a relationship with the Emperor?"

Khanza. "You're Jihan. Jihan was a woman who was much loved by the Emperor. The Emperor long ago expected you to be his life companion. Since long ago the Emperor wanted a pious woman like you to be the mother of his children. You have a noble bond, which is love. Households are in need of love, mahabbah which will certainly be a gift in every household trip. And it's on you guys."

"Why did you get married then? If the Emperor only loves me, if you know the Emperor's love for me, then why are you married?" jihan asked softly, still with a blank look.

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