Honor Behind the Stain
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The Emperor still remembered the incident a while ago at Kyai Umar's house. The boisterous sound of the drum of tambana enliven the atmosphere. The emperor was not so happy there. For a long time sitting makes the Emperor sore because sitting on a chair like being in a trial.
The Emperor sighed, starting to get sleepy. He raised his hand as the hooded girl offered him a drink, a sign of refusing. His stomach was already swollen after sipping tea, his stomach acid rose. There was no food to suit his tongue taste at the kyai children's birthday party that night, making him reluctant to eat and choose to drink a lot to be full.
The elders sat around telling stories while laughing. And the Emperor doesn't know what to do. He smoothed the white peci on the head.
The emperor sauntered away from his seat, passing by a group of whispering girls while glancing at him. They look wrong and embarrassed.
The emperor has always been the lip of women. Especially because of his handsome face.
With shaky steps, the athletic man whose height is 181cm with his dark eyes, nose pointed it left the courtyard of Kyai Umar's house. Her exotic face, typical Turkish blaster – Indonesia makes the girls amazed.
Just now he got a big award at the invitation of Sang Kyai, now there is even a girl figure asleep in his bed. This could tarnish the good image if it gets caught by people.
Suddenly he was startled by a boisterous voice from outside.
"In there!"
"They're perverts!"
"Just make this complex dirty!"
"Come on!"
The emperor quickly headed to the window, watching the crowd approaching his house.
Lothawat! Must have misunderstood!
The situation was completely beyond the Emperor's common sense. As if it were conditioned. By the time he left the house, his room was filled with women who did not know his origin.
The emperor approached the bed in haste, waking the girl who was still struggling with a bolting pillow.
Ah, unlucky the Emperor is in a state of not wearing clothes. Will bother with his business. It takes time to wear clothes. Even the girl was very difficult to wake up, had been shaken very strongly was not also awake.
Could it be that the girl was trying to frame him?
"Hey, get up!" The emperor jerked the girl's arm until the girl's body sat down.
"Will beaaaa...." The girl was screaming hysterically. Looked at the Emperor's face.
Woof, yell again.
The Emperor was stressed in an instant feeling that crazy thing. He quickly grabbed his trousers and put them on, letting the girl shout erratically, cursing at the Emperor with harsh words, any kind of zoo name was shouted.
"Fuck you, evil you! What are you doing to me! The outlaws!"
Brak!
The door opened with a hard break before the Emperor could put on his clothes. He just finished putting on his trousers and towel on the floor. No matter the chest of the field is on display.
While on the mattress appeared the figure of a girl sitting in messy clothes.
How'this? The Emperor's facial expression was nervous. Baffled. How not? The situation happened suddenly.
There were many residents who crowded on the door of the room, breaking through and pushing each other until it almost filled the room. They were head-scalding. Smiling at each other, whispering to each other.
Whoever witnessed this, would have immediately charged that the Emperor and the woman had committed a heinous deed. Though the Emperor clearly avoided any sacrilegious action.
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