Honor Behind the Stain
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Hearing Subrata's words, Mr. Zein looked rowdy, a little stiff.  Feeling insulted.  But he tried not to care considering he had nothing to do with Subrata.  

“Ya already, ndak what-what.  If you don't want to be considered a family, it's okay.  We also have nothing to lose bune?”  Mr. Zein smiled stiffly.

“We are here just following the expectations of Subrata sir who wants to get acquainted with us,” timpal Bu Karsih.

“Alright, please go home!” point Subrata towards the door.

“Lah, far-away we come here what yo ndak is fed this pack’e?”  Ms. Karsih shook her husband's shoulder.

“Lha yo ndak tau.  We are told to go home, yes let's go home.”

“Go to the house of besan kok kayak visit to this prison?”  Ms. Karsih looks so supple.

Marwah shook her head and rolled her eyes.

Khanza who had just come out of the bathroom after bathing with his contemporary appearance was frowning at the sight of two foreign couples.

“Nah, it must be Khanza, our ghost anyway?” asked Mr. Zein to appoint Khanza.

“Yes, that's my wife, Khanza,” said the Emperor who had been silent since.  “Yes already, let my father and mother take me outside.  Mom and dad want to go home, right?”  Indirectly, the Emperor told the couple to leave the house immediately so that no lies were exposed.  

Afraid of Mr. Zein or Ms. Karsih even keceplosan which resulted in the secret to be revealed.

The Emperor guided Pak Zein and Bu Karsih out.  He drove up to the front fence.  

“Please yes, sir, Mom.  My mom and dad helped me.  I realize it's a mistake, but it's for my own good.  And sorry about that, Mr. Subrata's attitude must be bad ya!” the Emperor regretted the incident.

“Oh ndak apa-what.  This wong is only ekting anyway?” Mr. Zein responded.

“Yes yes, Pak’e.  Like ekting at tipi tipi that, we ekting this is also money anyway sir.  This was given two hundred thousand dollars with Beno,” said Bu Karsih looked happy.

“Oh yes, this is a little money for Father and Mother, for the fare home.”  The Emperor took out a hundred thousand dollars and handed it over to Mr. Zein.  “May be a blessing yes, sir.”

Mr. Zein stared at the sheet of money he had just counted.  “This two million?  A lot?”

“For fare home, Sir.  Sorry I involved my mom and dad.  One day if there is a problem what concerns me, father and mother can contact me yes.  I've recorded my phone number on paper.”  The Emperor pointed to the paper he had slipped between the hundreds of thousands.

“Iya.  Thank you, son. Hope your problem is quickly finished.”  Mr. Zein is very happy.  

A couple of husband and wife then say goodbye.

“Khanza, you come with me!  Stay in contract!” the Emperor said in a tone as an order.

Khanza widened his eyes.  Smiling cynically.  “I don't want.”

“I'm your husband.  You must obey me!” the Emperor dominated.

Seeing the debate, Subrata then said, “Now it is up to Khanza only, if he does not want to be invited with you, maybe it is better for you to stay here, so that I can easily monitor your lives.”

“Can't!  I'm entitled to Khanza.  I'm her husband now!”  The Emperor insisted, he grabbed Khanza's wrist and put his mouth close to the girl's ear to whisper, “When we stay home here, then our movements will be smelled by your parents.  Even the circumstances of us who sleep apart will gradually be discovered.  But when you stay with me in the contract, then our movement will be free.  Understand?”

Khanza gasped, he digested the Emperor's words.  And those words are true.

“If they come to know that we are only pretending to be married, are you ready to really marry me?” the Emperor whispered with annoyance.  "We'll be free from the reach of your parents' eyes when we're away from them, okay?" furious with the Emperor with resolute eyes.

What the Emperor said was true, and indeed it would be dangerous if Subrata and Marwah finally smelled the awkwardness of the relationship between them. Wouldn't it be bad if Subrata finally got them married?

"Come on!" The Emperor pulled Kanza's hand and dragged him out.

"Hey, wait a minute! Hey, don't be sudden today either. Tomorrow or the day after, right?" Khanza. But his body kept getting out.

The Emperor knew how the nature of the Khanza who most certainly rejected the rules, it would be better for the Emperor to be firm.

"Mas, is that how the Emperor played rough with the Khanza? Khanza cook forced so?" Marwah protested, but she could only speak to her husband without speaking directly to the Emperor. As if there was a sense of restraint when his tongue was about to speak to the Emperor, the attitude of the Emperor who was like a firm and authoritative leader, was enough to break his courage in advance.

"Emperor can't be banned, he's a tough guy. The important thing is that Khanza is not beaten and hurt, that's enough." That's just Subrata's comments that don't want to act more.

Khanza can do nothing but sit in a taxi that has been speeding away from home. He glanced at the Emperor sitting by his side.

"Why should it be now? Why not tomorrow?" ketus Khanza.

"The sooner the better."

"Then what about my clothes? You saw me leave the house with nothing."

"You record everything you need. Just have Bi Imar take her to my contract." The emperor said flatly.

Thanks for the coin tips. May the rejekannya. 🤗🤗