Honor Behind the Stain

Honor Behind the Stain
Amulets


How the Khanza feels so fed up. His life had been in pleasure all along, then what was his fate when he joined the Emperor? Also how was the situation when he had to be alone with the man? Geez, how long will this go on?


When the car turned into a residential complex area, there were young people clustered in front, near the intersection.


Why in this era there are still young people who lack such work?  Waste time just by getting together.


The window glass in the half-open position makes the young people can see clearly the faces in the car.


“Wadidaaaw, newlyweds!” 


“Assiiiik.. It is halal.”.


“Please pass!”


The young men seemed busy commenting, some running to the side of the road and bowing their bodies just to wave their hands and throw smiles at the Emperor and Khanza.  None other than Rama, his son sir kades.  


“Please have fun newlyweds!”  rama shouted with a voice.


There was no comment from the Emperor or Khanza.  They just seem quiet.


That day was the unluckiest day for Khanza, he had to settle in a small, narrow and cramped house. No Ac, just no fan. His life felt so difficult, what else he had to pee in the squatting toilet. There is no wc in the room, there is only one, that is near the kitchen. The house has only two rooms. One room is a bit wide, while the other room is a bit narrow.


"I occupy this room!" Khanza entered the room where there was a closet already containing clothes belonging to the Emperor. It was there that the Emperor slept, and now the Khanza claims the room to be his. 


The emperor went to the cupboard, took out all his belongings, moved them to the other room. 


Reject the Emperor in and out of the room to move his belongings that can not only be transported once.


When the fourth time the Emperor entered the room, he immediately turned his face as a result of finding Khanza who was removing his shirt with a single pull up, leaving a black tank top.


"Hey, I haven't finished packing yet! Don't do that in front of me!" The emperor turned back, exited the room at the side of the door. You sloppy girl!


"What's wrong? Yes, take all that stuff!" Khanza turns on the fan with his leisure. As if there was nothing wrong with him. He glanced at the door, looking at the Emperor who was still standing by the side of the door and not moving a single bit from there.


"I said take all your stuff, finish your job, don't make me wait!" ketus Khanza's.


"I don't like you looking disrespectful in front of me!" the Emperor rubbed a face of frustration.


"Hey, this room is so hot. I'm overheated. I'm not tel**jang. I'm wearing a tank top. Then what's your problem?"


That day, the Emperor busied himself with making tables for children to teach. Usually children teach by using a long table, only one table only. Now the Emperor used several boards behind the house to make a small table. The sound of not tock sounds noisy. 


Occasionally the Emperor wiped away the sweat that washed the temples with the tip of his sleeve, a swab. Sweat completely flooded his athletic body, draining every curve of his body.


"From you are busy taking care of the table, mendingan you take care of our problems. If you do not also investigate the truth of our problems, when will we be like this? I want to be free of you too."


The sound was sourced from Khanza. The Emperor only glanced briefly at Khanza's feet wrapped in elite white sandals at the door, he was again busy with work without responding. Today the Emperor was tired, and he had no time to go out and investigate. It was already dusk, the Emperor did not want to wander.


"Have you got your clothes on yet?" The emperor said flatly.


"It's none of your business!" Khanza went inside. He was already wearing his clothes, no longer wearing a tank top like that. Khanza really wants to soak in the water all the time. 


By six o'clock, Khanza was completely inside the bathroom, repeatedly dousing his body with a splash of water from the tub.  There is no shower, no bath tub, only a bathtub.  


Khanza re-watered his body with water whenever the water on his skin dried up.  He is actually a little amused by the condition of the tub water that is not so clean, a little cloudy, the base of the tub is also a slightly rusty brown color.  Seemed a brush stroke that is so strong in every corner of the tub, the Emperor was very diligent in cleaning the bathtub, just the shape and form of the tub that is not feasible to make the scene worse.


After getting bored, Khanza finally came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around the body.  The hair is still wet, the water droplets from her wet hair.


“Hah?”  Khanza was surprised when he opened the door to see the Emperor who was already standing nyender on the side of the door with both hands closed.  


The man was bare-chested, wearing only a towel wrapped around his waist.  He immediately turned around when he saw the appearance of Khanza who only wore a towel.


Khanza went straight to the bathroom and closed the door.


“Woi, can you talk first if you want to use the bathroom?  Don't stand like a security guard so near the door!  I just use this towel.” Khanza kicked the door strong.  The next instant he grimaced with the pain in his toes as a result of hitting that hard door.


The Emperor did not reply, he left the bathroom door and slipped into his own room.  


Long shouting out words of anger, Khanza finally opened the door to peek, looking out.  He did not find the Emperor.  The man is gone.  


Soon Khanza rushed into his room.  


Hearing the sound of the bathroom door being opened, the Emperor realized that Khanza had come out of the bathroom, he took turns to enter the room.  It was his turn for execution in the restroom, but he was forced to be surprised to see a pink triangle slit carelessly on the floor.


“Yeah, sloppy girl!  Can he put this talisman in a more decent place?”  The emperor's head-scarf.


Love spirit well 🥰🥰