Honor Behind the Stain
Take Shower?

Khanza to the mall bought some toiletries along with Zelin and Zada.  They have made a deal before.  Afterwards, Khanza accompanied Zelin to buy jewelry at the store.

“This is good what not?” Zelin pointed at a necklace.

“Good.  It matches your hair color.  I also want the jewelry.”  Khanza could only speak with a wishful gaze.

“Just ask your husband.  Hihihiiii..” Zelin looks satisfied laughing.

Zada nudged Zelin's arm against his shoulder.  “Pst, don't be!  Kasian Khanza, her husband definitely has no money for these things.”  Zada looked at Khanza concerned.

“You can ask your father, Khanza.”  Zelin smiled, unaffected by Zada's words.

“Can I still ask my father for money when I'm married like this?” chirps Khanza with a thoughtful look.

“Hey, you are a child, the relationship between father and son will not break.  Your father must have had a lot of money too, right?  How could he not give you money?  What's your father's money for if it wasn't for the kids?” 

Khanza was stuck in silence, thinking about how good Zelin and Zada's life looked free and fun.  Their lives are not difficult.  Want anything to ask the parents.  While Khanza?  Even living like this.  Want to shop hard, buy good food that is expensive is also difficult.  Finance is not possible.  

Khanza's life is really hard now.  His freedom collapsed.  In his heart, he cursed the Emperor.  The name was perfect had shattered his dreams.

Khanza can only shop for liquid bath soap and pepsoden.  He wanted to buy perfumes, talcum powder and lipsticks like those bought by Zelin and Zada.  But what by make.  The finances are really thin.  He left home without money.  

So Khanza had to be frugal considering his finances were very thin.  He had to divide for the cost of taking a taxi, maintenance costs, and other ebagaiinya.  His life is not as easy as it used to be.  

Huh, why is the matter now being this drag?  Khanza wants to cry.

The contents of the savings at his ATM stay a little.  He had called Subrata, asking to be sent money, but his father refused.  Subrata said that he wanted to see where the Emperor's ability to support the Khanza was.

Instead of trying to make Khanza's life happy, Subrata instead thought more about his ego level just to measure the ability of the Emperor alone, it was considered Khanza as a high behavior ego.

That night, for food is still safe, because handled by Zelin, he bought Khanza and Zada.

Ten o'clock after twenty minutes, Khanza returned to the contract.  The door is not locked.  He easily opens the door.  

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In the past few days, the Emperor has been preoccupied with investigating the cases that have happened to him.  It looks for cctv from house to house.  Which part of it is thought to capture the scene when Khanza enters his rented house.  

If he finds the cctv footage on that date, then his business will be done.  He had met two houses not far from his rented house, which is certain everyone must have crossed the area to go to his house, however, the two owners showed the cctv footage and did not find Khanza passing in the same hour and date.

There was one more house that probably caught Khanza's motion that night, but the Emperor had not met the owner of the house because the owner was going out of town.

The Emperor's face looked tired when he came home that afternoon, almost a day struggling with activities that took time and thought, but the results were still nil.  

“Exit!  I want to go through!” the Emperor looked tired.  His face was washed in sweat.

“Can you give me money?” ask Khanza.  He recalls his chaotic day after a life without money.  Starting from the perfume that has run out, slippers that are slightly torn because the one used it continues, clothes that are also it uterus, also have long been untouched by the hands of the salon, the salon, even the tongue that has not been passed by good food for a long time, everything feels thrashed to want to be treated as usual.

Emperor frowning.  “I have no obligation to support you.”

“Whatever happens, my life remains your responsibility.  I became like this because of you.  I was dragged here by you.  My father didn't give me any more money.  I want to measure your ability to live me.  Then who will support me if not you?”

Emperor meghela breath.  It is true what Khanza said.  If his father no longer gave him money, then Khanza should depend on whom?  Here, the Emperor did not have the obligation to provide Khanza, but to this day Khanza had no income.

“Money for what?” ask Emperor.

“To eat, buy all my supplies, buy all my needs.”

“Eat?  I always buy food for you, don't I?”  The emperor always bought food for the Khanza.  Morning, afternoon and evening routine.  But the food was rarely touched by Khanza.  Sometimes it is still intact and even stale because it is not opened from the package.

“The food you buy from the stall is not my taste.  You're not gonna eat it.  After all, my needs are not just eating, but there are many other needs.  I also need to go to the salon, need treatment, need everything.”

“Stop behaving like a rich man.  You are now living with me, then have to adjust things.  Must legowo undergo such circumstances.”  The Emperor passed through Khanza.  The remaining door was only a little, making it necessary to slightly push Khanza's shoulders until he could pass through the door and enter.

Khanza turned back and followed the Emperor in.  “I can't live like this.  You as a man must show power!  You have to take responsibility for your behavior.  You are the one who caused my life to be ruined like this, the hardened” Khanza who was very angry considering his life was now completely turned one hundred and eighty degrees, became very difficult and chaotic.  Want to make it hard.

“This is my liability form.  You must be able to live independently, live without being spoiled for money.  Learn to feel the pain of being the downstairs person.  At that time you feel, then you will know how to be grateful!”

“Don't preach just to run away from responsibility!  You chattered asking me to learn simple living just because as a pretext for you can live a good life.”

The emperor opened the t-shirt he was wearing, displaying a field chest.  He threw the shirt in any direction because he was upset about Khanza's attitude that continued to demand with muscles.  

“You what are you?”  Suddenly Khanza became tense to see the Emperor suddenly bare-chested.

“Mau shower.  Follow?”

Khanza. He realized that he was in the Emperor's room right now. From then on he followed the Emperor until he involuntarily entered the man's room. 

"Oh!" Khanza turned back with a fed up expression. Pass away while jerking the door strong.

Brakes.

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