Honor Behind the Stain
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Geez, so now Khanza is the wife of a director?  Which not even everyone knows about that status.  Khanza doesn't know whether to be happy or sad.  He can only stand still.  Realizing that all this time he had insulted and demeaned a man whose wealth far exceeded his.  Even Khanza is no one compared to the Emperor.

Surprisingly, the Emperor had seemed relaxed while living his life as a poor man.  There was a sense of admiration in the mind of Khanza for the attitude of the Emperor who still looks relaxed in a state of concern even though he is actually a sultan.

“Interesting again, Mr. Emperor was not married at his age until now. Though his age is already ripe,” added the girl excited.

Khanza's face changed slightly hearing the girl's words.  Khanza is the wife of the current Emperor.

“There was an incident of Mr. Emperor being chased by staff here, until finally Mr. Emperor dismissed the woman Karen Pak Emperor was disturbed,” continued the girl again.

“And that woman must have been heartbroken.”

“Sure.  He had sent flowers to the Emperor as a gift last time.  But as far as I know, the Emperor was betrothed to the son of the businessman, the daughter of his friend Mr. Calvin.  It's just that, sir the Emperor refused the matchmaking.”

“Why?  Isn't Mr Calvin's choice okay?”  Khanza suddenly became curious about the figure of the Emperor who is now transformed into a big boss.

“Maybe it's a matter of the heart.  So it's hard to explain.  Listen, Mr. Emperor already has a choice of heart.  I don't know who the lucky lady is.”

Jehan.  The name of the lucky lady was Jihan.  Gumam Khanza in heart.

The break time is over.  The entire staff went back to their own rooms.  Khanza is already in his room.  He was shocked to the point that his body was jolted when an intercom on his desk connected to the director's intercom channel read.

“Khanza, to my room now!”

“Good!” answer Khanza.  He knew it was the Emperor's voice.  He immediately exited the room to go to the next room.  He knocked on the door before entering the door.

“What's up?” khanza asked as he looked at the Emperor's face which looked cold as the north polar ice.  

For a few seconds the Emperor stared at Khanza who was standing by the door with an unenviable look.  “Sit!”

Khanza stepped on the gontai approaching the seat in front of the Emperor.  He then sat down.  “I didn't expect it to turn out you were a big boss.  So the two strange humans you invited home and claimed to be your parents were fakes?”

“Other times show your courtesy when meeting your boss.  Now we're in the office.  I'm your boss.”  The emperor tried to show a professional attitude.

“No one else is here besides us.”

“I'm looking to discuss work.”

Ugh, shit!  Now the emperor had the upper hand and was pretentious to be unfamiliar!  Gumam Khanza. 

“You need a job right?” resolute Emperor.

“Ya,” Khanza replied ketus.

“Then behave well so that you stay in your position.”

“What do you mean?  You intend to fire me if I don't behave the way you want, do you?” pissed Khanza.

“Don't start my frustration so I'll take action.”

“Okey!”  Khanza is upset.

“This is in the office.  Try to be professional.  There is or is no one else.”

“Not necessarily so, Emperor.”

“Father Emperor!”  The Emperor corrected the call that the Khanza should have spoken.

“OK, Father Emperor!”  Khanza followed the Emperor's will despite his strong teeth.  “We were yesterday in this informal mode.  At least distinguish me from other staff considering you have known me before as a status husband and wife.  Other people will also definitely not behave like you.”

“I am me, and I don't like being compared to anyone else.  You want to follow my rules, right?”

“Oke.”

“Good.  So I repeat, act like a Secretary to his superiors.  It's not hard, is it?”

“Oke.”

“You don't want everyone to know our status, do you?  Then keep the attitude so that our secrets are not smelled by anyone.”

“Then when do we do this?”

“Do not talk at length about something that is not an employment matter.  If there is anything to discuss outside of work, after work hours you can meet me at the Preety Zep cafe.  I'll wait for you there later.”

Present, this is very talk with husband, feel chat with boss.  Uh, it's the boss.

Seriate