Honor Behind the Stain

Honor Behind the Stain
Bloodless Wounds


Khanza nodded his head shortly after entering the door of the Emperor's room.  The intercom on his desk read, The Emperor called out to him.  Jihan had already sat down before the Emperor.  


Khanza did not sit, he stood alone, although there was still another seat in front of the Emperor's table.


“Date schedule today at Nine o'clock there was a meeting with the Chairman of the company Arvena Groups at the hotel Melinda.  Then at three in the afternoon there was a visit to the factory.”  Khanza read out the agenda, he already knows the task.


“Oke.”  Emperor nodded. The man is typing on a laptop.  I don't know what to do.


“Schedule visit to factory can be shifted to five hours no?  Because I have business to the bank after meeting.”


“Can, Sir.  There is no schedule of anything at that hour.”


“Oke.”  The emperor nodded again.  “Jihan, try to see work yesterday!” 


Jihan handed me the map.  Greeted by the Emperor of the map.  They chuckled as the emperor's hand came into contact with Jihan's hand.  The gazes of the two were shrouded in gazes full of romance flowers.


“Sorry, there's nothing more to talk about, sir?  If there is no more, excuse me!” Khanza.


“Ya, can.  Please!”


Khanza stepped out.  He returned to his room and sat down weakly.  


It feels like the world is collapsing, life is not excited anymore.  So great was the effect of the vision on his body.  Is this what you call jealousy?  Is it true that Khanza already has a love for the Emperor?


Although Khanza was well aware that he was beginning to like the Emperor, he would never confess his feelings.  It never will.  For it would only drop his pride in the eyes of the Emperor.


When he confessed that he liked the Emperor, the man would assume that he was only after the treasure after knowing that the Emperor was a rich man.  But not so the reality.  From the moment the emperor left, Khanza felt lost from that moment on and his side of his heart was lacking.


Khanza still remembers how it felt when he lost the emperor and considers that the man meant a lot to his life.  It happened long before he saw the emperor sitting on the Director's bench.


Although Khanza is a materialistic woman, but in reality when he really falls in love with someone, he does not want to expect anything from the man he loves.  Including the love of the man, enough is he who feels sincerity for the emperor, without the need for the man to know.  The price of sincerity is very high, can not be replaced with material.  Khanza did not want the Emperor to judge him only to pursue the treasure so he confessed love when the emperor looked well established in his eyes.


“Khanza!”


Khanza was surprised to hear someone's voice.  


“Bapak?”  Khanza got up and nodded his head seeing the Emperor already standing before him.


When did the Emperor come in?  Khanza until not realizing it was rampant.  Duuuh. heart deg-degan again.  It was like meeting the man we love.  It feels so stifling and adorable.


“Is there a problem?  You look like you were thinking a long time ago.”  The Emperor looked at Khanza in wonder.


“Ah, no.”  Khanza tried to be polite like a secretary to his superiors.


“You come with me!  We're meeting!  Bring the data that Jihan prepared!” the Emperor then left.


See Jihan again?  Khanza's feelings were uncomfortable whenever he saw the woman the Emperor loved.  But he still has to do his job.


Khanza enters Jihan's room.  With a fake smile made as wide as possible, he asked, “I need documents to bring for meeting!”


“It.  Go ahead!  Already prepared!” jihan pointed at the map on his desk.


“I brought ya!  Thanks!”  Khanza took the map and passed away.


It turned out this was what it was like to see another woman that her own husband loved.  Be ill.  There was a bloodless wound that was only realized after it was too late.


Khanza sat side by side with the Emperor.  The driver in front drives the car.


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