Honor Behind the Stain
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The emperor entered the room, laying down his body into a king-size mattress that was the size of the breadth it could for free rolls.  It should have been the spacious mattress inhabited by him and his woman, who would have been bedmates.  But until now the Emperor was still alone along with a false shadow of the presence of the woman of his dreams.

He should have looked at his woman's face every time he was about to sleep, but all he had was staring at the sky-room.  His desire to be able to spend time together with Jihan in the spacious room has not been realized until now.

“Hi my angel, wake me up at two in the morning.  I want to pray isikharah!” The Emperor whispered before his eyes completely closed.

Every believer believes that there is an angel who guards every living body. 

At exactly two o'clock in the morning, the angel who never sleeps never forgets the Emperor's request to wake the man who wants to do good.  The early emperor felt a touch of water flowing through the skin of his hands, face, and feet through the ablution water.

After that he said takbir for prayer. 

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The Emperor entered his office.  First he passed through Khanza's room, where the beautiful woman was sitting writing.  The sight was reached by the Emperor through a clear glass that became a barrier.

Khanza looked down, then turned the chair in the other direction until it was on its back as the Emperor passed.  

The Emperor glanced slightly at Khanza who was behind him, the woman was busy looking for something in her file box.  Like so busy. 

The emperor entered the Khanza's room, the door of which was open.

“Khanza, bring the agenda for tomorrow to my table!” The emperor approached Khanza's table.

“Ya.”  Khanza still seems busy with his work.whether busy looking for what.

“Good, I wait!”  The emperor remains professional.  He entered his room.   He then sat in his chair.

When this happened, the Emperor remembered Calvin.  His father did not dismiss or remove his position at all.  Calvin's been missing since his anger that night.  

Not at the dinner table this morning at breakfast.  Ever since he got divorced from his wife, he does look irritable.  Even his will must be obeyed.  Now where is Calvin going.  Maybe he wants to entertain himself by looking for fun.  Usually so too.  Most often go to Singapore.  Then when he came home, he would only care to inquire about work.

A few minutes after the Emperor waited, Khanza never showed up.  The Emperor presses the intercom, calling Khanza.  But there is no lawfulness.

“Should I waste time standing up and meeting him?”  The emperor left his desk.  Just as the door opened, Paul came in.  “What a coincidence, you called the secretary here!” emperor's Decree.

“Mm... Sorry sir, this I just want to hand this letter to Mr.”  Paul handed me a white envelope.  

Perplexed, the Emperor stared at the maplop with a frown.  “You were told to call my secretary and give me an envelope like this.  Yes, I read this.  You go get the secretary here!” 

Paul was silent behind his body.

The Emperor returned to the chair, opened the white envelope and read the contents.  

“Khanza resign?”  The Emperor stared in disbelief at the letter, a letter indicating that Khanza affixed his signature in the resignation letter.

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