Honor Behind the Stain
Warm

Khanza really felt bothered with the dress. She had tried her dress a few days before the wedding, it felt comfortable in the body, cold and smooth. But he did not expect that he would be bothered like this.

They entered the spacious room where there were already two suitcases. None other than the suitcase belonging to the Emperor and Khanza who had been sent this morning to that room.

Rushing Khanza took a change of clothes from inside the suitcase. But her eyes glanced at the Emperor as she was about to take off her wedding dress. Did he have to be witnessed by the Emperor when exchanging clothes like this? Ah, naw. Khanza didn't want the Emperor's pair of eyes watching him. Be ashamed. I don't know, why be embarrassed like this after getting married on the basis of love. 

Khanza turned his head towards the Emperor who was instantly reciprocated with eyebrows raised by the Emperor and a flat gaze. That attitude made Khanza more and more misbehavior.

Duuh bothered very much room with husband.

 Is this how it feels for married people? 

"I want to change clothes first" Khanza said.

Hoping that the Emperor would instantly understand and turn his back, but it turned out that his expectations were wrong. The emperor invited and sat casually facing Khanza while staring at the woman.

"I want to change clothes first" Khanza repeated, thinking the Emperor would understand what he meant. 

"Yes, just change it. The Emperor then stepped closer to Khanza.

Uh, how come you even come closer like this? Khanza. The man extended his hand towards Khanza's back. His big hand touched the zipper on his back, lowering the thing. The friction of the Emperor's hand on Khanza's back made the woman crumble.

"What do you want?" khanza asked like a bloon.

"Help you undress."

"I'm not asking you to help me."

"Didn't you go back and forth to tell me if you want to change clothes that means want to ask for my help to open this complicated dress huh?" 

"OKAY. Thank ye. I can do it myself." Khanza was a little away from the Emperor.

The emperor approached the window, he saw lightning out there licking into the earth. It rained very hard. Ah, what a supportive situation even though the cold out there does not affect anything for the connoisseur of hotel rooms. Hotel residents can only enjoy the cold AC that spoils the body.

The emperor closed the curtain. 

It was raining tonight as if it would not stop. 

Khanza's body trembled in fear and shame, this was the first thing for Khanza. She still has not opened the wedding dress even though the back zipper has been opened, it feels like she wants to change clothes in the bathroom only. But the impossible she did, the lower dress would definitely be dragged on the floor and hit the bathroom floor. That's not good.

Khanza froze on the spot when he saw the Emperor approaching, and they looked at each other. The Emperor's hand touched Khanza's hand, clasped tightly and then gently kissed Khanza's back.

"I love you." The soft whisper that sounded hoarse made Khanza's body tremble violently.

The dimness of the room lights made Khanza unable to look at the Emperor's face perfectly. A much more visible face than usual.

Khanza lowered his face. Could she be a full wife? Will she give her best to her husband?

The night air was getting colder, but Khanza's body still felt warm, plus the Emperor's embrace that made their blood boil. 

That night they went through it with full of love, very effective. Warm and cradle.

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