
The Emperor looked towards Farida. "Can't he say, then let's get married first? Is it just your mom or not?"
"Lana, you said you wanted to have virtual reality, look there," Farida pointed to the storefront behind the cashier. He did this to divert the conversation.
"Well, yes, my father wanted it" said Maulana, pulling the Emperor's hand.
The other Emperor's hand tightly hugged Farida's waist to get closer. It surprised the woman.
"You're very good at switching the conversation. I guess I should punish you more for deceiving me!" his whisper in Farida's ear made the woman crumble.
Throughout their shopping, the Emperor's hand always held Farida's hand or hugged her. Not a second did she let her guard down, making Farida feel awkward.
The man doesn't care when people take photos of their togetherness. He's letting.
Farida himself tried to escape from the Emperor, but still could not.
"Sir, loose!" he said he was upset when they were at one famous brand children's clothing outlet. The Emperor deliberately used his VVIP card so that they were free to choose whatever they wanted to buy.
Maulana was like a son of the king who was being served by all the servants of the shop. The Emperor forced Farida to sit next to him.
"Don't expect me to let go again!"
"You have no right to do this to me" Farida said in a low voice to avoid being heard by anyone.
"Well, I'll let you go, but not Maulana. He's coming with me!''
Farida's white face looked red. Resisting anger.
"I should be the one who's angry that you hid Maulana from me. I could have sued you," said the Emperor.
"Well! Demand what? You don't even remember what happened. So the presence or absence of Maulana is no different. You have Alisa."
The Emperor's face was brought close to Farida's face until their noses touched each other. "You forgot I could do anything!"
"You're not God, sir!" Farida turned her face to the side so that her cheek accidentally came into contact with the Emperor's nose.
"But from now on I will make you mine!"
The sound of Deheman from the front makes the lovebirds groggy. They forgot for a moment that they were out in the open.
"Master, Madam, Young Master has already chosen the clothes and accessories she likes. You can see it."
Maulana then came out of the dressing room with a new style like a rapper.
"It's good, isn't Dad?" ask Maulana.
The Emperor gave Okey a mark with his finger. The manager then brought a row of clothes and other equipment in front of the Emperor.
"All of these have been chosen by the little Young Master. He has good taste. Just like you used to be, Sir."
The emperor nodded his head. This outlet is a family subscription first if you want to buy children's clothing. So his manager knew the Emperor.
After shopping for Maulana, the Emperor invited Farida to go shopping for her, but she refused. He wants to go back to the hostel.
It is not the Emperor if he does not force what he wants. He forcefully carried Farida by carrying her on the shoulder. Maulana himself was carried by the Emperor's men who had been guarding them.
The woman was put in the car after Maulana came in and the Emperor sat on the sidelines.
Maulana laughed when she saw her mother being treated that way. He was happy to have a real father and mother. They seem to love him.
"Mom, you don't keep getting angry. I'm not naughty."
"Good, now you're on his side!" farida was upset.
"Dad just wants the best for us. Is that right, Dad?"
"Smart son," said the Emperor with his son.
The car takes them to an upper middle class settlement. Then get into a house and keep going into an underground garage. While behind the car there was also the car of the Emperor's men who followed them earlier.
The car door was opened by the Emperor's aides. They then get out of there.
"Well, is this dad's house?" ask Maulana in amazement. Just in the garage room he was made to gawk. In addition to the design of a garage that is like a gothic there are also several other luxury cars.
Maulana.
"You can choose whichever car you want to use later."
"Well, these cars are like the ones in my game car."
"Now you will have it for real" said the Emperor. The man then carried Maulana with one hand and the other hand held Farida's hand and invited the woman into the house.
"There are four floors in this house. The first floor as a basement room, there is a car garage and also a bilyard room, the second floor contains a living room, main room, and garden. The second floor has a kitchen, family lounge and dining room that are close together. The third floor there are five rooms and one for my workspace and the fourth floor for the pool."
The emperor explained all the details of the house to Farida and her son.
"Maybe you're tired, we'd better just go straight to the room." They then headed to the third floor of the place where their room was located.
They got out of the elevator which took them straight up. "I've prepared a room for you, Lana."
"Room for me? I can't wait to see it." A waiter opened one of the rooms. Maulana then went into the room.
"That's very good. The window of the room is big and I like the picture on the wall the most. This picture is like we're in space. Look up, like there are stars and moons."
"You like it?" Seeing Maulana's response made the Emperor feel relieved because his son was not like Alisa who was difficult to understand his wishes. If the child does not feel fit it will definitely be changed everything.
Maulana nodded happily.
"This room has three rooms. One bedroom, one where you put all your toys and one room with a bathroom and a locker room that will fill all your clothes."
"When did you get it ready?"
"After I met you, son."
The emperor then told his men to bring all Maulana's groceries to this room.
"Now you can put and arrange all the things you bought earlier. Let's be helped by this Mbak and Agus."
"Okey, Dad. I didn't think you'd be this good to me" Maulana said.
"You should know that if I love you very much, never doubt it" the Emperor said, holding Maulana's cheeks and kissing her son on the forehead.
"Now let your father take your mother to his room."
"Remember! Don't go to one room if you're not married" Maulana remembers her father. It was because he wanted his father and mother to remarry and he was not said to be an illegitimate child. The Emperor nodded, then brought Farida out.
"Look, your son is very clever. You educated him well."
The emperor took Farida to the room next to it. A beautiful room because it is directly fixed to a balcony with a wall of glass. So you can see the view out of the room.
The balcony leads to a garden behind the house filled with various animals and flowers. The room was also like a room in a five-star hotel. Very beautiful and luxurious.
However, that was not what Farida thought.
"I still held back from not wanting to be seen fighting in front of Maulana, but not this time. This is already too much."
"Expiritual?" ridicule Emperor.
"Yes, you forced us to come here!"
The emperor then pulled Farida's hand and hugged her waist tightly with both hands.
"I wouldn't have done this if you hadn't tried to separate me from Maulana!"
"Maulana is mine, I am pregnant with her, I give birth, take care of her, and I raise her."
Farida stared boldly at the two Emperor eyeballs.
"Just because you stained me and put that disgusting liquid in my womb, can't tell me right away that the child is yours, even if you're the father!"
"Farida, I've been holding back my emotions and trying to give my best to you. Don't make me lose my patience!"
"I'm not afraid of you and one more thing, I hate you, hate you so much!" exclaimed Farida annoyed trying to escape.
Instead of being released the Emperor's embrace was getting tighter, making Farida's body even more pressing on the Emperor's body.