Surai Kasih Tiga Lives
Episode 102 Still With the Journey of the Gods.

That morning, the sun was still shy behind the greeting cloudy, starting the day with a speck of rain that was struggling, along with the singing of frogs by the pool.

Ziaruo moved his body slowly, teasing gently, a gallant body that provided warmth to him overnight. ''What will you think of Your Majesty?, I can't wait to hear your response later.''

The woman tilted her body, refuting her head with her right hand, which rested on the bed.

His pointy little index finger, moving gently from the base of the upper end of the nose, to the middle of the husband's lips, while speaking softly. ''You are very handsome, as an ordinary human His Majesty.''

Ziaruo learned that the man, had woken up from his sleep.

Whether for what purpose she still pretended to sleep, the woman wanted to create pleasure in the emperor's heart. Therefore, Ziaruo acted as if he did not know that.

Taking off a hand rebuttal, he raised his head and placed it over Emperor Jing's chest.

''Lub dup.lup..Lup dup.'' The man's heart, it sounded very clear.

Ziaruo again smiled at his lips.

While playing her finger over her husband's stomach, she said again. ''Even though we have united, I know you are still afraid and doubtful of this Your Majesty.''

''Is it for you, I am someone with such a personality?, it really makes me nervous.'' Follow the woman with the words, which she muttered alone.

However, in reality he knew for sure, that the husband clearly heard it.

Ziaruo's hand was still moving irregularly, sometimes stabbing the stomach slowly, sometimes doing circular movements, as if he was drawing a circle, above the flat stomach of Emperor Jing.

Even sometimes, he would pinch her slowly.

There was nothing specific about what Ziaruo was doing. However, he remained focused on the words, which he was muttering.

''Stop worrying, and don't think of anything that will never happen again.'' Ziaruo is back.

''But, I can't control my heart and mind Yun, no matter how hard I try to dispose of my anxiety, as soon as it comes back.''

A soft voice rang out, Ziaruo raised his head, and sat down his body.

His eyes were fixed on the man, who was now lying with his eyes staring at him as well.

The handsome face is still charming, even with hair that looks untidy.

I don't know what made Ziaruo's hand move back, gently rubbing the face as he said. ''Do you not believe in this noble Empress?.''

Hearing the question, Jing shifted her head, moving it over ziaruo's lap. He grabbed Ziaruo's hand, and carried it over the chest of his field.

''No Yun, not even the slightest doubt in my heart about you. I'm just afraid I can't take care of you, and I'm afraid to let you down like he did.'' Jing said honestly.

'' You know, only when I know you can I feel lucky, to have been born with a destiny as an Emperor, a position that makes me live in anxiety and fear.''

Jiang jing wei tilted her body, her face facing the flat belly of the wife, tightened her hands, tightly hugging Ziaruo's waist.

There was a heartache, until he began to say a word with a heavy tone. '' In fact, because of that position, I sharpened my hearing, as well as my heart over my mother and also my own brother.

Because of that position I ..I also sent my sister to her death Yun.I am a cruel person.I am a cruel brother.'' The man grew tighter and tighter sticking his face in Ziaruo's stomach.

There were many things he wanted to say that morning, but he refused to open his mouth, when his eyes began to glaze over, he did not want a sobbing to be heard from his lips.

Ziaruo understood what the thoughts and anxieties, even the sadness of the man were. But he can not open the truth about the secret of the life of the brother (Yongyu).

The woman sighed deeply, she bowed her face, slowly peeling several times the man's face, forehead, cheeks, nose, even a little longer.

''At least now you regret it, isn't it something good Your Majesty?.'' Ziaruo opened his mouth again.

''How could it be good Yun?, Jingyun Already died, she died Yun.'' The man replied, moving his hand even more.

''Mother did it to me, did injustice, and I returned it to the boy, I.'' Emperor Jing said every unease, which had been weighing on his mind all along.

''Do you hate me now Yun?, I don't blame you, but with my honesty now, can you not leave me?.'' Emperor Jing stared at the pretty face, which was now fixedly staring at him as well, there was uneasiness in the man's heart.

However, when he saw a gentle smile on the beautiful lips of the wife, his heart returned to gain courage.

With a firm heart, Jing again said softly. ''I said everything, because I want to be the husband that you understand Yun as a whole.''

Jing again sucked his face in front of his wife's stomach, his hands tightly hugging Ziaruo's lower body.

It was as if he would hold it forever, so that the woman would not leave, after what she said just now.

Hearing all the words from the man, Ziaruo took a deep breath, and exhaled violently.

Her pretty face looked up for a moment, closing her eyes.

There were many things that Ziaruo considered while remaining silent.

Silence about Yongyu(Jiang Jingyun) who is still alive, silence about the reality of her set self, no longer has a long time, and there are a few other things.

In a still soft and calm voice, the woman again said. ''Even before we got married, I knew it, Your Majesty.''

The woman's tender hands, rubbing her husband's face again, there was sadness for the fate and test of her beloved brother.

However, at the same time, happiness was also present in Ziaruo's heart, for the honesty of the husband.

Jing rounded his eyes to hear that, even as he quickly sat his body.

''Is it really Yun?, even so, you are still willing to marry me?.''

Emperor Jing, as if in disbelief hearing all the words from his wife, re-embraced the body of the woman he had married a few months ago. Speak with happiness. ''Thanks Yun...Thank you, I love you, I love you so much.''

Emperor jing, feeling a deep sense of happiness, his worries during this time were slightly lessened.

At least, he will not feel anxious, because the wife has known his cruel actions, to the closest family itself.

''Yun...'' Jing

''Heeem....'' Ziaruo litte.

''What?,.....What's the matter ?,...... Is it still unable to say it directly?.'' Ziaruo asked back, when the husband did not continue his words.

''No...'' Jing.

''Then..'' Ziaruo

''I'm just confused, why did you send Uncle Feng with the healer, to accompany mother.'' Said Jing, still in a position to hug the body of the wife, the head of the man he put on the top of the head Ziaruo.

''If the healer..I understand, given the condition of the mother at that time was indeed weak, but uncle Feng...why do you also ask her to accompany mother Yun?.'' The man, still in the same position. Every now and then he would smell the soft fragrance, the fragrance of the wife's hair.

Emperor Zing could not guess where Ziaruo was going to send his uncle.

Meanwhile, Ziaruo still remained silent, not knowing what the woman was thinking at the moment.

However, a moment later Ziaruo took off a hug from Jing, he smiled and said again. ''Everything has its time, and I hope that later when all is revealed, do not make hasty decisions, not every thing can be seen with just one understanding.''

The woman, who wants her husband will not have regrets in the future, given his irritable nature, and stubbornness that can be categorized in the acute level.

''Remember that there is nothing good about a promise that is said when happy.

And there will be regret, for speech when the heart is full of anger.'' Ziaruo continued back, while returning m*ng*cup soft lips of the husband.

In her heart there was something she could not convey at this time, the woman still chose the way, as well as what words she would use to convey a truth, she said, about the reality of the man's identity.

''Yun, don't be teased, say it clearly.'' Pinta Jing, with a bit of force.

Seeing the husband's enthusiasm, Ziaruo smiled and said softly. '' Eeemmmmmmmm....Fine, I will tell you, if you can guess where we are now Your Majesty?.''

Hearing the question, Jing reflexively watched the entire room, and the moment after she took a peek, her eyes rounded back, she was confused. ''Haaaaah!...Didn't we yesterday in the phonix pavilion?.''

The man sharpened his gaze, swept the entire room with his infra vision, and turned to look closely at the beautiful face in front of him in disbelief.

There was displeasure, rather admiration, as well as a great feeling of surprise in that look in the eye.

However, seeing the gurgle of the wife's smile, Jing grew more convinced of what she was thinking.

''No. This is impossible, you must be kidding.'' Said Jing in astonishment.

In a quick motion the man opened the window of the room. His eyes were round, his mouth wide open.

There outside the room, just under the window where he looked out, a roof lined up.

A justification for his thought, was clearly emblazoned on the front gate.

There, at the front gate a large board was written clearly. ''Nancang shops and lodging''.

''Yuuuuunnn...'' The screech was loud, with great shock, many tastes and thoughts in the heart, as well as his ot*k.

''I have traveled like a God in Khahyangan, my empress is a Goddess, yes right.you are a Goddess Yun.'' He said with a happy face, hugged and kissed his wife several times.

''I have to carry you everywhere now, lest you leave me.'' The man returned, with a happy laugh.

There are many absurdities, there are many miracles, but everything feels incredible.

''I love you Yun..very..very and I am the luckiest man in the world.haha.haha.'' Jing.

There will never be perfection in the world. However, everything will feel beautiful and happy, as long as gratitude is present in the heart, and from a happy heart, will create a perfection of our own version.

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