The Stage Star

The Stage Star
Because I'm your lover


Feeling unaccustomed to having others in her room, Laila could not rest, she could only watch the Emperor fall asleep soundly and comfortably in her bed.


"Ishh, what a sin my ancestors used to be until I had to bear this heavy burden, forging a false relationship with an arrogant human like this!" mumbled wailing.


"It's not your ancestors who are wrong, but you yourself who made a mistake with me, could-can blame the ancestors!" replied the Emperor, who was not fully asleep, since then he also tried to fall asleep by closing his eyes, but his ears could still hear all the sounds around him, the Emperor's ears are indeed somewhat sensitive to the sound, movement or sound can disrupt his sleep, especially the atmosphere of the morning in Laila rented was very rowdy with the activities of the residents who began to act morning, especially the atmosphere of the morning, it is different from the atmosphere of the apartment that feels quiet and comfortable without any sound interference.


"Why pretend to sleep all the time!" Laila threw her gaze away in the opposite direction of the temple where Kisar was when the young brown eyes of the man collided with his.


"I can't sleep, go yuk, find breakfast on weekends, while exercising in the morning!" Get the Emperor up from his fall.


"Why don't you go home and sleep in your own house?" pissed Laila.


"I want to be here, except---"


"Except what?"


"Unless you come with me back to my apartment!" The emperor raised his eyebrows.


"No!" ketus Laila's.


"Well, that means I've been here this week!"


"Eh, what does that mean, where can it be?" Panicking Laila was afraid that the Emperor would actually stay in her rented for a week, let alone the Emperor had always known him recklessly, not impossible if he was able to do what he said, as he has done so often to her.


"Leave a choice, am I staying at your place or are you staying at my place? Simple right?" the Emperor's cunning grin was not at all Laila liked, his sense of self was always under the control of the arrogant man without being able to fight back or say no.


But this time Laila did not want to menglh, he would be interested in his stance not to follow his desire to stay in the Emperor's apartment, he said, there was a pu about the Emperor's threat that he said he would stay for a week on his contract he would just watch it, he said, because he believes that people who are used to living in luxury like the Emperor will not be strong if they have to live in his narrow rented minimal facilities, he said, Laila was sure that the Emperor would not even be able to spend a day in his contract.


"I'm not used to living in a stranger's house, sorry I can't!" reject Laila.


"So you used to put a foreign man in your contract to stay the night?" Emperor fishing rod, he was very curious about the story of the life of the biduan who made himself as if he was not himself.


"So your saying is yes, I never put any man in my rented room!" Apparently Laila was offended by the Emperor's accusation.


"Does that mean I'm the first guy to come here?" Kai realized that Laila was upset by her previous question.


"You broke through and forced your way in here, and I never allowed you to enter, let alone sleep on my bed." Laila said with her judes.


"Because I'm your lover!" the Emperor defended himself.


The Emperor wanted to give Laila a day off, the Emperor wanted Laila to enjoy half of her time before she returned to work at the nightclub.


**


Laila looked like she was lazy when the Emperor invited her to a luxurious, age-old, spa salon, he has never been stirred into the treatment place among humans who like never dizzy with the price of rice and basic food that continues to rise, the electricity token that continues to sound because asked to be filled.


"Come, once in a while you have to enjoy things like this, don't just keep torturing your body by forcing it to work hard cyan and night, but do not reward the hard work he did, you should love and respect yourself more, pampering yourself is not a crime." Ceroscos Emperor was at length, as he still saw a reluctant look on Laila's face to receive the care of her body.


Actually, it is not that Laila does not want to do all that, of course, like other women she is also in indulge by going to the salon, shopping and so forth as well as most women like, but every time he tried to do that, he always felt guilty, especially if he remembered his mother in the village who every day had to leave at dawn and go home in the afternoon to sell vegetables in the market, he said, Laila felt like she was the cruelest and most self-destructive child because she was wasting money that could have been used for something more useful.


Although during her work she never absent send her mother money, she still has not calmed down because her ideals to open a grocery store for her mother has not been implemented, so instead of the money he's spending on things that he doesn't think are clear, he'd rather save it, he said, after all, he will not die just because he does not do facial and body treatments in the salon at a cost that is not small, right? Her thought.


"What else do you think? Let's hurry in" the Emperor said without a rebuttal as usual.


Kasar patiently waited for his pretend lover to do a series of body treatments, while he just sat in the waiting room while holding his laptop to do some work that was piling up, especially now he is also holding club Z.


"Hi Kai!"


The voice that had now become very familiar in the Emperor's ears but was very unwilling for him to hear suddenly broke his concentration.


"Ah, why should I go anywhere to meet you? What a world that narrow!" annoyed the Emperor when he realized that the one who greeted him and stood on his face was Monik, the woman his mother had betrothed to him.


"Maybe we're fooled Kai," continued the Monik.


"I didn't know that you like spas here, too, if I knew we could spa together,"


"I'm just dropping off" said the Emperor, he felt like it was time he told Monik that he was already a lover and to stop hoping to really be his life partner.


"Attracted who?" monik asked, his eyebrows linked guessing which woman fared very lucky to be among the Emperor spa, even the man was willing to wait for her.


"Of course my lover," said the Emperor casually, his eyes even now staring back at the screen of his laptop ignoring the Monik who put on a sad and disappointed face.


"Oh, okay. I go home first, I don't want to bother you!" the Monik said in a choked voice and was instantly countered with a nod of the Emperor's head without the slightest sin.


But apparently Monik did not really come home, he chose to sit in a place a little far from the waiting room and intended to see which woman the Emperor acknowledged as his lover, he will report it to Dara, the Emperor's mother.


No matter how long, a scantily dressed woman approached the Emperor and kissed the Emperor's right and left cheeks with her mesra, Monik took a few pictures of the woman and went straight from the place, it feels like he is not strong to linger watching the intimacy of the man who is expected to be his partner is mingling with other women in front of his eyes.