FLAVOR ANALOGY

FLAVOR ANALOGY
Bawdy



“Campus side only gave me two months to draw up my dissertation proposal outline. Yesterday's proposal that I used to register to enter turned out to be changed because it was not in accordance with the research field of my promoters. How's this Pai, I'm not sure I can do it all. How many thousands of papers do I have to read to write the outline? Not to mention I also have to learn other science because my dissertation must be multi-disciplinary science.” Shila's story with a lot of fun.


Finally the Emperor was able to breathe a sigh of relief, it turned out that the problem made his wife cry. Shila must be confused, frustrated and feeling hopeless at the same time. That's normal for a researcher. But indeed for the doctoral level it is not an easy thing. Very difficult even.


“You have a professor's husband, do you doubt my abilities? Why didn't you ask me for help?” The Emperor looked at Shila who was still lowered and continued to shed his tears. The man also unceasingly wiped away Shila's tears.


Shila shook her head because the Emperor's words were not true. She couldn't possibly doubt her husband's obvious ability of a professor aka a master teacher. “Not so Pai, I just don't want to trouble you. Your work has been greatly increased also now you are a vice-chancellor. Of course your busyness increases, I do not want to increase your burden” replied Shila who has now looked at her husband.


She let and received all the touch of the Emperor that her husband had given her.


Shila was not even ashamed to take her snot out on the Emperor's handkerchief because her husband told her to.


“Do not hesitate to me Mil, it actually makes the distance between us so real. Although I'm busy but I don't mind if you ask me for help. Doctoral study is different from other levels Mil, you need a partner in your research.” The Emperor spoke in a very calming voice. It is different to have a man who is mature enough.


“You can develop algorithms with case studies related to the world of health. Aren't Jovan and Rayden doctors? You can implement your research into their field. I'll help you as much as possible, come Mil you have to be upbeat. Don't give up.” The emperor clenched his hands encouraging Shila.


“Can. I'm sure you can. Calm down Mil, I will always help you. Now clean yourself up, I also have to take a shower and clean myself. Mama and the kids are worried about you, if there's anything you can tell me Mil.” The Emperor told Shila, he left with a handkerchief that had been dirty because of Shila's snot and tears.


“Pai, let me wash your handkerchief because I dirty it.” Shila got up and held back the Emperor's steps. Of course she was not feeling well for letting her husband carry the handkerchief she was wearing.


The Emperor smiled warmly at the fat Shila, the girl did not realize that she was wearing hotpants that had covered oversized shirts. Shila would usually change into more polite clothes in front of the Emperor.


“Clean yourself, change your clothes. Starting later tonight I'll give you special lessons to finish outline.” Sahut Kasiar while scanning Shila from top to bottom with a naughty look.


Shila followed the Emperor's gaze until she finally ran towards the bathroom. “Paiiiiii you pervert.” Shila's shout ran away leaving the Emperor wide-eyed. He deliberately teases Shila so that the girl can shift her grief.


The emperor laughed and walked out of the room. The Emperor was used to bathing in the bathroom in his room and Elvina. Mama Risa berated him because maybe the child and daughter-in-law were still adapting to accept each other.