FLAVOR ANALOGY

FLAVOR ANALOGY
Keisha or Icha?



“You can sit in front with Papa. Let Aunt Shila sit in the back.” Reject subtle Shila by stroking Icha's two-pointed hair.


The little girl shook her head softly as she returned Shila's smile. “No Aunty, let Icha sit behind and Aunt sit in front. It is impolite for Aunt to sit in the back and Icha to sit in front.” Reject the Emperor's eldest daughter.


Shila had not yet answered him, the Emperor had already interrupted their conversation. “Go ahead of Shil, or you two can sit back together. Do not delay and slow down just because of trivial problems. Remember we've been waiting for a lot of people.” The Emperor reminded.


Agreeing with what the Emperor said, Shila told Icha to come in and sit behind her. Along the way to the Emperor's residence, there was no stopping Shila interviewing Icha. For him it is very fun to invite to talk a child of the age of Icha who is very smart to answer and not be embarrassed in the slightest. Somehow the Emperor's clear protege pattern Shila was very fond of Icha. The girl did not look embarrassed in the slightest and looked calm every time she answered a question from Shila.


It didn't take long after Icha dropped off and delivered her child into the house, The emperor immediately returned to Shila's car and drove the iron horse to the pizza and boba purchase place which fortunately was in line with the direction to Resto Garden.


“I didn't expect you to be that fancy when you met Keisha.” Said the Emperor while looking at Shila who was sitting next to him. Now he's driving the girl's car back.


“Keisha?” Beo Shila did not understand. Wasn't the Emperor's son's name Icha? His mind in the heart.


Shila rounded her lips to form the letter o, a sign that she now understands who Keisha is meant by the Emperor. “I really like little boy Prof, and your daughter besides being smart she's adorable too. Definitely decreased from his mother huh?” said Shila origin. Because he himself knew that Icha's intelligence must have decreased from his father who was a young Professor. Just imagine at the age of not yet forty years, the Emperor has become a Professor. What an incredible achievement.


“Ck, why don't you ask if he's dropping on me? I'm pretty smart and smart, aren't I? It's only natural that my son goes down from me.” The Emperor confidently.


Shila chuckled at it, she herself quite often heard the joking and ridicule between the Emperor and Dara. But he himself only this time felt for himself the nature of the Emperor that was easy to joke and not stiff. “You're really overconfident Prof.” Shila poked her lips.


The Emperor laughed at Shila's words, the girl was not as flexible as Dara in expressing herself. But only on her Shila behaved like that while on other male lecturer friends the girl looked relaxed and very fun to talk to. Maybe because of that many lecturers and students like it.


Perhaps Shila was still hesitating on her so that the girl was still limiting herself, even though repeatedly the Emperor had told Shila to consider her as a friend. But still the girl was still often stiff and recently Shila was usually invited to joke by him.


“Confidence is important Shil. But your question was correct, Icha downgraded her mother's intelligence and also my intelligence of course. Didn't we make it together? So it's clear that I also contribute intelligence to my daughter and my son.” The Emperor chuckled to himself with his slightly vulgar remarks.