FLAVOR ANALOGY

FLAVOR ANALOGY
First night



Tonight was the first night for Shila as well as the Emperor. The two just sat on the bed with each other quieted. Shila had already changed her clothes in her sleepwear. The same was the case with the Emperor who had changed t-shirts and also the casual pants he borrowed from Andra.


Now the two sat in bed facing each other. Awkwardly? Obviously, it never crossed them that tonight they would both be husband and wife. This morning the Emperor was still carrying a bouquet of flowers sent from Rayden to Shila.


“Ehemm..” The emperor cleared his throat to reduce his nervousness. “Shil, we are now a couple. It may not be easy for us to accept this marriage, but we have to try our best. I will not sue you. I know we both need time. Tomorrow you should have started living with me, you're coming with me because I'm your husband.”


Shila opened her eyes wide. What the Emperor said was true, she was already the Emperor's current wife even if only in series. It did not make the Emperor's right to him any less, and meant that Shila had to follow the Emperor's words. “Good Prof, but I'm not used to it if we sleep together.” Honestly, Shila, who tonight, she will not be able to sleep because there is an Emperor in her room.


“I feel that too, but tonight we have to sleep in the room. Otherwise your sister and Mama Alya might come back to scold us.” The emperor massaged the base of his nose. It feels like he still can not believe if now he is married again and with his office friends as well.


“Prof, can we not tell our marriage to anyone, especially our office friends? Moreover, our marriage is also officially only religiously.” Shila asked slowly if she offended the Emperor.


“Yes I agree with you, after all I do not know how the campus environment if husband and wife are in the same faculty. I don't want to cause trouble in the future.” The Emperor nodded in agreement with Shila's proposal.


“Then rest Prof, you can sleep in bed and I will sleep on the sofa bed.” Shila was about to get out of bed but her hand was held back by the Emperor.


“Are we going to like this continue Prof in the future?” Shila stared at the husband who was sitting on the sofa.


“You mean?” The emperor raised one of his eyebrows. I don't understand Shila's question.


“When I move into your house we will sleep tormented like this? Not comfortable sleeping on the couch? Maybe it's okay for one tonight. But for the next nights it is not possible to continue this way, right?”


“Relax Shil, tomorrow I will prepare a special room for you.” The emperor calmed his new wife so as not to think strangely.


“Forku? We're going to sleep apart? What if Aunt Risa knows, what it will not cause us problems?”


“You are not used to sleeping with others, not me. You will sleep in one of the rooms in my house, while I will sleep in my room with my late wife. Every morning before dawn I would go into your room. That way Mama won't suspect if we sleep apart. What say?” It was clear to the Emperor that his wife understood and did not misunderstand him.