Karma Love

Jealous

The next day the men headed to the main office of the Mahendra family PT. No exception to the Emperor. He wanted to see the current condition of his central company.

Sesha takes Jeje to school. In that house there was only Syila and Lulu's mother.

Syila was still engrossed in the back garden of the house. There were some servants there who were arranging the plants. Syila's hoarding.

Lots of daisy and peony flowers are blooming, very beautiful. Pampering Syila's eyes.

“You like it?” the sudden question from her mother-in-law made Syila surprised. He was kissing deeply in the scent of flowers that morning.

“Yes, this reminds me of Dad, he besides vegetable gardening is also very fond of flowers, what else has benefits, such as roses, lavender, and hibiscus,” Syila smiles to herself remembering her Father.

“Mothers also love all flowers, they are like dope, soothing,” replied Ms. Lulu.

Two days later.

The house looks busy, the living room has been decorated with various kinds of balloons and friends. Today is Jeje's 8th birthday. Jeje himself is ready with his spiderman costume.

Syila was looking for the Emperor, because she wasn't there.

“Kai? you're inside?” no word Shila opened her room.

There Rana came out with a reddened face while wiping her tears, her lips still smelling a smile. Syila wanted to find the Emperor.

“Kai?”

The bathroom door opened, the Emperor gave his gloomy face.

“What's up?” ask Syila curious.

“I don't want to wear a super hero costume!”

Syila put her eyebrows together, “What's the matter?”

The emperor came out in a supermen costume, Syila was confused, because the article of the costume was so suitable for her. He looks handsome with his field chest.

“You're handsome, Kai. Where's the harm in the area?” ask Syila.

“You don't know either? should I tell you? look at the bottom there, ‘dia’ looks so prominent, where her underwear should be on the outside. I'm shy!” upset Emperor.

Syila followed the direction her husband was talking about. Then he closed his lips, who were smiling. It was all too attached to his body. Up in the ‘itu’ section as well, until it looks so prominent.

“I do not want to wear it, but Jeje will definitely be hostile to me for 4 times autumn,” said the Emperor made Syila more powerless to hold her laughter.

“Wear the shirt, while the pants you can wear the other pants, just say the pants are too small, because it is small right, Jeje will definitely understand he is a smart boy, Jeje will definitely understand,” while wiping the chest of her husband's field clearly printed in her supermen costume.

“Kai, why are you so gentle and loving to children?” there is a sense to see the attitude of the Emperor so loving towards small children who are usually more likely to be annoying.

“Don't ask that, I myself don't really understand,” replied the Emperor.

He passed to his wardrobe, looked for his pants there and replaced them in front of Syila with nothing to cover.

“Kai, please be a little also in front of me!” Syila turned her face away.

Emperor chuckles, “Special to you, my malignant vein has been cut off.”

After that they go out to the event will take place. Jeje protest.

“Uncle! these aren't her pants, why did you change your costume!” angry mode.

The Emperor tried to understand but failed. Then Shila approached, giving the same understanding as the Emperor said, strangely he immediately complied.

Emperor made suspicious, “You gave him what?”

“Nothing, just when I said there was a part of you that didn't fit the costume and it was a shame to see so many people, especially women, that I pointed to the area, she was obedient, and go,” Syila cengengenesan herself.

“What?! how do you string words together to talk about it to that chili-tall kid?” ask Emperor.

“Darling, did you forget? you said yourself he's a grown man.”

Syila instead left just like that, after realizing she was using a different call for her husband, she was embarrassed to continue being teased.

“I forgot,” Syila's reply made the Emperor anxious himself.

Days pass.

The emperor took Syila to a tourist park. More precisely a flower garden. There are different types of flowers there. The wind blew, slightly making Syila wipe her own arm. It is not appropriate to bring him to visit when entering the winter.

Seeing Syila who was like cold, the Emperor looked for a warm drink. Syila waited in one of the available seats.

“Syila?” baritone, but not the Emperor.

Syila looked up, finding a man who was like a stranger. Then he noticed again, there was a scarf he knew adorning his neck.

“Doni?” Syila.

The man who greeted Doni laughed happily. Apparently his guess did not miss. After accidentally seeing Syila's smile that he had longed for and found the bracelet in his hand like his gift, it turned out that the person was really the woman he used to adore in his heart.

Doni reached out his hand about to shake hands, but Syila subtly cupped both hands in front of the chest, “Sorry, Doni. Is it okay to just do this?”

Doni pulled his hand back. He smiled broadly. The woman who had become the owner of his heart had changed so well.

“No problem, I'm happy with your change.”

“You've been here all along?” ask Syila. Doni nodded his head.

“I hardly recognize you, if not for the scarf you used,” Syila continued.

Reflexively Doni touched the scarf. He took it off his neck, “This is the best scarf I've ever had, put it on! here start cold.”

Doni spaced the long object into Syila's neck. Syila was surprised at first, but then she was happy. The present Doni is still as good as the old Doni.

All of this was not separated from the Emperor's vision. Jealous. That's the picture for him right now.

Without warning, the Emperor came directly embracing the possessive waist of Syila. Making what was treated like that flinch. Syila smiled awkwardly in front of Doni.

“Oh yes, introduce him Emperor, and Kai him Doni,” Syila said.

Doni first extended his hand, the Emperor seemed to think before finally receiving a hand from the man he suddenly disliked.

“Doni, Syila's schoolmate,” said Doni, but his eyes looked at Syila. And that made the Emperor even more blood-ridden.

“Emperor, husband Syila!” an emphasis word.

Doni widened his smile. It is fitting that Syila did not refuse the touch of this man, because she was her own husband.

Before long anyone called Doni, he said goodbye to Syila and also the Emperor. The Emperor looked at him vigilantly.

“Kai, he's a good man. You saw it like a t*roris only.”

“Come home!” the Emperor's response was cold.

“Who is he? what's your ex?” suddenly the Emperor asked. They were already in the room. Syila was breaking her body. Put a scarf that Doni wears on the side of his bed. It turns out her husband is still very curious about the figure of Doni. His face is grim.

“Emm no, he was just a boy friend when he was in school,” Syila replied honestly.

“You sure?” the Emperor's face was already on Syila's face. Looking closely at her eyes, looking for an answer. She made Syila surprised.

“Iya!”

“But from what I see he not only considers you a friend,” the Emperor's fishing rod is still carried away in a jealous mood.

Syila draped her hand, “She does have a taste for me, but I don't. And he's still good even though I refused. You still want to be jealous of the past that you don't even deserve to be jealous of? you're the winner, Kai, you already have everything in my life, my mind, my body, and my heart,” they stick to each other through the feeling of the net.

“Alright, I believe. Give the antidote to my jealousy with your body and love!” said Emperor. Syila was even still digesting, but the Emperor's instant made her unable to think anymore with her treatment that controlled her body.