Karma Love
Go to the Party
In the morning in the kitchen. Syila was cooking for breakfast, while Bi Lila had to go to the market because there was something to buy. A pair of sturdy arms coiled around Syila's stomach. It's neat with a suit and a watch there. The masculine aroma is very thick. In the kiss Syila's cheeks blushing.
“Kai, beware. I'm frying, you'll be exposed to oil,” Syila warned. But the Emperor seemed to not care about the prohibition of Syila, he even took hold of the spatula that Syila held to flip the fried fish.
“Auhh!” the Emperor sizzled as he felt a splash of hot oil hit his skin.
Syila immediately turned her body to face the Emperor, “So I've warned you, see this result you did not comply!” cerca Syila carried the Emperor's hand on the remaining wheat dough. Then he put it on the injured part.
“After the fish you also want to fry my hand?” seeing Syila smear her hand with wet flour.
“Ck, you here, this is first aid in the kitchen when the skin is exposed to hot oil or minor burns, so as not to blister,” Syila explained. The emperor is just a mangut.
In his face with gentleness, a woman who has been able to divert her world. Returns the smile that was lost.
“I want to make a reception for our wedding,” said the Emperor.
“I don't need that, Kai,” Syila replied with a stinging look along with an intoxicating smile.
“People should know our relationship, I don't want any other man to secretly like my wife. I can't imagine it, it will definitely burn the heart,” by rubbing the cheeks that slowly blush.
Stare in silence, silence the mouth and let the heart say. The emperor also Syila was enjoying the rhythms of love that were growing in bloom.
Three more centimeters should have their lips clashed, “Fish the charred woy!” seloroh Rayhan's. Dissolve the romantic atmosphere that has just been created.
Rayhan who accidentally saw their intimacy had ignorant intentions. Morning hungry want to drink warm milk from the kitchen with toast or whatever, which he can even view 21+ not in its place.
Syila who forgot about Rayhan in the house was immediately mistaken. Looking for something to lift the fish in the fry, so panicked that he took not a spatula but instead vegetable scissors.
“Hahahaha,” Rayhan's laughter blurted out seeing women more mature than him like that.
While the Emperor put on his upset face, “Bother!”
With his barking style, he headed to the refrigerator, opened it and picked up a soda drink. The milk is not there. Glancing at Syila whose face was red, only then did she open her mouth to pour soda water suddenly the soda can had changed hands to the Emperor.
“Adjustments! don't drink soda in the morning!”
“What I'm thirsty!” whining Rayhan.
“There's water, just drink it!”
Huh annoyed, the Emperor is still the same as before. Sucks.
They eat in silence. Syila escorted the Emperor to the front of the house. Don't forget the kiss there kiss here.
With a happy twinkle Syila was about to enter the house, “Rayhan!” annoyed Syila, her appearance like a genie made her surprised.
“So, I was imagining being Emperor Brother, kiss there kiss here, what if it was in the kitchen just two, the scene is hotter times huh?” with an annoying expression, a chin propped up by the hands, eyes that glared to the ceiling, and a disgusting smile, Shila was eager to kick her.
“As the Emperor said, great first! and keep that filthy mind of yours!” menoyor softened Rayhan's forehead.
“Aduh pretty dapet touch dear!” Rayhan chuckled to himself.
Then he followed Shila where he went.
“Kak, how can Big Brother meet that om om?”
“Destiny, Ray,” Syila tidied up the rest of this morning's meal.
“Then why are you married not having a party?”
“It's okay,” now he's washing dishes.
“What Brother was also directly fascinated with that om om when he first met?”
“No,” Syila go to the home page, see the plants there.
“How can not? If I was a woman, I would have melted right away looking at her,” still with an indistinct smile.
“What else is in bed, must be hot huh Kak?”
“I call the Emperor right now!” gertak Syila's.
“Hahaha, your face is blushing, I know Big Brother is embarrassed to imagine the hotness of an om om!” rayhan's thousand-footed stance took out as Syila held the faucet and pointed at him.
Syila smiled shyly, it was true what Rayhan said. But if you have to make the chat material clear it is embarrassing. Very inappropriate.
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Klarisa is preparing documents that will be the material for the meeting today. Go to the Emperor's room with a cup of black coffee.
“Master, here's the document you requested and here's the coffee,” says Klarisa.
“Where's OB?”
“Emm there is working on another job, I think all of me to your room.”
The Emperor's phone rang.
“Darling, why did you just say go tonight?”
The ears of Klarisa are pulled into a wide width. Hearing the Emperor call someone by the name ‘sayang’ makes his soul curious. ‘Who else is my rival?’ inner growled.
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“I have a job till night, you know?”
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“No. I don't want you to go alone. Take that little boy! I come if I can.”
The conversation was over, the Emperor stared at Clarisa full of probes. And Klarisa seemed to be misbehaving. He resigned himself.
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Rayhan is ready in a tosca tie-less suit, with jeans and white sneakers. Half hair stood up neatly due to the pomade. Brand clock clutched in his hand.
Syila was fascinated to see this cousin of her husband's. He's getting braver but not reducing his inclination. It's getting sweeter.
“Kak, I'm already handsome?” I hope to be praised.
“Very handsome, I'm afraid the bride will move bow when you see you,” Syila ledek.
“You lied, if I was handsome, you would definitely receive my love,” sad ass.
“Already, I love you, as the Emperor loves you,” walks gracefully towards the car that is ready to go.
“Kak, but I don't love that om om. That's laughable! I'm a normal guy,” he shouted by following Syila's steps.
Tonight Syila will attend Talita and Doni's party. But she was reluctant to invite the Emperor when her husband first told her that he would have an important client who might come late in the afternoon to the evening. Finally he invited Rayhan, although he had wanted to be alone, but apparently the Emperor was worried about him.
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The guests' gazes were fixed on the presence of Syila and Rayhan. This time it was not Syila who was the center of their attention, but Rayhan. Many girls openly adore Rayhan's good looks.
Rayhan was walking haughtily. Lifting her chin walked on Syila's side slightly back.
"What barks!" syila said with Rayhan's stomach nudged
