Karma Love

Pilgrimage

The next day, the Emperor took Syila to the tomb of Syila's parents. Shady, not blazing days are not cloudy. Syila carried two bouquets of red roses, a sign that she loved her father and mother very much. Then he fell on a mound of land bearing his father's name. Longing that re-emerged in the heart, but unrequited, Syila held back tears that almost came out again. The cliche of togetherness with his parents turned around nicely again.

''Dad ... thanks, for your best decision. Thank you for choosing a wonderful life companion for me, Syila glanced at the Emperor who was gathered beside her, her voice choked down, the Emperor hugged Syila's shoulder, giving strength.

''Dad, I miss you, miss you too. If you are still there, can still see me wearing a pretty dress on the day of my recipe, can still hold your grandchildren, Syila lowered her head, she saw her stomach which became a place of fetal development. While the Emperor assures when Syila said the word grandson.

''Relax there yeah, don't worry about Syila here. Because Syila has found such a comfortable backrest after you guys. Pray for our household to last as Father and Mother, only death can separate it, Shila retreated, giving access to the Emperor, the powerless lingered for fear that he was carried away by grief that would affect his newly developing fetus.

''Dad, Mom, I kept my promise, right? I made your daughter a priority in my life, her happiness is my happiness. Although the beginning was so difficult, but I was happy, my struggle was avenged and sweet fruit, ''' paused, the Emperor saw Syila who was still wiping her tears.

''Hehehe,'' The emperor chuckled with his face down and hands plucking out the growing weeds, his gaze staring far away.

''Even now your daughter who can't get away from me, she has been showing me as hers to others lately. As if I would just turn away, the Emperor recalled the behavior of Shila who often acted spoiled in public, before he was so reluctant to be embarrassed.

''When it is not right to turn away, I myself cannot see any woman other than your daughter, the Emperor stroked the headstone of Father-in-law alternately to his Mother-in-law, the first time he was fascinated by school girls, who were more worthy of being a sister, but it turns out his obsession wants to make him a more domineering life companion.

How the toughest days after losing his first wife with their future child, the Emperor passed by working without knowing the time and for the sake of forgetting the girl SMK.

The sight of the moment the eyes were about to cry with a fearful face looked funny to the Emperor until it diverted some of the Emperor's life. Keep interfering with his mind. And as Rana said, the Emperor was almost insane.

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At Syila's parents' residence.

All is still the same, because Syila asked someone to continue to take care of the building and its plants. Syila smiled knot. With the Emperor clasping his hands.

Still on the fence before entering the yard. The two stopped staring at the building with their own thoughts.

The Emperor who recalled first coming for a funeral, there too the Emperor saw a glimmer of Shila's hatred for him which infuriated him greatly. First time getting Syila's lips, with an alibi feeding.

Emperor smiled.

As for Syila, she recalled many things, one of which was the sudden arrival of a foreign man in her husband's seat. The guy he wants but now he's just a pity.

Syila also smiled in memory of him.

''Come!'' they said in unison, fell silent, then laughed together again.

They would rest for a while, before traveling to the city again.

''I really like this house, '' said the Emperor breaking the silence.

''Why ''Why? the house is narrow, Syila replied.

''Because this house contained memories of my wife that could make her smile just by remembering them, '' the gaze that the Emperor gave to Syila.

Syila began by draping her hand to the Emperor's neck, reaching out to the lips that kept sweetly telling him with a little tiptoe.

''Good talk once, but you are also in those memories, said Syila.

''That means you'll smile when you're about me?'' search Emperor.

Syila nodded her head with a seductive smile.

''But I don't want to accompany you just as a memory, it's like history, I want to continue to accompany you real, like this time eg,''' the Emperor tightened his arm around Syila's waist.

Crutch

The intimacy that was just about to happen broke the road due to the sound of Syila's stomach.

''Hehehe I am very hungry, ''' my own crybaby.

The Emperor took a deep breath, then drew both corners of his lips, looking on his second wife's increasingly radiant face.

''Come on! I want to eat at the lesehan stall, said the Emperor with enthusiasm.

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The warung lesehan.

''Kai, have you ever eaten in a place like this?'' in a very simple ordinary restaurant, only serves regional cuisine.

''Never, but I'm curious, want to try it with you. Recommend, which food should I choose?'' asked the Emperor who looked confused by his menu.

''Alright, leave it to me!'' the spirit of Syila ordered.

Moments later the Emperor was flabbergasted by the dish on his table. Just looking at it had made him confused, what would be used up with four servings of rice.

''Dear, I will not be able to spend all, ''' the Emperor stared at the food that from the aroma had tickled the stomach but with excessive portions.

''Calm down, I'm so hungry, '' Syila felt funny looking at her husband's expression. If the Emperor had known that Shila was three, he would have ordered more of this.

Shila ate voraciously, not caring about every eye that looked at her, one of them the Emperor. The emperor himself had trouble swallowing his food, seeing his wife as if he had not eaten for a week.

''Hey, slow down, I won't take it away from you, '' said the Emperor, giving him a glass of drinking water as Syila choked.

''Thank you, '' that's all. Then Syila continued eating again. In addition to hunger, looks that he often visited in his school days, the cuisine is always delicious with the right maturity. If the vegetables they are cooking are not overcooked, so it still feels the original taste of the fresh vegetables when eaten.

The emperor pushed the plate which only reduced a little, This is eating, it seems like you are very hungry.''

Still in confusion. But on the other hand the Emperor was happy to see Syila who was greedy to eat it.

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They're already in the room. Along the way Syila continued to smile, occasionally stroking her stomach.

'You guys full? it should have been, ' the language of the breast, he smiled to himself.

Then Syila went to the kitchen to get some mineral water. Opening vitamins for pregnant women that he secretly carries.

''What are you drinking?'' the Emperor asked Shila.

''It's just vitamins, my blood is a little low.

It is good that the Emperor believes just like that on the grounds of Syila.