Karma Love

Romantic Dinner

The day passed, just the day before the reception was held, the Emperor's family had already arrived, they had chosen to stay at the hotel. Aunt Noah also stayed at the hotel. Lewis has returned from his sabbatical. Her in-laws are better.

The Emperor's show, but Lewis is back in the bus. No word tired, he instead felt guilty for taking a sabbatical and heard the news that Klarisa was making trouble.

''Forgive me Master, since my Master became a hassle, they are already in the Emperor's study room. It was also the first time Lewis had entered the room.

''You underestimate me? I can handle it!'' snooty. Though I was defeated. Working without Lewis beside him properly made him very busy, Clarisa was only given a task that was not too heavy.

''You are ready to work again, right?'' ask Emperor. Make Lewis feel there will be other tasks aside from office duties. Lewis nodded his head at the ready sign.

''I want to have a romantic dinner with Syila, I want to propose to her before the reception tomorrow, said the emperor with a look at the ring on his finger.

''Well sir, I'm sorry, ''' it's just like that. Without asking what theme to choose, want in an open or closed space. It's as if Lewis' taste was the Emperor's.

The emperor chose to work from home, while Syila was gathered with her family in the living room. There are in-laws and his sister-in-law, of course, with Jeje getting taller and getting smarter.

''Aunty, will the party also wear a super hero costume?'' ask her plain Jeje. He thought that Syila and the Emperor were celebrating a birthday like last time.

''Not Boy, Auntie Syila will wear princess-style clothes, ''' explained Rana.

A warm conversation can rarely be together like that. She made Syila miss her parents again.

''Then me?'' ask him with a twinkle of an eye.

''You will also wear a handsome prince-style costume from a famous kingdom, said Syila.

''Alright, I make sure I am the most handsome man, Jeje's spirit, making those who hear him laugh with comfort.

''Where's the Emperor?'' ask Mahendra.

''So he said there was still some work, maybe still in his study, Dad, '' Syila replied.

Mahendra also met his youngest son.

Tok to tok.

''Can you come in?'' permit Mahendra.

''Just enter Well, '' said the Emperor.

The sound of the pantofel clashing with the floor made a loud noise in the quiet, soundproof room.

The emperor stopped his activity, turning to the object that was approaching him. Mehendra sat in front of his son.

As a father, of course he also felt the happiness of seeing his son as reborn from a relationship of depression.

"What are you working on? it's busy, tomorrow's your show" Mahendra said.

"Just a few Well, I'll take time off to go on vacation later after the reception and I don't want Lewis to have to spend his day off for this job" the Emperor replied.

He looked at the meaning of his youngest son, still clearly remembered his condition before knowing Syila, cold and lustful work.

"You happy?" the question of Mahendra that made the Emperor focus on his work was scrapped.

"Is there still doubt in my face and life, Dad?" ask the Emperor.

Mahendra shakes.

"You can forget about Yasita Lily?"

"No way Well, he is still on the other side of my heart, only he is stored so deeply, and also the sincere feeling I already have for him, replied the Emperor in a sad tone.

''May Syila really make you happy. Happy father saw you return to your sanity, Mahendra tried to melt the sad atmosphere created.

The Emperor chuckled, I'm not crazy, Dad, just almost,'' then the two chuckle together.

Suddenly the door opened, "Are you guys feeling affectionate without asking me?" seloroh Rana's.

"Son, your language is laughable!" the Emperor answered with his lips.

"Stop working, everyone is enjoying your recipe for seconds, but you're alone here" Rana walked in with a smile on her face. Hugged his only sister.

"Congratulations to you, may this be your last, a source of happiness to maintain your sanity!" Shutter.

What was 'maintaining sanity', it seemed like his entire family was right in thinking the Emperor was almost crazy. A little annoyed by Rana's last words.

"I'm not crazy, just almost!" he repeated the answer to his father to Rana.

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A series of events for tomorrow were conducted at the Emperor's residence. Like prayers and family traditions. Until night comes. Rayhan invited his parents who were present. He brought her to Shila, who was eating fruit.

Syila mendelik, deliberately really want to make it as a scapegoat. He also smiled awkwardly.

"Uncle, Aunt, I'm Syila" Syila said with a sharp glance at Rayhan.

"Darling, he made that delicious cake! Rayhan often brought it first," now Rayhan's mother who seemed enthusiastic to report to her husband and did not care about the babble of her son.

Rayhan's father just smeared his chin which was covered with feathers.

''Congratulations to you yes, may your first and last marriage throughout your life bring happiness and blessings, '' Rayhan's mother gives a warm embrace.

After a few moments of conversation, everyone gathered for dinner. But not for the Emperor and Shila, the Emperor had told his family earlier if he wanted to give a small surprise to his wife certainly without the knowledge of Syila.

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''Why do I have to close my eyes? where are you taking me?'' asked Syila who was walking by tightly holding on to her husband's arm.

''Let's obey, don't ask too many questions.''

''It's in the room?'' as his sense of smell breathed in the distinctive aroma of their room.

Then the Emperor opened the blindfold and the taraa...

The arrangement of the table and two chairs with food on it has been perfectly convened. The main lights are deliberately extinguished, replaced with candlelight with a touch of pink rose petals around it adds a romantic impression.

''What is this Kai?'' ask Syila who is confused.

''Come here, I want us to eat first, '' take the Emperor.

Yeah, Lewis just set up that romantic dinner in the Emperor's room. An hour before the dinner, Lewis helped his men move furniture to the Emperor's room. Recover it as neatly as possible in the shortest time possible.

Syila ate as usual, so greedy. The emperor smiled at his starving wife.

After the meal is over.

The Emperor rose from his seat, then crouched down before Shila, bringing both of Shila's hands into his grasp. Syila who does not understand the behavior of her husband is only able to follow. He looked at the loving husband who was now so loved, as well as the Emperor.

''Honey, I should have done this from the beginning before we got married, proposed to you officially and romantically, giving a sweet impression that will not be forgotten. But God gives us another way to unite. So let me express my good intentions tonight. The sincere intentions of a man who has been in love with you for a very long time.''

''Arsyila Princess,'' the Emperor's omen is in serious fashion.

''Will you be my life partner? when it is difficult and easy for me, when I am healthy and sick, when my tears and laughter. Ease the fire when I am angry, become the antidote to all longings, and become the Mother of my children.''

The Emperor lowered his gaze, reached into the small red velvet box, took out a diamond ring so beautiful that he waited for a reply from his wife.

Instead of answering Syila instead laughed out loud ruining the sweet moment that the Emperor struggled to wake up.

''Oh Kai, why are you still asking like that, all do not need answers anymore, a real proof has given all your answers, including with this growing fetus in my stomach,'' with a quick movement, Syila closed her mouth which accidentally revealed her secret surprise.

The Emperor locked his wife with a look of surprise.

''Tell me what you said earlier!'' command sentence.

Syila exhaled heavily, then got up from her seat, ''Awhile.''

Syila went to get something, in a box, and she gave it to her husband.

The Emperor's eyes kept watching without wanting to miss a seinchi of what was inside the box. Slowly he opened it, there was only paper, the first of which he took the adhering to paper from the hospital, he read it carefully.

His eyes fiddled with the description of the letter, then he took the other paper like a photo print. Drawing white and black, clueless but the Emperor's hand trembled as he held it. His lips were locked, his eyes were now beginning to look glassy.

Syila, who saw her husband powerless not to smile, approached the Emperor who was still in his chair. Whispering something increasingly left the Emperor helpless not to cry.

''I'm pregnant baby twins!''

It took him a few seconds, until the Emperor stood up from his seat quickly, moving his body like one was dancing, feeling the immense happiness that was growing in his heart.

''I'm a Dad!! I'm a Dad!!'' by peeping Syila's entire face without a crack.

''Honey, you're serious, this isn't a joke?'' The emperor confirmed again.

Syila shook her head, I'm serious!''

The emperor sat down in front of Shila, who was still standing. Right in front of Syila's stomach. The Emperor's hand was still trembling, sticking out touching and wiping his stomach still flat but already felt harder.

''Your health is in there, Daddy loves you, don't make your Mommy miserable, ''' talk like the fetus already understands.

''You owe me an explanation!'' shila's smile faded as the Emperor flashed a look of intimidation and demanded a truth from all reality.