
Shahla now arranged for her heart beat which began to wait as she was about to enter into the Emperor's room. For some reason when the Emperor's hand opened the door handle of his room made the feathers Iuduk Syahla began to bristle.
Especially when the door to the Emperor's room opened and spread the scent of the Emperor's masculine room revealing the owner of the room.
“Come on, go inside!” take the Emperor while pulling out Shahla's hand that was fixed on the door of the room.
Macho design of the Emperor's room and the cold coming from the AC in his room made Syahla start to imagine the no-no. Especially when his eyes were fixed on the Emperor's bed.
“Mas, Syahla first or Mas Emperor first who wants to take a bath? Let Syahla prepare the water!” shahla asked to shift her nervousness.
“Syahla first, later Mas nyulai. Oh yes, Syahla clothes have been prepared in the walk in closet directions to the bathroom!” The emperor showed his hand.
Shahla walked over and checked her clothes. How surprised Syahla when she saw all the items in it were new and still labeled.
“It's got Syahla?” shahla asked as she opened the glass door. His hands began to move from hanger sat uke hanger the other until stopped in the collection of official clothes a wife known as lingerie.
“Iya dear, Syahla likes not?” ask the Emperor who is now standing behind Shahla.
“Trus goods brought Syauqi same Mirza where?” ask Shahla while turning around.
The position of Shahla this time was not wasted by the Emperor who immediately locked his wife's body.
“They just brought you the work uniform baby!” the Emperor answered where his hand had begun to open his wife's veil.
“Mas, Syahla can open her own headscarf!” said Syahla who could not stand the Emperor's gaze that did not come off towards him.
“But this is a new hobby Mas, I don't know why if the wife's hijab boukain desirannya make tired Mas disappear instantly!” reply the Emperor while combing Syahla's hair with his fingers.
“This wife Mas more and more beautiful days anyway!” praise the Emperor makes Syahla even more wrong.
Syahla also pushed her husband's body and grabbed the bathrobe that had been provided for her.
“It has Shahla right?” shahla asked which the Emperor answered with a nod of his head.
“Syahla shower first yaa!” Shahla moved away from the Emperor and entered the bathroom door.
After entering the bathroom, Syahla tried to lock the bathroom door. Unfortunately, he did not understand how to lock the door.
“Hemm! Why do I never know how to lock the bathroom doors of these rich people!” muttered Syahla who finally decided to just close it.
He then put down his bathrobe and took off his clothes one by one. After that Syahla chose to bathe under the shower rather than soak in the bathtub.
All the toiletries for Shahla were completely prepared by the Emperor. This certainly makes Syahla more grateful to have a husband like the Emperor. Even if he was married to Gus Faris, he would not be happy.
Suddenly the bathroom door opened just as Syahla was turning off the shower that flushed her body and was about to wear shampoo on her head. The emperor, wearing only his shorts, immediately stepped inside and hugged Shahla from behind.
The deg!
Syahla's body was riveted as the Emperor's hand coiled around her waist. Yes, Shahla knew very well if it was the hand of the Emperor because it was visible from the ring that was coiled on his finger.
“Ma-mas!” call Syahla with a choked voice.
“Sorry, I can't wait to fast for five days!” the whisper of the Emperor makes the body of Syahla more bristling. “Almost squirming Mas's wife who is increasingly tempting like this.”
“Ta-but, Mas ..”
“Why not shower in bathtub, babe?” the Emperor asked as he released his pagutan.
“Emm, old!” reply Shahla while turning her face away and pushing the Emperor's body.
“Don't gini dong, Mas! Syahla shy!” grumbled Syahla while covering part of her beautiful body with both hands.
“But mas likes, babe!” reply the Emperor who immediately carried the body of Syahla ala koala and moved into a bath tub that was not filled with water.
The Emperor went into the bathtub with his wife and then turned on the water to fill the bathtub.
“Syahla angry?” asked the Emperor and Shahla immediately shook her head.
“No, justaa ... emmm ... never been too happy before!” shahla replied making the Emperor smile with anxiety at hearing that.
“Obviously it is impossible to imagine dong dear, Mas himself never imagined loh!” the Emperor replied as he continued to look at Shahla without blinking his eyes.
“Emmm, mas!”call Syahla.
“Iya darling ..”
“We took a shower in the hotel. We have not prayed Isya!”
“Time is still long, dear.”
Haciim! Suddenly Syahla turned her face and sneezed.
“But Syahla is cold, later if you catch wind how?” ask Syahla who immediately gave up.
The emperor let out a long sigh, he himself could not bear to force his own will. Moreover, Shahla's fingers have begun to wrinkle because long in the water.
“Okey, we take a shower baby!” reply Emperor. “Mas also don't want Syahla to get cold!”
The two ended up bathing together without doing the thing that the Emperor had longed for. After bathing, Syahla immediately put on her bathrobe and came out first from the bathroom.
“Hair dryer is already on the dressing table yes dear!” shouted Emperor.
“Iya mas!” replied Syahla who immediately stepped her feet towards the dressing table.
‘Alhamdulillaah, I survived this time! Good thing I was able to give it up, try it not!’ shahla murmured in the heart.
‘Now I have to squeeze my hair, keep going to bed!’
‘Yaa Allaah, forgive Syahla tonight. Not that Shahla does not want to serve her husband, but Syahla dag dig dug not because I almost want to die. His heart skipped a beat and there was no space!’ shahla kept drying her hair.
Soon after, the Emperor came out of the bathroom, causing Syahla's heart to return.
‘Yaaah, the Emperor was so out of his bathroom!’
However, just as the Emperor was about to approach his wife, his cell phone rang and it seemed an important call from the hospital manager.
“Honey, pick up the phone first yes!” the Emperor pounced while tightening the bathrobe and walking to the balcony of his room.
“Alhamdulillaaaah!” syahla said slowly. “Thank you Allaah for listening to Syahla's prayer tonight!”
Syahla immediately replaced the bathrobe with pajamas and immediately climbed onto the bed. After reciting the prayer before going to bed, Shahla quickly closed her eyes and closed her blanket.