Forced to Marry Om Om Handsome
24. The Emperor Recovers
Slowly, the Emperor began to speak, although still limited to short and stammering words, but Delia was very happy, at least, her husband was not like it had been noon, the first time came from outside.
"Darling, how about we take a little walk outside?" delia asked carefully, afraid that her husband would not be pleased.
"Mas just wants you to hug, no interest in doing anything else!" the Emperor said as he squeezed Delia's hand.
Delia rippled her heart. Ever since they agreed to live the household normally, the Emperor seemed to be unable to escape from Delia. Delia felt like she was the luckiest woman. Delia fell in love with her husband every day.
"We've been in bed all day, baby! Me and our son are bored." Delia stroked her stomach which started to bulge. Hearing the child's words, the instant the Emperor cried, yes, the current Emperor's feelings were in a state of turmoil. Remembering his childhood that can be said to be almost fatherless at all.
His father, never once thought to see or look for him. The emperor had never felt the love of a father in his life. With sadness and tears in his eyes, the Emperor kissed Delia's stomach.
"Son Papah, all right in Mamah's stomach, huh? When you promise that you are born, Papah will love you and your mother. Will not leave you, will not leave you, never, Papah will always love you!" the Emperor said faltering, Delia grasped such a deep sadness in the Emperor's voice. The roar of her tears sliced through Delia's heart.
"Whatever you've been through, believe me, my son and I will always try to give our best to be together!" The more the emperor became, the more his sobbing is making a roar. All along knowing the Emperor, just this time, Delia saw the Emperor like this.
"Good boy, I promise you, baby! I will never make us and our children cry!" The emperor tightened his arms. Delia was almost breathless, "Sorry, baby!" Then the Emperor loosened his arms, and kissed his son again. Yes, the Emperor's favorite place now was Delia's stomach, not her lips anymore.
To the point of feeling jealous of her own unborn child, Delia sometimes feels silly with herself. "You love our son more than I do, if our son is born, you're sure to forget me!" Delia melengos left.
The Emperor withdrew Delia's hand, unwilling to be left behind.
"I'll love you more, baby! Because I thank you for giving me a hero!" Delia smiled, feeling happy finally her husband began to recover.
"Ah, I'm so happy. You're finally getting better!" Delia pinched the Emperor's cheek. "Au.. on the KDRT ban, baby!" Delia laughed for the sake of seeing the Emperor's cute expression.
"Have a handsome husband Om Om, do I have the heart to do KDRT, Hmmmmm?" Delia even teased the Emperor by tickling her Husband's waist. The emperor who had dropped and lost his mind, was now getting better.
"Darling, can you tell me what happened to you at Mamah's tomb?" delia asked as she stared at the Emperor's face intensely. As the Emperor was silent for a moment, his countenance was strange, Delia had difficulty reading, there was so much anger, there was such a deep sadness, there was heartbreaking despair.
"I met my papah, in my mama's tomb!" Delia was stunned. There was a matter of what exactly, why the Emperor said that with an angry and sad expression.
"Aren't you happy, meeting your Papah?" delia asked, The Emperor glared, seeming to be angry, but when his eyes saw Delia's stomach that had started to bulge, the Emperor's heart calmed down again.
"He's a bad Papah! Do you know what? All my life, I don't remember, that I was a fatherly child. All this time, I've thought that I'm an orphan, a fatherless!" the Emperor's voice was raucous, somewhat stuck in the throat. Delia could catch a deep sadness, Delia could not bear to ask any more. But the Emperor still seems to want to tell a story. Delia simply listened, not daring to comment anymore.
"My father, forsaking my Mamah for another woman, whom he considered rich. The materialistic man, not concerned with the screams and cries of his wife's children. He only wants to succeed himself, so that with heart, marry a woman who is richer than my Mamah, behind Mamah. They had a son, they were laughing over my mother's tears. All this life, I'll never let them go!" The Emperor's eyes were filled with flashes of emotion, anger and resentment.
Delia to her horror. "Darling, I just found out that the life you're living is so heartbreaking. I'm sorry, I've been treating you like a criminal. I promise you, I'll make more and more effort, to be a good wife and mother to our children, you don't get bored, to remind me!" Delia then buried her face in the Emperor's embrace. Sip the fragrance and serenity on her husband's fielded and muscular chest. The emperor kissed Delia's forehead with full of joy and happiness.
'I will always try to give you a lot of love, for you and our child!' the Emperor said in his heart.
'I will definitely try to love you, my dear, my love!' delia's promise in heart.
Suddenly Delia jumped up, the Emperor's heart had already slipped, worried that something had happened to the child in Delia's stomach. " Be careful honey I'm afraid of what's wrong with our son!" The emperor stood up and approached Delia to check if anything had happened with her son who was still in Delia's stomach.
"I'm fine, baby! Our son is fine too! Don't worry, will you?" Delia drew the Emperor's hand to go out of the Emperor's room without being astonished by this behavior of hers so that it could not bear to ask.
"Where are we going, honey? It's gonna be the night. Shouldn't we just watch television? Didn't you say you were bored?" ask Emperor.
Delia shook her head, then looked at the Emperor. Delia's eyes sparkled, making the Emperor's heart feel happiness. Yes, when he was with Delia, the Emperor felt his heart was very warm and felt very loved by the woman.
"Where are we going? Don't run, I'm afraid of why-why with our son, baby!" Delia smiled.
"I want us to have dinner at the rootrof baby!" Delia then kissed the Emperor on the lips. The Emperor gasped with his wife who had since become pregnant became very aggressive.
"Auntie, please set up our dinner at the rootrof, huh?" without waiting for an answer, Delia had already pulled her husband into the elevator, so it was safer. "What do we want there? You will catch a cold!" The Emperor held back Delia's steps.
