MY HUSBAND COOLS THE BUILDING
Red Scorpio

The sun is shining this afternoon. Making a handsome young man with a cold but sweet temper tantamount to ice cendol complain. He said to the field foreman to find freshness, what else if not cigarettes and cold drinks?

"Don't be long, Kai! Another week of the homeowner's wedding. So in less than a week we have to hand over." Mr. Usman warned the Emperor. Reyhan will marry Fiona in a week. That means before even one week of finishing repair work must be completed. So when handing over the keys from the contractor to the owner, the paint on the wall is smooth like a baby's ass. No hair cracking or cracking.

"Yes, Sir!" The emperor rushed on Budi's tail motorbike to the nearest stall. He bought a glass of ice and plucked a vegetable basket.

The emperor sat in front of the tent stall, smoking while observing the scorching sun on the streets. Some school children passed by and glanced at him. Some are afraid when they see his body full of tattoos, there are also those who are actually reluctant to admire the Emperor's antics.

"Can't you make contact? Big brother." A girl finally emboldened herself to thrust a cell phone in front of the Emperor. Though he had gathered his guts to invite acquaintances first, but ...

"Can't!" The emperor answered him quickly and made the girl blush from being too embarrassed.

"Go home, learn!" The Emperor let out a long sigh, still wearing a red and white uniform was already pretentious to all acquaintances.

That afternoon the mood of the Emperor was really bad. Not only because of the hot air and ice glasses that seem to leak. But also because it's been a week and Felicia hasn't contacted him.

[Well, what kind of building porters do I want to expect from a woman like her?] Inner Emperor. Though he had been determined not to interfere with Felicia's problem especially until carried away special feelings for her. But that night completely overturned all of the Emperor's principles of not getting involved in the affairs of feeling.

"Why not ring??" The Emperor glanced at his cell phone on the table. Dark, no message.

BRUM!!

An ear-splitting sound made the Emperor flinch. He looked to the side, at two o'clock, right in front of the shop. The motorcycle gang stopped their pace and parked in front of the stall.

"We order this ... this ... it .. bla bla bla!" There is so much they ordered. Even the mother of the stall owner to the trouble of noting it. Some customers who are eating choose to finish their food immediately and get out of the way.

The voices of some people understated each other loudly and made all those who ate at the stall disturbed. Including the Emperor whose heart was broken. But the Emperor tried to be patient and did not bully him. He chose to spend one glass of orange ice he just ordered.

"Well, the scorpion tattoo." A member of the genk patted the Emperor on the shoulder. Sit beside him. The young man of the Emperor's age saw the tattoo on the Emperor's right foot. Black Scorpion Tattoo.

"Gue also punga tattoo scorpion. This ..." the young man rolled up the sleeve t-shirt and showed the scorpion tattoo on his arm, it was black. "Red scorpions. You must have heard their names, right, Bro!! Genk is a crazy fighter all, which makes a lot of noise and also problems in the city center. I'm one of the members, Bro." The man was pretentious to the Emperor for wanting to show off with his status. His mouth still stinks of alcohol leftover drunk last night, just deserved his style of speech so haphazard and messing around.

The emperor was silent, he was still drinking his ice, lazy to answer.

"Diem, Bro?! Lo budeg what's afraid? Naturally, you are afraid of us." the young man presumptuously teased the head of the Emperor.

"Genk Red Scorpion hasn't dispersed yet? Why are you here?" The emperor with a calm face asked him.

"All the stalls along this line are ours, Bro!! But this shop seller's mother has not deposited three months. We have to come here for security money." Unmistakably. The emperor understood.

BRAK!! BRUK!!"

The voices of anarchy coupled with the screams of fear and apology were heard to the ears of the Emperor. The emperor turned his head, looking at who was disturbing his subscription stall.

"Why, Bro?"

"Damn it, he said he didn't want to pay the deposit. Where's our food."

"I could go bankrupt, Mom. How can a small storehouse suffice if you pull it that much?!" The stall mother shook as she said the reason.

"Ah, suck!! Here look!" A member of the Red Scorpion thugs ransacked the tin with the money from the sale. They took everything there was a money struggle.

"Don't, Mum!! Nay!! Oh, my God, my. That's the result I sold today, Mom. Not yet closed up." Full of sobs the middle-aged woman tried to protect her money, but the man actually kicked her stomach until she fell backward.

"Ouch!!" pekiknya pain.

"Hey!! Don't exaggerate!!" The emperor helped the stall owner get up.

"Red Scorpions, who's afraid of that name?!" The emperor snorted, he hurried to grab the napkin from the table and rolled it in the palm of his hand.

"We're done outside, it's up to you to play kroyokan or one on one." The emperor got up and went out onto the sidewalk.

"Damn it!! Very arrogant!!" They grinned and underestimated the Emperor.

"Forward!! Not much of a bacot!" The emperor challenged them, his lazy-talking attitude served the boasting of these thugs.

In total there were seven people, they attacked the Emperor simultaneously. Giving a bogeman without pause. But their rough movements were too slow in the eyes of the Emperor who was a professional boxer.

"Have you? Now my turn!!" The emperor moved quickly. Put a jab-jab and a hard hook on their cheeks. The two immediately fell down when they were hit by a slumped bogem on their forehead. Five more, they looked at each other, somewhat horrified by the Emperor's ability which turned out to be extremely great.

"Come on!! Where's your big mouth??" The emperor challenged all those brainless thugs. Those who were ignited by emotions instantly lunged towards him and showered the Emperor with fists. The emperor deflected it, then kicked it, one slammed. Not yet had they blinked, the Emperor's elbow had already moved to hit the chin. Another one was pushed down. The kick of his leg made another one miss the future because it hit two rambutan balls, his stomach was heartburn and collapsed.

"Damn it!!" There was only one person who spoke to the Emperor. He pulled out a knife to scratch the Emperor. But dear thousand dear, the Emperor moved very quickly, agile, and nimble to kick his knife. The emperor cut down the knife that flew through the air and cut it down exactly one cm in his enemy's pocket.

The man's body trembled in fear, less his life would drift.

"Go!! Get them out of here. And don't come back." The emperor drove them out from before him. Everyone ran tungganv algal heading to their bike and left.

Plok!! Plok!! Plok!!

All the citizens applauded the heroism of the Emperor. What a Hero.

"Thank you, Mom. Thanks." Thanks." The shopkeeper greeted the Emperor thanking him.

"It's no problem, Mom. I'll go first." The Emperor remembered Mr. Usman's advice to ask him to return immediately. The Emperor ignored the surrounding citizens who kept confusing his name. The joyful cheer would still not be able to make his rumbling chest subside.

[Although it has been fighting also the feeling of his will not be lost.] The Emperor complained as he walked back to the project.

On the way, his phone rang. The emperor rushed over his borrowed motorbike and picked up the mobile phone. Well, that's all the Emperor's been thinking lately. And sure enough .. Felicia's photo with her best friend Jessca is seen above the number. The Emperor's heart that had been congested due to the sudden squeezing load immediately felt loose.

His dark eyes sparkled like a child getting a toy. The emperor puffed out his chest pulling all the oxygen around him deeply before raising the green button.

"Hello" replied the Emperor.

"Ha .. hello!! Emperor??! Kai!!" Felicia's voice sounded panicked. Makes the Emperor's forehead frown look firm.

"Hey, easy girl!! Calm down, take a breath and tell me what the problem is slowly." The Emperor tried to make Felicia unblocked.

Felicia's voice seemed to shake violently, she tried to say every word while arranging her chaotic heart. The Emperor waited with a tense face on the other side of the phone call.

"Gue's pregnant, Kai! I'm pregnant."

"What??? Lo pregnant???!!" shouted Emperor.

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Well looo!!!!! The emperor had a big sausage #eh

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