
Seeing the Emperor coming, Airish immediately stood up, then ran quickly towards the strapping body. Without hesitation, Airish immediately hugged the Emperor. Close, very tight.
Spilling all his fear. The airish tears broke again. "Master, I'm scared." Lirih Airish's.
Slowly, the Emperor raised his hand, then returned the embrace of Airish no less tightly. He plunged Airish's head into the chest of his field.
And he kept stroking the back that felt up and down.
Like being whipped, he really felt sore, seeing this Airish.
Even the Emperor could not, even if it was just breathing with relief.
What really happened. If this were a coincidence, I would not let go of the man who had made my woman cry like this. He had to accept the consequences, for having played around with me.
Until long enough they continued to embrace, finally Airish slowly began to calm down.
The girl withdrew, but did not release her embrace from the Emperor's body. He looked up, from the look on his face the Emperor could see, as golden as Airish was now.
"What if something happens to you?" Ask with lips that shake.
The emperor first released the hand of Airish that was fully coiled around his waist. He opened the suit, then attached it to the tiny body.
Lovingly, the Emperor wiped away the tears of the Airish, and then kissed the entire face without a crack.
He stared fixedly, with his hands cupping his wife's cheeks. "Don't worry, there's me. And trust me nothing will happen to your father. She'll be fine, trust me, Sweetie."
Hearing that, Airish felt moved. Previously no one could make it this calm. And with the Emperor, he could feel everything.
Airish held both hands of the Emperor who still faithfully cupped both sides of his face, he gave a small nod with tears, then he felt the Emperor bring their faces closer.
The man kissed Airish's lips, gave a little flattering, and the next second Airish hugged her husband's body tightly.
He felt lucky, despite what feelings were coming at them. Airish believed in the Emperor, he believed the man was not messing with him.
"Waiting, we sit down." Said the Emperor after peeping the top of Airish's head.
The man did not let go of Airish at all, he continued to clutch the tiny body, as if giving strength.
Not long after, the lights changed. That means the operation is complete. The Emperor and Airish compactly stood up, then walked over to the Physician who had just come out.
"Doctor, how's my dad doing?" Tanya Airish quick.
He can't wait to hear the father, he hopes that what he's afraid of doesn't happen, Martin will survive.
"You should be grateful, Mr. Martin can we save, it's just that, right now he's in a coma" the doctor explained.
The Airish Eye was perfectly rounded, with its mouth slightly open, almost staggered, but the Emperor standing beside it quickly caught Airish's body.
"Coma, Doc? How can, and when will he come to his senses?" Airish cried again, as if the tears were not going to run out.
Bak was sliced open, he felt really unable to lose his father.
"The impact on his head is very strong, miss. Even Mr. Martin lost a lot of blood. For that we can not be sure when exactly Mr. Martin will be aware, better Miss much-praying, so that your father quickly given health."
Airish shook her head, she could only stare at the door of the room where her father was.
"If there's nothing more to ask, I'm sorry, Miss and Master." Pamit the Doctor, and answered a nod by the Emperor.
"This must be a dream?" Airish turned his head towards the Emperor, he hoped the Emperor said yes in answer to his question.
"Sweetie, relax."
"This must be a dream, sir. Dad's okay, right? You can't be in a coma." Airish returned hysterically, but as much as possible the Emperor calmed his wife.
He pulled Airish back in his arms. Airish lashed out softly at the Emperor, but the man did not care.
"Dad must be cured, we wait a few days for him to recover a little, after which I will take him to the best hospital in the country. I promise, Sweetie. I promise."