THE EMPEROR'S HANDICAPPED GIRL
The Beginning of the Disaster

"Biaaa, wake! What time is it?! Memey picked you up in front!" bu Darma's shrill cry has always been an alarm for Sabia to open her eyes.

Very forced, the 19-year-old girl who was still very innocent opened her eyes several times from the soft bed. Yes, Sabia is the only daughter in her very modest family. Mr. Darma who worked as a teacher at Junior High School and Bu Darma who received a cake order at home was very fond of Sabia. They always treat their only daughter with special care so that at the age of 19 years Sabia is still childish.

“Biaaa ..."

"Yes, Ma! Bia's been spitting, nih!"

While clucking, Sabia got up from her bed and opened the door with a bent face. Within 5 minutes, Sabia had finished her bathing ritual and rushed back to the room. She also wears a magenta-colored blouse and baby blue ripped jeans.

Today, he and Memey have signed up for writing training at the City Library. Sabia loves to write, she aspires to be a famous writer who has many printed and successful books on the market. Not without reason Sabia really likes to write, but, since childhood often bought a fairy tale princess Disney and dream of her life will be as beautiful as one of them make Sabia's imagination grow rapidly at a young age.

"Ma, Bia's leaving, yeah!" pamit Sabia in a loud voice as the noise of the noisy mixer dominated the kitchen room.

Bu Darma turned to his daughter, he noticed Sabia's appearance from head to toe. If anything opens just a little, Sabia will not escape the house.

"You didn't have breakfast? Tuh Mama has made your favorite Sausage Fried Rice," pointed at Bu Darma using his chin.

"Later in the afternoon, Bia is late! Bia leave, Ma! Assalamualaikum!"

"Getishalight."

"Mey, let's go!" call Bia while putting up her shoes.

Memey. “Light very, anyway! I finished the oil masang nih," he complained.

Sabia grimaced, she threw her pink salem canvas bag and walked over to Memey.

"Wait, I wash my hands!" Memey sneered into Bia's house to wash his hands.

Memey was Sabia's best friend from childhood, but the difference in nature between them was like heaven and earth. If Sabia tends to be feminine, then Memey is very masculine. Memey likes things that smell automotive and football.

"Yuk off!" Memey climbed onto his motorcycle saddle and handed Sabia the helmet.

"Be careful, Mey!" exclaimed Bu Darma from the terrace as soon as he saw his daughter was already on top of Memey's bonfire.

Memey nodded and turned the gas handle. Sabia waved her hand while smiling broadly at her Mama. They both drove on the streets of the city which was crowded by various types of motor vehicles.

Meanwhile, somewhere else. In a 15-storey office building, a tall and dashing man was sitting at a round table watching one by one his men.

"So this week there hasn't been any progress from Resident Division?" repeat the brown-eyed man with thick eyebrows and the pointed nose was cold.

Resident Division managers nodded in fear, not daring to face the COO (Chief Operating Officer/second person after CEO) they are famous for discipline and perfectionism.

"Do I need to replace you with a more competent person, Mr David?!"

David, the Resident Division Manager looked up quickly. "No, Sir. Give us one more week to solve this problem. We promise everything will be in order!"

Emperor Mahaputra Syailendra, the 29-year-old COO, was still staring intently at David. "alright. In one week there is no progress. Please submit a resignation letter!”

"Good, Sir. I understand!" David breathed a sigh of relief. At least he still has one week to solve the problem of land acquisition which is a constraint.

"If there's nothing else to talk about, please get back to work!" The Emperor rose from his seat and handed his tablet to Diki, his personal secretary.

The entire staff spontaneously stood up swiftly as the Emperor stepped wide out of the meeting room. As soon as the COO's body disappeared behind the door, some of the staff affected by the Emperor's scolding stroked his chest and breathed a sigh of relief. Meetings on Monday always make their stress levels rise sharply.

"What's my schedule after this, brother?!" the Emperor asked as he continued to step towards the elevator.

"At 11 there will be a meeting with Mr. Tori from Japan, sir. He's from the Bureau of Architects' office." Diki explained while reading her little notebook. "After lunch break, there is a break until 2. Mr. Syailendra is waiting for you in his room to discuss the project in Bali."

Kai's steps stopped in front of the elevator door. He breathed and breathed a long breath.

"Aren't there any calls from him?" Kai turned to look at Diki who was standing behind him.

Diki shook his head in doubt, he handed the Emperor's cellphone which had been placed on him. Kai grabbed the phone quickly then pressed the number 1 long enough. The emergency call is connected to the number of Patricia, her lover.

Tting.

The elevator door opened along with Kai sticking his phone in the ear. He swung his way into the elevator while listening to the connecting tone connected to Patricia's phone. There is no reason until the elevator moves up slowly. The emperor clucked in annoyance, he disconnected the phone and put his phone in his pants pocket again. Patricia has been difficult to contact for a week.

"Sir, we've arrived" Diki called in doubt when the boss was just staring and not getting out of the elevator.

Kai exhaled once more heavily and rushed out. He's gonna find out where Patricia is tonight. It's been quite two weeks Kai is patient waiting for news from him.

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"Well, where's my helmet?!" Sabia circles Memey's motorcycle in panic when her father's pink birthday gift helmet suddenly disappears.

"Where did you put it?" ask Memey as he approaches.

Sabia did not reply, she circulated the view to the entire parking area. The location of the city library which is attached to the city square is indeed crowded with visitors, the parking lot is also integrated. Sabia's heart melos, her beloved helmet must have been stolen.

"It must be gone," sizzled Sabia.

"How do you feel, huh? The parking lot is also no guard," complained Memey clucked.

"It's okay, Mey. We go to the bookstore, yes. Through the rat road just let's not get a police ticket," suggested Sabia.

Memey watched his friend's grim facial expression, knowing that the helmet was precious to Bia. But want to find it for free, no one will care because they did not leave a helmet in the daycare. Memey's bulky helmet was safe from thieves' targets, while Sabia's well-kept helmet clearly caught their attention.

"Yes, let's go up!" Memey first got on his bike and started to start starter.

The tiny Sabia was a bit of a hassle while riding the Memey motorbike which had been modified to be higher at the back.

"Hahaha .. ticklish to know, Mey! We're rich people dating, huh."

"Bodos. Who cares. The important thing is that you don't fall as I speed!" elak Memey.

Sabia sneered, she complied and wrapped her hands around Memey's stomach.

Greeeng greeng geregeeeng.

The motor driven by Memey also drove through city congestion and turned into a rat road. In the hours of returning home from work like this, congestion is common.

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Meanwhile in a different place, Kai just got off the black sedan car that he was driving himself this time. Patricia lived in a 35th floor apartment three years ago. The Emperor's gift apartment on Patricia's 26th birthday.

Kai rolled his gaze around the living room as soon as he got out of the elevator. The quiet and quiet atmosphere did not make the Emperor stop to walk through each room themed classic Europe.

“Pat!" call Kai while opening the door of the main room occupied by his lover.

No, there was no one in the navy room. The Emperor growled in annoyance, he pulled out his cell phone while closing the room door again. He pressed the number one and the call automatically connected to Patricia's number.

"Hello."

"Where are you, huh!? Why don't you pick up my phone!" rutuk Kai was full of anger when Patricia finally picked up the phone from him.

"I'm busy, Kai. We've agreed to move away slowly."

"Since when have I agreed to that stupid deal!? Go home now or I'll pick you up wherever you are!"

"I still have to do a photo shoot once again. Wait in the apartment!"

Tit.

Crackling.

Kai slammed his phone on the floor. He watched the crumbling screen with a pushy look. Patricia always made her emotions go up and down, why is it so hard to make that woman obey her!

An hour waiting, the clanging sound of the elevator doors opening made the Emperor open his eyes. He fell asleep for a while after downing two glasses of wine that is always available in Patricia's cabinet. The face that Kai desperately longed for stood before him with a piercingly cold gaze. With a bit of a shunt, Kai got up from the sofa and approached his heart.

"Enough, Kai. Don't see me again!"

Kai's steps came to a halt just as Pat said his last word. The two netra looked at every change in the face of the owner of the voice. However, Pat's expression did not change, his cold gaze still crashing into the Emperor's heart niches.

"Our relationship won't work, Kai. We're just wasting time. Find another woman who can meet your family's expectations. Forever the solid wall between us can never be torn down!"

"I don't care, Pat! Forever you are my lover, my future wife! There is no other woman!" exclaim the fierce Emperor.

"Stop your bullshit. I'm tired of all this. I'm tired of your selfishness, with all your manipulative natures, leave me or I'll leave this apartment."

"Is there another man, Pat? Why did you change so quickly??"

"You know very well I love you very much, Kai. Stop suspecting me. I've given everything to you."

Kai stared intently at the two beads of Patricia's eyes, the cold gaze had now turned sad.

"We're getting married this year! I'll make sure we get married. I'll get my parents' blessing anyhow."

"No. Stop this right now. Go, I'm tired all day," Pat pleaded. He sat on the sofa.

Kai approaches his lover's place but as quickly as Pat's lightning dodges, he steps away and enters the room. With a shunt, Kai finally came home.

The traffic jammed highway makes Kai finally turn to an alternative road to quickly get home. His head was throbbing, probably because he had drunk the intoxicating drink earlier at Pat's house. At full speed, Kai drives his black sedan through a quiet street. He looked at the digital clock that was on the car audio. 8 Hours past 15 minutes.

With a little flutter, Kai stepped on the gas pedal deeper. Spidometer has also shown a speed of 100 km/h. The view that began to blur makes Kai have to be extra sharpen the vision.

Meanwhile, at the fork in the road, Memey pulled Sabia's hand which was several times removed from her stomach.

"Shame, Mey!!" sabia shouted. He is no longer moody after buying some story books about his favorite kingdom.

"Silent. Or I'll get you down on that side of the road!" point out Memey is upset at the dark shopping area.

Sabia laughed, she hit Memey's helmet in a fit of rage.

Ciiiittt.

"Mey, lookout!"

Ciiittt.

Bruaks. Crackling.

Sabia's tiny body bounced off after the black car's muzzle hit the back of Memey's motor and stopped after hitting an electric pole.

In the dark, Memey could still see his best friend's body sprawled far enough away from him and not move anymore.

"Yahoooo!!!"

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