THE EMPEROR'S HANDICAPPED GIRL
Home-in-law

"Are you serious?" Pat ruffled his waist watching the Emperor tidy up all his clothes and belongings into the suitcase.

"We've only been here two days, Kai! You said we'd spend a week in Bali!" his great-granddaughter while following her lover to and fro.

"Sorry, Pat. I have no other choice. I promise I'll make time for another vacation next month." The emperor put the toiletries that were his last item and then closed the suitcase and locked it.

Patricia murmured, her face polished thin makeup turned out to not be able to hide the annoyance because their vacation both had to end this quickly. Ten minutes ago, Syailendra called the Emperor and asked him to return home from Bali. If only threatened might not work for the Emperor, but now the situation is different and maybe even more emergency. Sabia was forcibly picked up by her parents! And that means the state of his household is being considered not okay by his in-laws.

"I promise, okay?" The Emperor grabbed Patricia by the shoulder and hugged her for a while.

Though tomorrow he had planned to stay at the villa with Pat, but eventually had to fail because of the shocking incident caused by the Sabia family! Damn.

"alright. But next month I want us to take a vacation abroad. I don't want to just spend time in Bali!"

The Emperor unraveled his hug and looked at the two beautiful eyeballs of Patricia. "good. I promise."

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"We're headed straight for your wife's house, sir?" Diki glanced at his boss from the rearview mirror.

Since getting into the car ten minutes ago, the Emperor has not once opened his mouth. His face was already tangled like an unironed shirt.

"Hm." The emperor spoke briefly.

The mood has been bad since leaving Patricia alone at the airport. Her boyfriend still has to continue filming commercials for the next two days. So the Emperor finally went home alone to pick up his annoying and always troublesome wife.

Sabia's family home is on the outskirts of the city, a distance that is quite far to get there. The Emperor's gaze was still pushy looking at the scenery outside the car glass, the skyscrapers were not visible, it meant that he was quite far from the city center. This was the first time the Emperor would set foot in the Darma family home, a form of his home he had never known before. To be sure, the house will not be as big as the house he has lived in for 29 years. Isn't her in-law just an ordinary Civil Servant? There is no way they are rich and rich like the Mahaputra family.

"Sir, we're here."

A subtle call from Diki made the Emperor open his eyes that had been closed. He turned his head and noticed a house with a white wall fence and a large yard. The simple house building is in the middle of the yard, not so big but the atmosphere is very beautiful with shady trees around it.

"You wait here. Don't leave until I have orders from you!" order the Emperor to prepare and put his cell phone in his pants pocket.

Diki nodded in understanding and quickly went out to open the door of the Emperor's car. "I'm not leaving, sir. Don'worry. The spirit!" comfort him while lifting and clenching his right hand upward.

The emperor smiled wryly. He fixes his polo T-shirt collar and walks into Sabia's courtyard. The quiet, quiet atmosphere made the Emperor remember his own home. It turns out that the big house does not guarantee the atmosphere will be crowded.

"Mahaha .... Dad, ticklish!!"

The Emperor's steps stopped. He again sharpened his hearing, at a glance he heard the sound of Sabia laughing. Something he had never heard before while living with the ababil girl.

"Yahhh, amused hahaha ... Mamaaa, my dad keeps tickling me!"

"Sir, what's wrong?" Diki asked from outside the fence.

The Emperor looked at it for a moment and shook his head to give an answer. He then stepped back while occasionally relaxing. Somehow he became nervous, meeting Mr. Darma who he was reluctant was enough to make his guts shrink.

Tok to tok.

"Excuse me, Sabia!" call the Emperor from the door after knocking him three times.

Silent, the rowdy atmosphere that had sounded inside the house suddenly became silent. The emperor frowned curiously, why did no one answer his greetings?

"Excuse me!!" The Emperor raised his voice this time, hoping those inside heard and immediately opened the door for him.

Before long, we heard footsteps approaching the door. Unknowingly the Emperor held his breath which started to get irregular from nervousness. Oh, c'mon! He should not need this big, he has even met many important people but why exactly meet Mr. Darma who incidentally is nobody even have to sweat cold like this!

Cklek.

Door opens. An unfriendly face with a sharp gaze appeared from behind the door. As a result, the Emperor who had been holding his nerves was now increasingly uncertain.

"Hi, Om," said the clumsy Emperor, raising his hand to say hello.

Mr. Darma glanced at the hand and exhaled heavily. Does the Emperor not understand adab? Meeting in-laws instead of salim even waved like greeting their peers!!

"Who, Dad?" bu Darma's voice from inside the house made the Emperor slightly able to breathe a sigh of relief.

"I, Aunt. The emperor!" he said quickly as he looked up and peeked inside.

Mr. Darma blocked the direction of the Emperor's gaze with his body, his gaze still cold and peeking. It was as if the Emperor was a vane of chickens caught stealing goats.

Before long, Ms. Darma appeared and was astonished to see her husband and daughter-in-law looking at each other at the door.

"Well, I wasn't told to come in anyway, Dad! Even diem-dieman there," complained Bu Darma while patting her husband's shoulders anxious.

The emperor grimaced, he again looked into the house to find Sabia. "He's inside, isn't he, Auntie? I'm gonna pick him up."

"Sabia will not go home. He's staying here tonight!"

"What-what?!"

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