THE EMPEROR'S HANDICAPPED GIRL
You are a Disaster

This week, the Emperor was very busy with endless office affairs. As the number two person in the company, his responsibilities increasingly demand his time until there is no time left for himself.

Sometimes the Emperor longs to tease the Sabian, but every time he comes home the girl is always asleep. After seeing her at the office's birthday party, somehow the Emperor's mind began to be poisoned by her beauty. Even the Pangling Emperor saw Sabia's appearance that night. She doesn't look like a 19-year-old girl, if you're with Patricia, she might look just as charming.

Wait, what kind of thought was that? Sabia is as charming as Pat? Has the Emperor gone mad?? Patricia Christina, the beautiful and sexy professional model who is compatible with Sabia? Ahh, that's right!

"Kai, tomorrow morning replace Papa close with Mr. Toris. Tomorrow before dawn Papa and Mama will leave for Singapore again."

The Emperor looked at his father sitting next to him. "Okay, Pa. Has your treatment not had any results?"

"Doctors say that even if the chances are small, there will always be hope for a cure."

The emperor returned. This year Mira was diagnosed with stage 2 blood cancer. Although not born from his womb, the Emperor was sympathetic to the woman. That's why he began to reduce his evil but more often sought trouble with Hari.

An expensive black sedan stopped on the terrace. The Emperor and Syailendra went down after the driver opened the door.

"Don't make a row as long as Papa's not around, Boy!"

Emperor laughs. "Okay, Boss!" he said as he raised his palm at the temple making a respectful gesture.

Syailendra smiled and patted his eldest son's shoulder warmly. He passed by and went upstairs to his room and Mira.

Exhaling his tired breath, the Emperor opened the door of the room. He raised his left hand to look at his expensive watch. Hours 00.15. While opening his black suit, the Emperor glanced at the bed to look at Sabia.

"Just home?"

The emperor gasped and reflexively turned to the sofa chair in the corner of the room. Sabia was sitting there with her hands folded on her chest.

"Oh, aren't you asleep? It's been tonight!" the Emperor's murmur was still unable to regulate his tumultuous heartbeat in shock.

Bia did not reply, he had indeed been waiting for the arrival of the Emperor since earlier.

Feeling something strange about Sabia's attitude, the Emperor finally approached the sofa and sat down not far from her.

"What's wrong? Tumben so you sit alone here rich ghost hauntings!" The Emperor glanced at Sabia who was sitting quietly expressionlessly, but wait, her eyes were puffy?

"What does this marriage mean to you, Kai? Is it just to play?"

"Huh? Wh-what?" the Emperor was confused. The question of this sudden feeling caused his brain response to slow down.

"Are you marrying me just for fun?"

The emperor nodded in wonder. "What are you after the devil?"

"Answer, Kai!!"

"I'm tired, Bia. Can't we just talk about this tomorrow?"

"Why did you suddenly become like this? Hari must have influenced you and said no-no about me!"

Sabia sighed and exhaled quickly. "Don't bring Hari. He has nothing to do with our problems!"

"What's the matter, Bia? I don't feel like I'm in trouble with you! You are looking for trouble yourself!"

"I just need your answer. What's the trouble anyway?"

The emperor growled furiously, he rubbed his face in frustration. "You want to know what I honestly feel, huh? Are you ready to listen?"

"Tell me, Kai. Reveal all your hearts tonight."

"okay! I'll say it clearly tonight, too. I hope you don't regret forcing me to be honest!"

"Say, Kai! Say!!" Sabia began to scream in frustration, even before the Emperor told her the truth, her heart had already ached.

"This wedding is a bullshit! Marrying you was the biggest disaster of my life, Bia!!" the Emperor was angry. "I don't know if you've heard this or not. But long before marrying you, I already had a lover whose level was far above yours. She's an artist, a supermodel, but it turns out fate chose a little girl like you to be my wife!!"

Sabia's tears were dripping again for the umpteenth time in the present day. As if he had a stock of tear wells that never dried up, he continued to drip profusely every time he thought of the Emperor. From the beginning, he knew that their marriage was due to a peace agreement. It should not have been this painful to know the Emperor had a lover and loved the woman dearly.

"You're satisfied now, huh?! Satisfied you've made my day worse with this stupid question of yours!?"

"Then let's get divorced. There's nothing more to defend, Kai. I am tired of you too! We'll just cancel the deal."

Deg. The emperor felt his chest which seemed to stop beating hearing Sabia say the sentence just now. He stared fixedly at Sabia's face that was soaked by tears, the blank look giving a slight pain in the chest of Emperor Mahaputra.

"We'll get divorced once you can see again! After that we're even."

"I'm getting a divorce now, Kai!"

"Whatever! Just do as you please." The emperor got up from the sofa. "You're making my day worse! I wonder why I should be stuck with a girl like you, Bia!"

"You think I also like interacting with old men like you, huh?!"

The Emperor turned to Bia, he growled and clenched his hands full of anger. If not faced with women, it is certain that raw bogem will float on his jaw. But the Emperor is not that bad, he is still able to refrain from getting carried away with emotions facing a leak like Sabia.

"I slept outside! You sleep by yourself!" The Emperor walked to the door with wide steps.

"Go there! Watch out if you go into this room again!!"

Brak!

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