THE EMPEROR'S HANDICAPPED GIRL
Anger Dampers

The arrival of Sabia's parents during the weekend will make Hari and the Emperor foolhardy. Moreover, neither of his parents will later come to meet Mr. Darma and Bu Darma so inevitably the two brothers are confused themselves looking for ideas so that they can meet without having to be involved much chit-chat.

"Take it to the Stable MP, all right let them refresh there!" the Emperor's proposal after Sabia returned to his room.

"Not a good idea. With the condition of Kak Bia like that, it will definitely make him sad because he can not enjoy the scenery of the surrounding environment," declined Hari raw.

"Bia won't care, as long as she can meet her parents she'll agree."

"It's so please Kak Kai himself who conveyed the idea to Kak Bia." Day folded both her hands on her chest.

The emperor snorted, he threw his face away. "No. I still don't want to talk to him. What is certain is to bring both of Bia's parents to the Stable MP, have the driver pick them up," the absolute Emperor ordered.

Day did not reply, he looked at the change in his brother's expression that turned grim when discussing Sabia. Is there no middle ground for the relationship between the two? Why was the Emperor still so arrogant and selfish?

Feeling being noticed by his younger brother, the Emperor began to misbehave and was nervous. He hates being stared at by anyone but Patricia.

"What's wrong with your eyes?!" The Emperor held his hand up on the table and crossed it.

"There's nothing. Why the hell is the question?"

"I say this as a warning to you, Hari. Stop interfering in my business. Stop finding out about me, get your people to stop right now. I don't know if Sabia knows about my relationship with Patricia because of you or not, but the more you see your closeness, the more sure you are in the blanket!"

Day smiled wryly, she imitated the Emperor's gesture and looked at him sharply. "Is that a threat? If so, it should be you who should panic and need to be threatened back, Brother."

The Emperor clenched his teeth of emotion, his jaw had hardened perfectly. "Don't argue with me, Hari! You know very well when I don't like to be disputed."

"And you also know very well that I don't like being ordered, Brother!!"

"Shut your mouth!" bent Emperor wrathful. He stood up from the chair. "I'm not your brother!"

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In the room, Sabia who was busy listening to music was unaware of the dispute that was going on outside. He did smell the perfume of the Emperor when he was going back to his own room but he no longer cared. His heart still ached over the Emperor's ill treatment behind him.

Bik Yati who stood guard behind the dining room wall could only recite prayers, he was very dislikeful of the moment where the Emperor and Hari were chatting together, because at the end there will definitely be a heated debate afterwards. He ventured to peek when there was no sound after the Emperor had cursed. Only his Lord Day remained who was still sitting quietly at that table. With a sneak, Bik Yati approached where her master was.

"Master is okay?" ask Bik Yati worried.

Day looked and smiled. "It's never been so good today, Bik!" saith.

Seeing the look in his Master's eyes, Bik Yati was sure that the words of the Emperor had hurt Hari. Somehow this brother-sister relationship can end like this, even though it was once the Emperor and Hari was a sweet, obedient and compact child.

Bik Yati nodded a few times. "Ready, Master!"

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The Emperor threw his suit in any direction. His mood that had stabilized was now back to rumbling after arguing with Hari. The problems of his life are never over, there are always nosy people who make his emotions explode. If not Patricia, it is certain that the next person is Hari, and now one more person, Sabia.

"Damnn! Why are you so hard to compromise! Is it hard to obey and not argue!?" the Emperor was alone.

He took off the white shirt that was attached to the shape of his muscular body and threw it into the laundry basket in the corner of the bathroom. The emperor flushed his body with cold water, hoping that the hot aura within his body evaporated along with the ingress of water into his skin pores.

After bathing and wearing sleeping pajamas, Kai threw his body into the bed and closed his eyes. It looks like sleep will make his mood improve, at least in a dream he can fondle Pat at will.

But even though a few hours ago it rolled to the right and to the left, trying to find the most comfortable position to sleep in, the Emperor could not sleep. Sighing heavily, he inched to a seat and rubbed his face in frustration.

01.45 In the morning.

Shitt! Tomorrow he will have a meeting with Mr. Tori and clock like this still can't be closed?

"Come, sleep the brain! What are you thinking, huh! Yesterday you had what you wanted until morning, and now you still want to order me not to sleep before doing it again? There's no Pat here! That's right!" The emperor railed against himself.

Every time the surge of cortisol overflowed and made him emotional, the Emperor could only growl and curse himself. This was all because of Sabia, she was the one who first ignited the fire of emotion in the soul of Emperor Mahaputra. And now the girl was even carelessly indifferent as if nothing had happened between the two.

With a thump in his chest that thundered every time he remembered Sabia, the Emperor got up and got off the bed. It's good that Bia can sleep quietly while she herself is restless! Bia should feel the same annoyance!

Arriving in front of the room, the Emperor, who had intended to wake Sabia up so that the girl was angry, changed his plans as he opened the door slowly and saw Sabia closing her eyes so peacefully. The bias of the sleeping lights on the nightstand illuminated Sabia's extremely calm face.

The emperor sighed and exhaled heavily. Unknowingly his legs swung closer to the bed. He noticed the face that was being lulled in the dream, beautiful eyes with thick and pliable eyelashes, a small and well-proportioned nose that was not as sharp as Pat's, thin and soft lips are pink. The emperor again exhaled, how he had been so cruel to Sabia, the innocent girl who had ravaged her dream of marrying once in a lifetime with Patricia. But in fact he was here, looking at the face of the youth was closed, without any controlling lust.

The Emperor yawned, seeing Sabia slumbering him. As if not remembering that a few days ago the two of them had a big fight, the Emperor climbed into the bed and slept beside Sabia.

"Good night, Bia."

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