THE EMPEROR'S HANDICAPPED GIRL

THE EMPEROR'S HANDICAPPED GIRL
Don't reject me


In Hari's red sedan car, Bik Yati and Sabia who were sitting in the back seat could only sculpt shock. Bik Yati did not expect the Emperor to have another woman even though he had married Sabia. While Sabia felt worthless and useless at the arrival of Patricia earlier made the Emperor instead expel him.


"Bik, down. I'll go out with Bia!" Day parked his car at the stop.


Bik Yati nodded. "Non Bia, who is patient, yes. Aunt come down first."


Sabia pulled the tip of her lips with difficulty, her mood was not good but she did not want anyone to be sad because of it.


After Bik Yati came down, Hari immediately stepped on the gas pedal with a flutter. Bia, who was not wearing a seatbelt in the back seat, could not hide her panic when Day suddenly speeded up.


"Day, can you slow down a bit?" pinta Sabia pleads.


Day glanced at him from the middle rearview mirror, Bia's face tensed and pale, she held tightly to the armrest in the middle of the chair.


"Are you satisfied now, Bia?" tanya Day ketus while staying focused on the steering.


"satisfied? I don't know what you're talking about, Hari. Keep your car down, I don't want to die silly!"


Hari did not heed Sabia's plea, in fact he was quite trained to be a professional racer, but unfortunately the hobby was not supported by his father.


The day his car drove into the toll, he wanted to vent his regret on Sabia on the freeway.


"Day, comeon. I'm scared, Hari."


Sabia panicked even more, as Hari's car stopped for a while and heard a 'tit' sound, her feeling saying that Hari would definitely take her to a faraway place.


Day stared at the street in front of her. For a moment, he imagined that the road was a circuit he had long abandoned. With a heavy exhale, Hari raised the engine gear and stepped on the gas pedal deeper. It used to be that whenever his emotions got out of control, Hari would vent them on the circuit. And since last night, his patience with Sabia has disappeared and changed into a deep annoyance.


"Day, you hear me?"


"Hm."


"Day, let's go home. I'm scared." Sabia fingered the chair in front of her in order to touch Hari's arm.


"No. It's too late, Bia!"


"What's late? Say it! Don't make me more depressed with this behavior of yours!" rutuk Sabia was upset.


Day did not say, Sabia's curse is like energy that makes him more excited to drive his car faster.


"Don't worry, Bia. I'm not taking you to the afterlife."


"Stop, Hari. Tell me what I have to do to stop this car!"


"Can't stop, Bia. We're on the toll."


"You're crazy! You turned out to be crazier than the Emperor!" cerca Sabia was wrathful, her tears seeping out.


Day glanced at the girl from the rearview mirror, her panicked face and tears made Hari lower her car rate little by little. 500 meters in front there is a rest area, Hari decided it would stop there for a moment. Adrenaline has been quite racing although it can not be as long as on the circuit.


When Bia felt the car was moving more slowly and turned, she wiped the tears that soaked her cheeks with relief. Since her body was trembling in fear, let alone to wipe away the tears, to breathe it felt like Bia could not.


"Come here." Day pulled Sabia's hand to move to sit in front.


"Bia, come here," Pinta Hari softened. He touched Bia's cold, trembling hands.


If only Bia was not blind, he would have chosen to run away this time as well. It still depends a lot on the day. Finally Bia complied, with the help of Hari, he moved from the back seat to the front seat.


Although Bia wiped it, the tears still dripped. Makes her look weaker in front of the day.


"Do you know the three magic words that can change a person's judgment?" tanya Day breaks the silence.


Bia did not say, he was busy wiping his tears.


"Sorry, please and thank you. Very simple, but not everyone can say." Hari turned to Sabia and looked at that beautiful face sadly.


"Don't go around in circles, just tell me what you mean! I can't think clearly" complained Bia irritated.


"Get in the habit of saying sorry when you're guilty, say please when you need help, and never forget to say thank you when anyone has helped ease your burden."


"Don't beat around the bush, Hari. Can you say it more clearly?!"


Day breathed heavily. "After you've seen my brother's behavior for yourself, don't you feel guilty for rejecting me last night?"


Deg.


A heavy burden hit Sabia's heart. It was like being slapped by the word Hari.


"I won't blame you. But I was a little disappointed when you refused my help."


"I'm just afraid he hurt you, Hari! The emperor is very scary when he's angry."


"I'm more afraid he's hurting you, Bia. Why are you so concerned about others than yourself?!" lamented Hari was upset herself.


Sabia smiled between her cries. "Are you not like that too? You always put other people before your interests!" ejek Bia chuckles.


Day snorted, Bia was right.


"But next time don't ever turn me down again, Bia! You're making me hurt."


"Yeah, yeah, I'm sorry. Is that what you want to hear?" Bia turned to the steering chair where Hari was.


Seeing that the smile was back, Day stroked the top of Bia's head in a fit of anxiety.


"Basin a bad boy!"


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Ayang Hari and his red sedan 🤩



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