THE EMPEROR'S HANDICAPPED GIRL

THE EMPEROR'S HANDICAPPED GIRL
Is This What It's Like to Be Afraid of Losing?


A few hours after the stressful event in the bathroom, the Emperor now stared at Sabia's weak body, which was tightly closed in the ICU Hospital room.


Sabia really proved her threat, she did not mess with her promise. A few minutes late, he might not be helped.


Earlier this afternoon, crying like crazy, the Emperor carried the naked and cold body of Sabia running around in the lobby of the Hospital. He only had time to wrap the tiny body filled with ownership marks with a thick blanket, and did not think of anything else so panicked. The Emperor looked down at his bare feet, like this was the fear of loss? It hurts more than just saying a breaking word to Patricia.


Brakes.


Emperor jolted. He looked quickly at the door. Mr. Darma and Ms. Darma ran to her daughter's bed that was weak.


"Bia .." cried Bu Darma while tightly grasping her daughter's hand. He looked at the Emperor.


"What's going on, Kai? Why did Sabia drown in the bathtub?!" berondong Pak Darma shock.


Suddenly picked up by the driver of the Mahaputra family and asked him to come to the Hospital because Sabia drowned, which old man is not surprised?!


The emperor was full of regrets. "Sorry, Dad. I didn't take good care of Bia."


"Are you guys fighting? Why did Bia get so desperate!" cecar Mr. Darma is not satisfied.


"Dad, stop. What matters is that Sabia is safe! Don't interfere too much with both of them's affairs!" bela Bu Darma could not bear to see the Emperor reviled.


Mr. Darma growled stifled, he turned to the bed and noticed his daughter's pale face was covered with an oxygen hose on her nose. A glimpse of the memory when Sabia crash a few months ago flashed by. It used to be because of the Emperor, and now it is because of him!


"The doctor said Bia had Hypoxemia and Hypothermia. Will see progress until tomorrow!"


Plaque.


A punch landed on the Emperor's cheek.


"Based on a stupid kid! Wherever you go to let Bia drown, huh!" Mr. Darma vented his emotions hearing Kai's statement and beat him up to make the Emperor curl up to withstand the punch after punch that rained all over his body.


"Dad!" Ms. Darma rushes to divorce the two and pulls her husband. "Don't make a fuss. It's in the ICU!"


Mr. Darma held his breath furiously, he turned to his wife and daughter and turned around and came out of the sterile room. Ms. Darma breathed a sigh of relief after seeing her husband leave, she approached the Emperor's seat.


"I'm sorry, Kai. She loves Bia very much, but sometimes her attitude is outrageous." Miss Darma, who was about to stroke her daughter-in-law's shoulder, did so because the Emperor retreated in fear, Kai thought her mother-in-law would beat her too.


"It's okay, Ma. I'm the guilty one" he lamented.


Bu Darma again tried to pat the Emperor on the shoulder to give him strength but Kai grimaced with pain. "You hurt?" tanyanya.


Kai shook his head quickly. He stood up to shift the topic. "I'll take Bia for a second, Ma. I'll go see Dad and apologize."


Outside the ICU as soon as it opened the door, the Emperor was fixated for a while. Day sits in the waiting room along with Syailendra and Mira. They stood up and approached the Emperor when they saw him.


"How's Bia doing?" cecar Mira is impatient.


Day glanced at her Mama for a moment, but the next second she refocused on the Emperor. "Is Brother Bia conscious?" tanyanya.


The emperor nodded weakly. "Yet. Only got sober when fitted with the hose earlier."


Sounding a heavy sigh from the three, the Emperor circulated his gaze around looking for Mr. Darma. Then his gaze turned back to Mira who looked pale and lethargic.


"Go home, Ma. Bia's condition is stable, tomorrow he can be moved to the hospital room. Hari, take Mama home!" The Emperor stared intently at his sister.


"But Mama wants to wait for Bia to wake up."


"You're right, Mama should rest. Tomorrow we come back here again after Bia was transferred to the hospital room. Yuk, Hari, we're home!" syailendra's orders later.


Day sighs heavily, actually he still wants to be here waiting until Bia wakes up. But what may be done, the Emperor is more entitled to take care of him.


"Tell us when Bia wakes up, Kai. Tomorrow Mama will be here with Bik Yati!" Mira rubbed Kai's arm gently.


Emperor nodded. "Yes, I'll let you know!"


After the third death, the Emperor sat in a waiting chair at the door of the ICU. He watched his feet that were unrequited. An authoritative Mahaputra Emperor, dandy, haughty and highclass so looks very sad tonight.


Pleks.


A pair of simple sandals suddenly fell right at the Emperor's feet. He looked up quickly. Mr. Darma was looking at him sharply.


"Wear it! That's all I have," ordered Mr. Darma while pointing to leather sandals whose color is getting worn out.


The Emperor's gaze turned down on Mr. Darma's feet, who was now wearing no footwear.


"No. I need it more."


"You need more. You'll look after Sabia until she wakes up. How could you possibly be walking like that all day till tomorrow?!"


Kai's breath was held for a moment, he grabbed a sandal that probably cost no more than a flip-flop in his own home. It may also be made of KW leather. But since tonight, these sandals will be the favorite sandals of the Emperor more expensive sandals that he has at home.


"Thank you, Dad!" lirih Emperor was moved when the sandals were so fitting he wore on his feet.


Mr. Darma nodded and patted the Emperor on the shoulder, making the man again grimace in pain.


"I'm sorry about Dad's attitude inside. Dad is shocked, I feel bad being a parent," said Mr. Darma.


"Don't say that, Dad. All this time my father and Mama have been taking good care of Sabia, taking care of her so that she can grow up to be a cheerful girl. I'm the one who should apologize for not being able to take good care of Bia."


"Kai, do you love Sabia?"


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