THE EMPEROR'S HANDICAPPED GIRL
Introduce, He's my wife!

During the event, the Emperor never once removed Sabia from his side. Mira and Syailendra who witnessed the intimacy of the two could not hide their happiness.

Whenever he passed by or was greeted by his colleagues, the Emperor always introduced Sabia as his wife. A warm and loving gaze always emanated whenever the Emperor mentioned the word 'she's my wife!' to anyone who greets him.

The day that watched her brother's movements began to fade. The Emperor seemed to want to spread rumors if he had no relationship with Patricia and was now a dream husband for all women.

"Let's go for a minute, I pee!" pinta Sabia while the Emperor was still holding his hand.

"Oh, I'll take you."

"I can do it myself!" bia ketus hatch.

"But you don't know where the toilets are in this hotel, Bia."

"I can ask for my Mama's anther."

"Bia, please just obey this time."

Since Sabia no longer responded, the Emperor assumed the girl agreed. He led Sabia to the toilet, opened the door for her and delivered her to the bathroom. The Emperor did not heed the surprised gazes of the few women who were inside.

"Wait outside!" bia ketus's orders. There was a good thing Bia could not see, if he realized if he was being stared strangely by several pairs of eyes surely the Emperor would be sprayed twice.

"Well," said the Emperor, and passed out of the woman's toilet as if there was no one inside.

Five minutes later, Sabia came out and the Emperor came back to hold her aloud.

"I can walk alone" complained Bia.

"Sure, but unfortunately you don't memorize every corner in this hotel. I don't want you to get lost and make a scene again."

Bia scowled and snorted annoyedly at hearing the Emperor's insinuations to her. He should have invited Bik Yati earlier, with the Emperor, making him so unfree.

"Let's go back inside, the show's about to start."

The Emperor pulled Bia to walk faster. Inevitably he complied and let the Emperor rule over him tonight. Only tonight!

The event began shortly after the two sat down, and the Emperor and his nuclear family climbed onto the podium for a candle blow and cake cut.

"Guests, let us give a standing ovation to the family of Mr Syailendra Mahaputra!" MC show started to chatter.

Bia who was sitting at the table with her parents suddenly joined in clapping boisterously.

"We will enter the core event, where Mr. Syailendra will blow out the candles and cut the cake! Please Mr. Syailendra," said MC, allowing Syailendra to advance to the front side of the cake. "Before blowing out the candle, there may be some prayers to be said, sir?" MC thrusting mic at Syailendra.

"Thank you," she said briefly.

The property conglomerate stared one by one at his family full of days. Then turned to look at Sabia who was under the podium.

"My prayers are not much this year. I only ask God, may I still be given a long age to be able to accompany my wife and children to take care of my grandchildren later. May my wife be given perfect healing and health, may my son Emperor be a good leader for his family, and may my son Hari soon meet his soul mate!" Slowly Syailendra lowered her head and rubbed the corners of her wet eyes.

"And may my friends and colleagues who are present tonight be given health and happiness!"

Prok prok prok prok prok prok prok prok prok prok.

There was a loud applause echoing throughout the hotel ballroom. Syailendra turned to his son and wife once more before then blowing the number 52 candle excitedly.

The Emperor smiled in relief, as did Hari and Mira. The three of them embraced Mira with a full day.

"Come with me until my next birthday and so on, Ma!" lirih Syailendra pleaded.

Mira nodded and wiped away the tears dripping on her cheeks as well as her husband's cheeks. The Emperor turned to Sabia who was still sitting sweetly at the main table. The girl was staring at the stage with a blank look, her lips twisting a very sweet and sincere smile. However, the Emperor's attention turned to Bu Darma who thrust a glass of cocktail at Sabia.

With wide strides, the Emperor immediately descended from the podium and ran to their table. But too late, Bia had sipped the cocktail until the toilet.

"Ma, why give Bia that drink?" emperor's protest in shock.

Ms. Darma turned to the glass in her daughter's empty hand. "Why indeed? You want one too?" tanyanya polo's.

The emperor patted his forehead with a frenzy. He glanced at Mr. Darma who did not budge.

"So Bia complained thirsty, and Mama saw Mas was carrying a tray of ice Strawberry, so Mama took two glasses for Sabia. How good, isn't it, Bia?"

Bia nodded quickly. "Enak, Ma. Really fresh! Rich there's that soda, nyes in the throat!"

The Emperor exhaled in frustration, he inched to sit on the chair limply. Looks like tonight will be long, dealing with the innocent Darma family drained his power.

"That's an alcoholic drink, Ma," the Emperor dejected himself. "Not strawberry ice ..."

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Darma and his innocent family are not kelulungan!