THE EMPEROR'S HANDICAPPED GIRL
Overnight

Arriving at the modest house belonging to the Darma family, the Emperor first helped Sabia down from the car. Mr. Darma, who had been waiting for the arrival of his son and son-in-law since morning, ran to the yard to welcome his daughter, he immediately took over the arms of the Emperor and led Sabia into the house. The Emperor smiled softly at his father-in-law's envious behavior when his daughter's attention was divided, finally the Emperor decided to return to the car to take his and Sabia's bags.

While humming, the Emperor walked into the tiny house cheerfully. His heart felt truly happy every time it gathered with the Sabia family. There was the sound of Sabia chatter inside, the Emperor caught up and found his three favorite people sitting back.

"Emperor! In-in here!" Ms. Darma stood up and followed her son-in-law who was pecking in front of the entrance.

The Emperor welcomed his father-in-law's hand and courteously greeted him, as well as Mr. Darma's. At first glance the Emperor could catch the warm gazes of his two in-laws, making his heart flowery.

"Yeah, you guys haven't had breakfast, have you? Mama cooked a lot!" Ms. Darma pulled the Emperor's hand into the dining room.

Inevitably the Emperor complied with his mother-in-law's wishes and sat down after he withdrew his own chair. There were no servants in this house, so the Emperor had to do nothing himself!

Sabia who felt her mother's greater attention gushing at the Emperor could only cluck in envy, she sat on a rectangular dining table made of glass.

"Kai, what do you want to eat with? Mama's got an anget's rice, huh?"

"No need, Ma. Let me take it myself" the Emperor refused.

"Ah, that's okay! All Mama took in this father's." Ms. Darma stood up and pulled the rice from the majicom.

With painstaking care, he also served his favorite son-in-law and Mr. Darma. Sabia who felt indifferent increasingly folded her face irritated. Only the Emperor noticed the change in his wife's expression because he had not escaped watching her.

"What do you want to eat, Bia? Mama cooks everything, there's your favorite sausage fried rice too tuh, "the Emperor's tasteless.

Bu Darma glanced at his daughter. "He ate fried rice, yeah! Mama's already wearing extra sausage!"

"No want! I want to eat eggplant peck!" sabia Ketus.

The Emperor glanced at Bu Darma, they looked at each other with keki. "Yes, this is the rice for you first," Kai bargained while thrusting his plate that was filled with rice on Sabia who was sitting not far from him.

Bia's face was beaming, he grabbed the plate the Emperor thrust into his hand.

"Nih I got your favorite eggplant, what do you want to eat, Bia?"

"Eggs aren't there, Dad?"

"There's dong! Mama cooked specially for you," explained Mr. Darma while spooning the eggs that have been set to his daughter's plate.

The Emperor only looked at the two with a haru feeling, how the warmth in the Sabia family had drugged him until his soul was firmly attached to this simple family.

"I-iya, Dad," said Kai embarrassedly, he scooped the rice on his plate impatiently.

The taste of sambel made in-laws really delicious invincible. Even the chef in his house just lost. The emperor could spend two plates of rice in just one meal if Bu Darma made a sauce for him. As a spicy lover, processed sauce in-laws very fit on the tongue.

"Mama made the restaurant richly in demand," the Emperor's temptation broke the silence.

Bu Darma stopped his mouthful, he glanced at Mr. Darma who was also glancing at him.

"The idea is that, Kai. My mom wants a small bakery. But just wait for Dad to retire. Let me help you later in the store too. Some have a business that requires not a little capital!"

"Tomorrow the day after I talk about this with Diki, let him find a strategic location for Mama," said the Emperor indifferently.

"Talk how? Mama and Dad haven't got the capital, Kai! Don't joke about you, tuh!" sulk Bu Darma chuckled.

The Emperor put down his spoon and watched his two in-laws seriously. "Don't think about capital. Let that be my business. Dad and Mama just focus on finding business ideas, capital affairs let me handle."

"Where can that be! We don't owe you anything." Mr. Darma started to open his voice.

"Dad, all this time Dad and Mama thought of me as their own child, right? It is the duty of a child to make his parents happy. If Dad and Mama think of me as a child, of course you don't have to think about debt" the Emperor said.

Mr. Darma turned to his wife, they looked at each other long enough. Meanwhile Sabia was even indifferent to eating her breakfast as if she had not heard anything.

"But still, Kai. Mom and Dad have been troubling you too much. Forget about this crazy idea, your mom won't be able to cook herself in that restaurant later, trust me Dad!" reject Mr. Darma smooth.

The emperor disagreed. "At least try it, Dad. I would be very happy if your hobby could be channeled and produce. Like Bia's hobby of making sculptures, one day when he can see, the statues must be displayed in an exhibition and seen by the crowd. Don't waste your hidden hobbies, "his talk wisely.

Bia was stunned, she stopped chewing and looked down miserably. I don't know why the Emperor's words seemed to pierce a part of his heart. Like a sign that the separation between the two will soon occur.

"Yes, we'll talk about that later. Now let's have breakfast again!" concluded Mr. Darma.

The Emperor complied and smiled in relief, at least there was something he had left behind in this family so that when it arrived when he parted with Sabia, it was at least something that he had left behind, he has no regrets for treating them well while still together. The warmth of the breakfast atmosphere like this he had never felt since birth. Slightly moved, the Emperor noticed Bu Darma and Mr. Darma joking with each other while occasionally picking up potluck dishes at the table.

"Let's eat, Kai!" bargain Bu Darma while taking the eggplant and put it on the Emperor's plate.

"Yes, Ma. Thank you." Thank you."

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