THE EMPEROR'S HANDICAPPED GIRL
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Warm, tight, fragrant. These few days every morning Sabia woke up in the arms of the Emperor. Sometimes if he is still sleepy, he will continue to sleep in his arms, but not this morning. The nausea that came suddenly made Sabia forced to open her eyes and inching to sit. Something like coming out of his stomach.

Bia rushed down from the bed and stepped limply into the bathroom located outside the room. Groping her surroundings, Sabia tried to get to the bathroom as quickly as possible.

"Bia, where are you going?" the Emperor was confused.

Sabia pointed at her mouth, which she cupped with her left hand, encoding Kai when she was nauseous and wanted to vomit. Bia had made it to the door, he immediately pressed the handle and rushed out.

The Emperor's Sukma was still not fused, he slept very late last night due to chatting with his in-laws. As a result this morning his brain was a little slow to digest the surrounding state.

"Tooch. Hoick. Uhuk-uhuk, hoeeek!"

The emperor got up and jumped out of bed. He ran over to the bathroom and painstakingly massaged Sabia's neck gently.

Ms. Darma who was slicing onions in the kitchen suddenly ran in shock. He watched his son and daughter-in-law in the bathroom.

"Bia why, Kai? Wind in?" cecar Bu Darma is worried.

The emperor looked at it. "Not why, Ma," he said.

"Here let Mama who mijetin, you must be disgusted by the smell of vomit!" Ms. Darma had also barged into the narrow bathroom.

"No want! Mama stinks of onions, hoek! Go, Ma. Bia more nauseous, hoeeekkk!" sabia screams among her nausea.

Ms. Darma backed off with keki, how did Bia know she was peeling an onion?

"It's okay, Ma. Let me handle it, Bia," said the Emperor unkindly.

Inevitably Bu Darma finally nodded resignedly, he took a few steps back and watched his daughter from afar. Worried her daughter was getting nauseous when she was nearby.

"Have, Bia?" the Emperor asked as Bia was pensive for a while.

Bia shaking. His stomach was still stirred, his whole body was weak. For a while he enjoyed the silence and the unpleasant aroma emanating from his vomit in the bathroom.

The Emperor doused his wife's vomit without the slightest disgust. Though he used to hate everything that was dirty, smelling rancid, unpleasant odor and other disgusting smells. But now, I don't know where that nature went. The Emperor also wondered why Sabia could change it this drastically.

"Already," said Sabia while trying to stand up but her legs still felt weak.

The Emperor cleaned up the remaining vomit on Sabia's lips with running water. He then lifted the tiny body and carried it ala bridal style.

Bu Darma was stunned to see the romance of his daughter-in-law, he unconsciously blushed himself watching the two.

"Well, Bia why?"

Mr. Darma who had just appeared, was suddenly shocked when he saw the Emperor carrying his daughter to the room.

"Within' vomit, Dad. The power is in the wind! Kerokin mom, huh, Bia?" ask Ms. Darma from the door. He was afraid to go near his daughter.

"Do you still want to keep it a secret?" the Emperor whispered as he put Sabia to bed in pink.

Bia did not say, he was still afraid to move and talk too much. The nausea still hasn't gone away.

"You're the obvious one there."

"Me?"

Sabia nodded. "I'm afraid of throwing up again if I talk too much!"

The emperor turned his head to his two in-laws who were standing worriedly at the door. Finally he opened the closet where to store Sabia bags and took out a tespack and photo USG fetus. With a proud smile, the Emperor approached Mr. Darma and Bu Darma and thrust two objects stored in the envelope.

"What is this?!" Mr. Darma grabbed the envelope quickly and quickly opened the contents.

Ms. Darma was no less kepo, she noticed the contents in the envelope and the two were suddenly scattered together.

Emperor nodded. The speechless Mr. Darma just stared intently at the Emperor and his daughter in turn, a single tear then escaped from his eye sinks.

"Oh my God, thank God! We're gonna have grandchildren, Dad!!" bu Darma screams happily, she hugs her husband tightly.

"Yes, Ma. We'll have grandchildren!!" mr. Darma's crying is full of haru.

The emperor turned to Sabia who was still lying in bed. His wife was crying too.

"For a while Mama will wash her hands first so Bia does not nausea!" break up Bu Darma while breaking her hug and running back to the kitchen.

Mr. Darma smiled as his gaze met with the Emperor. He hugged his son-in-law tightly.

"You remember Dad's message last night, right?"

The Emperor nodded many times in that warm embrace. Her tears were flowing without her control. Really, is this really a sincere embrace of parents??

"Papa trust you, Kai!" said Mr. Darma.

"I promise I'll look after Bia anytime, Dad. Even if I have to risk my life!" the Emperor's promise was firm.

Sabia who was still lying weakly on the bed, could clearly hear the conversation of her two beloved men. His heart flowered upon hearing the Emperor's promise, as if there was hope arising in their relationship.

"Biohai ...." Ms. Darma ran from the kitchen and hugged her daughter.

Sabia who was shocked by the treatment of her mother could only stare for a while.

"Eat him your smell was so sharp earlier! You are pregnant again. Let Mama know from the beginning surely Mama will wash her hands first, "sorry Bu Darma while breaking her hug and staring at the face of her beautiful daughter.

Bia smiled softly, there was still the scent of red onion stuck in her mother's hand, but Bia did not want to discuss it anymore at this time.

"What's cooking mom?" tanya Bia shifted the topic.

"What do you want to eat? Let Mama Masakin be special to you!"

Bia shook her head, she was having no taste for food. He wants ice cream.

"Kai, did you bring my ice cream?"

The emperor patted his forehead quickly. He forgot not to bring it yesterday, but Bik Yati had prepared the ice in a cooler bag.

"I think I forgot, Bia."

"You can forget, anyway! I want some ice cream, Kai!" sulk Bia bete.

Bu Darma turned to the Emperor and her husband in confusion.

"Dad buy it at the supermarket, huh, Bia? There's a lot of ice cream. What kind of ice cream do you want?"

"No want! Bia's favorite ice cream is only in the restaurant near the Hospital where the therapy used to be," Sabia refused.

"It's okay, Dad. Let me go home first to get the ice cream. Patience, Bia. I'll get the ice cream at home!" break up the Emperor while returning to his room to retrieve his car keys.

Mr. Darma shook his head, finally the Emperor's turn was bothered with the strange behavior of women when pregnant.

"Want Daddy to accompany you?" ask Mr. Darma when the Emperor passes by.

"Can. Go, Dad!"

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