THE EMPEROR'S HANDICAPPED GIRL
Farewell

Shine Agency's.

Day got out of her car quickly after reading the Agency sign where Patricia was staying. There's an Emperor's car parked not far from the red sedan. With wide steps as she opened her black sunglasses, Hari rushed into the lobby of the office and met the receptionist.

"I'd like to meet with this Agency Director!" said Hari as a smiling receptionist greeted him.

"What interests are there, sir?"

"I want to sue one of the models that this agency shields for spreading fake news!"

The receptionist's face turned frantic. "Wait a minute, sir. I'll connect with-"

"Show me where the room is! I'll be there right now!" sela Day seriously.

"But Mr. Hans is not in place, sir. There's only Mr. Jessen right now."

"Where's the room!" press Day.

"Let's come with me."

After arguing a bit, Hari followed the receptionist into the elevator. On the 5th floor, the elevator stopped and the door opened slowly. From a distance, Hari saw that the Emperor was walking back and forth in agitation.

"His room is in the left corner, sir," the receptionist said politely, pointing to the hallway opposite to where the Emperor was.

"Okay, thank you!" A day passed from the receptionist earlier and passed by in a hurry. He would approach the Emperor first.

As he felt someone walking towards him, the Emperor turned his head curiously. He was waiting for Pat's manager to meet in the room behind him.

"Day?"

Bugs.

The day raised his fist right in the Emperor's jaw to make the man bounce back.

"That's for Sabia! Because you betrayed him!" the Day of wrath.

The Emperor wiped the blood that tasted on his lips, he stared at Hari intently. He tidied up his slanted suit and stood in the hadapaan Hari without fear.

"Know where I betrayed Sabia, huh? Know what you are!" The Emperor pushed Hari up to make his sister take a few steps back.

"Then until this news is heard by Papa, end your history, Brother!"

"I don't care, Hari. I don't need that legacy! Just take it for you! I'd rather live a quiet life with Sabia than with you!!" the Emperor shouted loudly while tightly gripping the collar of the Hari shirt.

Hearing the noise outside, Steven, Patricia's manager walked out of the room and found the Emperor and Hari clashing with each other.

"Mas Emperor, calm down, Mas!" pinta Steven while pulling the Emperor's arm to release Hari.

The emperor turned his head a glance, he let go of Hari and turned to look at Steven with overflowing anger.

"Say where Pat's hiding?" it's full of emotion.

Steven shook his head, he did not know where Patricia was because since yesterday the model could not be contacted. Especially after the news spread that horrendous his agency. Patricia seemed to disappear in the swallow of the earth.

"I don't know where Patricia is! I'm serious, Mas Kai. Since the morning we were picked up by a lot of reporters after Pat posted your photos on his social media. I'm sorry, I'm also confused looking for Pat!"

"Tell him, I'll charge him to hell! I'm not kidding, Steven! I will look for him even in the grave!! He had already awakened the sleeping lion, he was wrong already daring to deal with me!!" threaten the fiery Emperor.

After taking his oath, the Emperor turned around and left. He paid no attention to Hari's confused look at her words.

"Sorry, can we help you?" steven asked when he saw Hari still in her place.

Day turned and cleared. "I will sue this agency for spreading photos of our CEO without permission. Please tell your artist to pull the photo and not have any status in the media!! If there is no good faith to delete the photos in 1x24 hours, just get ready your Agency will go out of business!!" kecam Day.

Steven swallowed his saliva nervously, he nodded in understanding. "Well, we'll follow up on this terrible news soon."

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At full speed, the Emperor stepped on the accelerator with a thump. He had gone to Pat's apartment and his agency office but did not find the beard woman. The Emperor tried to remember where Patricia used to be alone, but because his mind was upset, he could not dig his memory deeper.

"Damnn you, Bitchhhh!!" rutuk Emperor was angry while punching the steering wheel of his car.

His knuckles flushed red after the Emperor repeatedly beat the steering wheel. He wanted to vent out all of his explosive anger in the chest. How foolish the Emperor was to let his guard down when he thought everything was fine. Patricia launches an attack as she and Sabia have just tasted domestic happiness. He could not imagine if his Papa or Sabia's family saw a picture of him kissing Patricia, as well as several photos of him sleeping in his arms. It seems Pat took advantage of the situation when the Emperor lost consciousness yesterday to take revenge. Because since the relationship with Patricia, not once did the Emperor have a photo with his ex-lover. Patricia has always refused out of fear for her privacy to be exposed to the media, and now she spreads the photos herself without fear of her reputation.

Confused as to where to go, the Emperor decided to return home. I don't know, he misses his little wife who hopefully doesn't hear anything about the Emperor and Patricia. If Sabia finds out, maybe the unstable girl will return to acting recklessly as before!

Arriving at Mahaputra's house, the Emperor frowned curiously when he saw a taxi car stopping in his yard. The feeling was not good, the Emperor quickly parked his car in any place and jumped down. He ran into the house with a great roaring chest. No, no, don't let his bad thoughts come true!!

"Come, go home!"

The Emperor stopped at the open door with a breath of breath, he saw Mr. Darma was pulling Sabia's hand and carrying a large cantilever.

"No way, Dad! I want to wait for the Emperor to come home! I don't want to go without the Emperor!"

"He's no longer your husband! Forget that bastard from now on!" shouted Mr. Darma wrathfully.

The Emperor watches over Mira and Bik Yati who try to calm the emotional Mr. Darma. With definite steps, the Emperor approached the crowd.

Mr. Darma turned his head in shock, but the next second he stared intently at the Emperor.

Plaque.

"Brazed kid! I've warned you so many times, and I'm disappointed in you!"

"Dad, I beg you. Let us discuss this matter with a cold head," the Emperor prayed as he prostrated himself before his father-in-law. "Don't take Sabia away, Dad. I can't live without Bia."

"Fuck up! Just die there! I don't want to have an ungrateful daughter like you! From now on forget about Bia. Divorce her!"

The emperor shook his head quickly, tears had already drenched his cheeks. He tried to remove Pak Darma's check in Sabia's hands but the check was very strong.

Sabia was no less sad, she had been crying since her father suddenly came and forced her to go home. Bia did not understand why he had to separate from the Emperor, even though the Emperor had been very good to him.

"Dad, I beg you. Don't take Sabia away. I'm sorry, Dad. I promise this is the last time I let Dad down."

"Your liar! It is only fitting that you have treated us so well, it turns out that it was all to cover up your rot! Come on Bia, let's go home and forget about this family!"

Sabia shook her head unwillingly, she grabbed the Emperor's arm and gripped him tightly. "I don't want to go, Kai. Save me," he asked with tears in his eyes.

The Emperor's chest became increasingly tight, when he should have gained support for his suffering, now he was threatened with the loss of his wife and child.

"Dad, please pity us. Me and Sabia are not willing to part ways like this!" please the Emperor.

Mira and Bik Yati could only watch the poignant scene with tears in their eyes, both holding hands to strengthen each other.

"Oh yeah? Don't you want to part with the man who's been suing you? The man who had slept with another woman when his wife was blind because she was waiting for him at home, was that so Bia??!" sumpat Pak Darma Emotion.

"W-what, Dad?"

"So you don't know if this husband you love is suing you, huh? She slept with another woman while you waited for her to go to your parents' house?!!" obviously Mr. Darma is still with a high voice.

Sabia held her breath which instantly felt extremely painful as she exhaled. His tears came to a halt for a moment, he released his check on the Emperor's arm weakly.

"No, Bia. Don't do this, please listen to me first. I framed Bia, Patricia framed me and put stimulants into my drink!" obviously the Emperor was panicking. He grabbed Sabia's hand but quickly the girl brushed it off.

The Emperor rubbed his face in frustration, he again tried to grab the hand but Mr. Darma first pulled Sabia away.

"Dad, don't take Bia away, Dad!" pinta Emperor prostrated and held Mr. Darma's knee nimbly.

Mr. Darma breathed heavily.

Bugs.

He kicked the Emperor's burly body until his son-in-law fell.

Bik Yati and Mira run to help the Emperor rise. But the Emperor immediately shook off the hands of the two and went back to chasing after Mr. Darma who had arrived on the terrace.

"Dad, I beg you." The emperor was about to bow down again but Mr. Darma kicked him back before he could touch his knee on the floor.

Sabia was sobbing, her tears had already washed all over her face. His heart ached, especially when he heard the sound of the fall of the Emperor due to his father's kick earlier. I don't know, Bia couldn't tell which one was more painful between the two, whether the Emperor's betrayal or their current separation.

"Bia ..." - The Emperor endured the pain of Mr. Darma's kick right into his chest. He could no longer stand up.

In a hurry, Mr. Darma dragged Sabia into the car. The emperor could still see Sabia's heart-wrenching cry, he could see the disappointment of his wife but he could do nothing to contain her departure.

"'I'm sorry, Bia ..."

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