THE EMPEROR'S HANDICAPPED GIRL
Missed you

The Emperor could not sleep. He turned to and fro, looking for the remnants of strawberry scent left on Sabia's pillow, hugging her clothes that were hung and had not been washed. A few hours ago he was still making out with his little wife, showering her with kisses, hugging her to sleep, and now ...

"Bia ..." The Emperor was sad.

He misses the ababil girl so much, the girl who has torn down his ego fortress with all the ridiculous behavior he does.

The emperor turned around, he watched the wall clock on the desk. 2 Hours in the morning. Outside there was the sound of thunder rumbling many times, the rainy season had arrived. The emperor sat up and leaned against the headboard of his bed. He grabbed his phone lying on the table and opened the gallery. Several photos of Sabia with various expressions appeared on the screen, the Emperor squeezed one of the photos while Bia was seriously sculpting in his gallery space. Not even 24 hours yet but he already misses this little girl so much!

The Emperor shifted photo after photo sadly, this was all he could see to vent his longing. Slowly the Emperor fell asleep on his pillow. The ultrasound photo of her fetus left the Emperor silent for quite a while, he rubbed the photo with a wounded heart.

"Hi, Champ! Sorry we parted for a while today. Later Papa will come back to pick you up if Grandpa's mood has improved, huh? Papa misses you, son!"

The Emperor's tears welled up as he called out the word 'Son' to the baby. He did not expect, he really did not expect that Patricia would do this cruel thing to him.

"I'm gonna break you, Pat!" the Emperor's promise was full of vengeance.

He looked back at the USG photo and slowly began to close his eyes. The Emperor fell asleep with a photo of King being by his side.

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By noon, the Emperor opened his eyes as sunlight filled his room. He turned to the wall clock and was unbroken in shock when he saw the number 10 had been pointed by a short needle.

Quickly, the Emperor got off the bed and rushed to take a bath. It seems he was tired of being born inward so his night sleep this time made him wake up to bad luck.

At the sight of Sabia's shampoo bottle, the Emperor's chest thumped miserably. He grabbed the bottle and poured some shampoo in his hand. The smell of strawberries mixed with intoxicating vanilla made the Emperor miss the little girl even more. Later on from the office, he will pick Sabia home!

After taking a shower and wearing his work suit, the Emperor rushed out of the room. He'll have a little breakfast to prop up his stomach that hasn't filled anything since yesterday.

"Bus!" call the Emperor as he is already sitting quietly on the dining table chair.

Bik Yati came in from the kitchen. "What's up, Mister?"

"Please send a box of strawberry ice cream to Bia's house. Now, quickly!" the absolute Emperor's orders.

Bik Yati nodded quickly. "Good, Master!" sahut before then turning around and preparing his young master's order.

The emperor devoured his bread tastefully, he turned to Sabia's chair beside him, usually the expressive girl would be more manyun than smile while having breakfast together. Emperors longed for the little habits they were doing.

"You definitely don't have a taste for food either, do you today? Have patience, dear. Your favorite ice cream is coming soon."

In Office.

The Emperor's tense and cold face seemed to be reborn. Diki who did not expect that his Boss would be in office today, was very surprised to see the Emperor suddenly come to the meeting room and join dozens of Directors from various Divisions.

After all, the Emperor was always friendly and smiling, but not today. His sharp gaze, his cynical smile that seemed to condescend to anyone, his iron baritone voice, as well as his stiff gestures, made Diki feel that the old Emperor had returned.

"What's my next schedule, Diki!?" the Emperor asked, then walked back to his study.

Some employees looked down in fear when their gazes met the number two person in the Mahaputra company. Although yesterday's gossip was still circulating warmly in his office, but Diki and Hari had already cleared up all of that by making up all the news about the Emperor. Diki also enlisted the help of reliable hackers to block Patricia's social media accounts and track her whereabouts. Traced by them, Patricia had been abroad since the day before the rumors circulated and had not returned to this day.

The Emperor stopped his pace quickly, he turned around and looked at Diki sharply. "What do you mean empty?"

Diki looked down scared. He had been ordered by the great Boss Syailendra to vacate the Emperor's schedule today so that his boss could rest.

"I was ordered by Mr. Syailendra to clear your schedule, sir!"

"Who's your real boss, huh? Me or Papa?" snapped the Emperor annoyed.

"S-I'm just running errands, sir!"

The emperor grunted in frustration. He must be busy so that today can momentarily forget his sadness. He had to undergo various meetings so that his emotions could be channeled properly.

"Sorry, Mr. Kai," said Diki still with his head bowed in fear.

Inevitably the Emperor relented. He left Diki and chose to stay in the penthouse. He could be dying if he returned to the Mahaputra house and saw the Sabians left there.

With wide strides, the Emperor arrived at the basement and got into his black sedan car. He drove his car out of the Mahaputra Group office area and sped away.

At the red light, the Emperor hesitated to choose a direction. On the right, he'll arrive at his penthouse. If he goes to the left, he will go to the Darma family home. The countdown of the numbers at the red light was getting down, the Emperor rubbed his face with a gamang. The green light is on.

Dinn dinn!! Dinn!!

The Emperor gasped in shock as the cars behind him honked impatiently. In the end the Emperor turned his steering wheel to the left. I don't know, he just followed his heart this time. He misses Sabia, he misses King, his little hero!!

At full speed, the Emperor stepped on his accelerator with a thump. Still at 3 pm, but cloudy in the distance began to twitch dark. It was not until 30 minutes, the Emperor arrived at the modest house of the Darma family. He parked his car in the distance and was still afraid to get close.

Before long, a motor familiar to the Emperor walked into the courtyard. He watched someone get off the bike and take off his helmet. Memeys.

The emperor smiled with relief. There was at least a nearby person who comforted Sabia when her wife needed support. For a long time the Emperor noticed Memey carrying a self-service crackle and entered the house of Sabia. Before long Memey came out again with a box and threw it in the trash.

The Emperor frowned for a while, he knew the box, Bik Yati had wrapped up ice cream for Bia using the white box. Is the ice finished?? Maybe Memey brought a self-service cracker filled with ice cream for Bia?

The Emperor hurriedly took out his mobile phone in his pants pocket. He called Mama Mira's number who must be at home.

"Hello, what's up, son?" greet Mira gently.

"Ma, can you send ice cream to Bia two boxes now? The soon! Have the driver drive you to Bia's house!"

"Well, Mama's gonna send it now!"

Tit.

The Emperor breathed a sigh of relief. He knew very well that Sabia did not like ice cream other than strawberry ice cream from the Italian restaurant. Looks like two boxes are enough for today, tomorrow he will have the driver to send again.

"Prophey, Bia. Your ice cream is coming soon!"

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