THE EMPEROR'S HANDICAPPED GIRL
Overturned

From a distance, the Emperor still observed the Darma family home curiously. After half an hour of waiting, the car he had memorized entered the courtyard of the house. The Emperor breathed a sigh of relief, the shipment of ice cream for Bia finally arrived.

With a pounding heart, the Emperor saw the driver descending while carrying a box and knocking on the door of Sabia's house. Mr. Darma emerged from behind the door and chatted long enough with the driver. The Emperor's smile broke when the driver handed Mr. Darma the ice cream box, but unfortunately the response was unexpected. He drove the driver away and told him to bring the ice home.

The emperor exhaled with rage, knowing that Sabia really liked the strawberry ice cream and did not want another brand of ice cream. But how could Mr Darma refuse the ice cream?!

Without waiting any longer, the Emperor got out of his car and rushed after the confused driver of his family.

"Sir, what's wrong?" the Emperor asked curiously.

Mr. Tino, the driver of the Mahaputra family, gasped in surprise when he realized his Master was coming.

"Anu, Sir. This ice cream was rejected, told to take it home again."

"Why?"

"I don't know, Sir. The father was very angry when he knew this shipment from the Lord Emperor," said Mr. Tino politely.

The emperor breathed heavily. "Yes, here's the ice cream. Let me get it."

Mr. Tino handed over the box that was brought in swiftly.

"Sir Tino can go home now!"

"B-well, Master!" Mr. Tino turned around and got into the car.

After the car passed, the Emperor took the box and knocked on the door of Sabia's house. There was a loud noise inside, the Emperor knocked back impatiently.

Click.

The sharp gaze of Mr. Darma greeted the Emperor's arrival when the door was opened. The Emperor exhaled nervously and reached for Mr. Darma's hand to shake his hand but the man of his Papa's age brushed him off violently.

"Would you like to come here?" ask Mr. Darma ketus. "Sabia is no longer your wife! Tomorrow I'll take care of your divorce."

"Dad, please forgive me, Dad. Give me a chance to explain all these misunderstandings," the Emperor asked.

Mr. Darma turned away, he hated seeing those heartbreaking eyes.

"It's too late. Your mistake has been fatal. Go awayl. Forget Sabia!"

"No, Dad. Sabia is pregnant with my child, how could this old man of ours?" The Emperor cupped his hands together to beg for mercy.

"Bia doesn't want to continue your marriage. Is that all unclear to you?"

"Let me talk to Bia just once, Dad. I'll explain everything to Bia. I will leave all the decisions in Bia's hands after she hears my explanation" the Emperor pleaded.

Mr. Darma exhaled heavily, he turned to Sabia and Memey who were standing in the middle room.

"Alright, speak both. But don't ever force Bia if she doesn't want to continue your relationship again."

The emperor smiled with relief. "Good, Dad. I promise!"

On a park bench, in an increasingly overcast afternoon. The Emperor and Sabia sat together with tense faces. Sabia's swollen and swollen eyes made the Emperor sad, he grabbed his wife's cold hand nervously.

"Bia, have you eaten yet?"

The Emperor closed his eyes in annoyance, for some reason even that sentence was slipping from his mouth! He should have apologized first.

Bia's tears were dripping, he looked down miserably. The small attention of an Emperor like this made him weak.

"Say it's all a lie, Kai! Tell me that you never betrayed me after you fucked me!" cecar Bia has no power to endure grief.

The Emperor did not say, just a heavy sigh he exhaled earlier.

"Kai, why silence? Is the news true??"

"No."

"Why are you silent??"

"I'm framed, Bia. That day I went to Pat to break up with him like I promised you. He gave me a drink that was mixed with stimulant drugs and ..."

Bia shook her head in shock, her tears dripping unstoppable. The pain in his chest slashed deeper and deeper.

"I swear, I didn't do it because I wanted to, Bia. I'm framed. I'm sorry." The Emperor clasped Sabia's hand but quickly the girl brushed him off rudely. "Bia, don't be like this. I'm sorry."

"Shut up! How can you still fuck me after doing it with Patricia! I hate you, Kai!" cryphrase Sabia with a trembling voice.

The Emperor looked down sadly, his eyes already glazed over. "I don't love Pat anymore, Bia. I just love you."

"lik! You can't do it if you don't have the same feelings as that woman!!"

"I told you I was framed, Bia. How many times do I have to explain! Patrica's mixing drugs into my drink!" yelled the Emperor annoyed, Bia did not understand how deep the guilt he felt after drinking the curse drink.

Bia wiped away her tears, she tried to look tough among the dim squeals of the feeling she was currently suffering from.

"We're just splitting up, Kai. I don't want to see you anymore."

"No. Bia, please give me another chance. You're pregnant, Bia. How could you possibly live like this?"

"Just because I'm pregnant, I don't want my son to have a father like you! I'm disgusted by you!"

Jderr.

The sound of thunder suddenly startled the Emperor and Sabia who were fighting in the afternoon. With a pounding heart, Sabia touched her stomach which instantly felt tense. The Emperor was not less shocked after hearing Bia's words earlier.

Is that how he is in Sabia's eyes??

Is there a second chance to improve their relationship?

"Go! Don't ever come here again. Ihate you. Hates you so much!!"

"May ..."

Sabia stood up and swung her staff forward. He went into the house and locked the door.

Mr. Darma, Ms. Darma and Memey who watched their beloved girl enter while tearfully approaching. Still with a weak swinging stick, Sabia entered into her room.

While it was outside, the rain began to fall violently. The Emperor was still glued to where he stood. He ignored his clothes that began to get wet, occasional lightning and lightning struck but did not shrink the Emperor's guts to budge.

He stared at the closed door of the house, his heart ached at Sabia's insults, the Emperor was wounded. He did not expect that the person he loved the most was the one who thrust the dagger. The Emperor's tears dripped and fell with the rain water that made it drenched all over his body.

Meanwhile from inside the house, Mr. Darma watched the Emperor from behind the window. Although he hated his son-in-law, his human soul began to be intrigued. However, the Emperor did much for his family.

"Dad, Bia passed out!"

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