THE EMPEROR'S HANDICAPPED GIRL
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It had been almost a month since, the Emperor was already much healthier than the last time when Sabia dumped him. From that day on, he was determined to continue his life without Sabia, it was fine even though the girl would no longer be by his side. Seeing Sabia from afar and making sure she was okay was enough for an Emperor.

"All his ATM cards are blocked, sir."

The emperor gasped in surprise, he turned to Diki who had currently been standing beside his chair.

"We just have to wait for him to come back to Indonesia to sue him and destroy his career slowly!" his Emperor growled.

He was still monitoring Patricia's movements from afar. Some of his men had already watched over the lady and reported her to the Emperor periodically. The emperor did not want to dirty his hands, he would take a subtle revenge.

"Sir, how about buying land for your in-law restaurant? The owner urged me to make a payment immediately," complained Diki was all wrong.

"It's okay, Diki. Just pay. I promised to buy the land for Mama Asih."

"Are you sure, sir? With a price three times?" diki asked in disbelief.

The emperor nodded for sure. Any price doesn't matter that long for the Darma family.

"What about the continuation of your relationship? If Sabia's mother demands a divorce how?"

"We're still married religiously, Diki. Bia can't file for divorce before I divorce her. And even to death I will not divorce Sabia."

Diki nodded. He knew that his boss was very nice to his little wife. And love has overcome the logic of an Emperor who can no longer think realistically. Just imagine, he could actually buy three lands at market prices, but instead buy one land at three times the price! If Diki was the Emperor, he would rather find another location than go deep!!

"Is my schedule today over, Diki?" asked the Emperor flatly.

"Already, Sir. Are you going to see your wife again?"

The emperor smiled and nodded. "of course! I can't miss this afternoon without seeing my wife and my future son!"

And an hour later, the Emperor's car stopped at the usual spot, a few blocks from Sabia's house. Every afternoon the Emperor would park there to see Sabia sitting on the swing for the next hour. The emperor only dared to look at his wife from afar, he no longer dared to come near for fear that Bia would scatter and curse her again. The Emperor was not ready to hear all that, he was unwilling to hear the painful words from Sabia's lips.

Sometimes, Sabia was seen humming while rubbing her stomach. The emperor could only look at that beautiful scene with a grinning smile. For more than a month he did not say hello to the baby, the Emperor was very homesick.

While being engrossed in snapping at Sabia from afar, her phone suddenly shook. A call from the number that this week routinely contacts him.

"Hello. Yes, Jack?" greet the Emperor quickly.

"Sir, the target is headed for the airport. Looks like he's going back to Indonesia."

The emperor smiled smirk. "good. Keep watching him. I'm waiting for good news from you."

"Ready, Mr. Emperor! We will always update the latest news from Patricia target!"

Tit.

The Emperor breathed a sigh of relief. In a few hours he will meet the woman of the destroyer's beard. Patricia should get a fair reply!

The Emperor's sharp gaze turned on the swing in the already uninhabited garden.

'Where is Sabia?' the inner Emperor was puzzled as he circled his gaze around the garden which was not how wide it was but he found no one there.

Without the Emperor knowing, right at the time he was chatting with Jack. Sabia went inside the house because Bu Darma called her. Ms. Darma forgot that there was a package delivery from Hari and just remembered when she was about to sweep the page.

Bia opened the package enthusiastically. He already knew what it was because he was the one who asked Hari to send it.

For over a month, Sabia felt dying from missing the Emperor. He had tried his hardest not to think about the annoying man but in fact every time he would close his eyes, Sabia missed him so much.

"What is that, Bia?" asked Bu Darma astonished when very carefully Sabia took out a half-finished statue that she had not been able to finish.

"Batungs, Ma. Bia hasn't finished this statue yet so last night Bia told Hari to send it here!" obviously Bia while feeling the statue with sumringah.

"That's the statue of the Emperor, huh??" Bu Darma observed a head-shaped statue with a face shape that briefly resembled his son-in-law.

Bia fell silent, he stopped feeling the statue of the face further. "No! This is Prince Charming!"

"Who else is Prince Charming? Since when do you know so many men, Bia??"

"Aaah, Mama! Don't be so chatty! Help Bia bring this statue into the room, Bia want to finish this before tomorrow!"

"Where are you going tomorrow?"

"To heaven! Ah, Mama's so chatty!" rutuk Bia gash.

Ms. Darma chuckled, swiftly she helped her daughter bring the statue as big as a human head into the room and put it on the table.

"Nih, the equipment is also Mama put on the table all, so you are not confused fumbling!"

"Thank you my beautiful mother!!" Bia spread her hands happily.

Bu Darma clucked, but the next second he smiled at ge-er and hugged his beloved daughter who began to cheer up again.

After sulking, Sabia pulled a chair at her study table and focused on the statue of the Emperor that was lying before her. Only some parts of the eyes and mouth that need to be refined, the rest of Sabia only need to form part of the hair. With great care, Bia sculpted the Emperor's eyes while closing his eyes. He tried to remember the shape of the eyes beautiful, shady and said sharp in his memory.

The Emperor's face was perfect. Spiky nose, thin lips, thin hair and thick eyebrows. Unfortunately Sabia could not see that handsome face with both eyes. If she could see, the person she first wanted to see was the Emperor, because she believed that the man who had been her husband for several months was perfect as a god.

"King, if you're big, it'll look a lot like your Papa!" bia murmured to her fetus.

Sometimes he stroked his flat stomach lovingly. He began to get used to calling his little fetus King. From the beginning, Sabia wanted a baby girl.

"Phone day!! Phone day!!"

Sabia felt her phone that she had placed on the table.

"Hello, Hari!!"

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