Being a Paralyzed Doctor Bride
Chapter 31. Donations of a Brother

Yuan frowned when he saw the sharp gaze of the elder brother. Nesha crossed her arms, then smiled slanted. He took a step back, then exhaled a rough breath.

"Where's the envelope?" nesha asked, extending a hand.

Yuan was stunned for a moment. He was getting worse at the behavior of his brother. Finally a mischievous idea appeared in Yuan's head.

"Oh, my goodness! I think I forgot not to bring an envelope, Mom! One million isn't enough, ma'am, to help pay for catering?" yuan asked while pretending to be stupid.

"A really big telit, anyway, same brother himself? One million to pay periaskh less, Say!" exclaimed Nesha while chuckling.

"Partially, you don't get a tajir to twist? I think 10 million is a small fortune to you? Well, it's worth it to help pay for my food caterer!"

Their conversation was overheard by Andri. The man clenched his fingers tightly, then hit his wheelchair. His jaw was hardened perfectly.

Andri does not like his wife to be underestimated. Finally he turned the wheel closer to Yuan and Nesha who seemed to be clashing against each other with gazes. When he arrived right next to his wife, Andri reached into his shirt pocket.

The man pulled out his phone and opened a banking app. He started typing a nominal amount into the phone. Shortly after, Andri hands her phone to Nesha.

"Memorize your account number, don't you, Ma'am? I'll transfer DONATION money to Ms. Nesha." Andri deliberately hardened her voice so that all the invited guests turned to her.

Nesha finally circulated her gaze as she pulled the stiff end of her lips. He laughed awkwardly as he nodded towards all the guest invitations.

"We're just kidding, please do it again!" exclaimed Nesha with a big smile.

"Oh, so Sister Nesha was just joking when asking for a DONATION to Yuan?" Andri raised her voice again.

"Can you please just talk slowly?" Now Nesha's teeth are tightly clenched because they hold the mounting emotions.

"So don't ask FOR DONATIONS? 20 Million is enough, right? Count to add our first step money!"

Not Andri his name if he obeyed Nesha to speak slowly. The man continued to harden his voice when talking to his brother-in-law.

Hearing the nominal money that is quite large makes Nesha's eyes seem green. Without a second thought he snatched Andri's phone. Nesha directly typed in the account number she had memorized out of her head.

Is that shame? For Nesha money is the most important thing in her life. No Nesha was frowning and murmuring.

After transferring the money to Nesha's account, Andri showed her screen to her stepbrother. Nesha gave a big smile, but not a single thank you came out of the woman's lips.

"Come, we're home, Yuan! I'm not comfortable here!" take Andri while looking intently at Nesha and her husband who had been silent since.

Yuan followed the husband's words. There is no rejection. Both of them say goodbye to their parents on the grounds that Yuan is not feeling well.

Nesha looked at Andri and Yuan while smiling faintly. The husband beside her could only shake. Indra did not dare to reprimand his wife because Nesha was more dominant when compared to him.

"Lumayan, can make a holiday to Bali, Mas!" exclaim Nesha while staring at the phone screen that shows the balance of his account.

The senses can only be silent. He dislikes the wife's attitude, but is unable to warn her. It happened because every Indra tried to reprimand his wife when wrong, Nesha would be more chatty and ended in a fight.

Along the way home Yuan felt bad for Andri. She was embarrassed by Nesha's attitude. After all, Nesha was her sister.

"Not to think about it. I don't mind giving the money to Sister Nesha. But ...." Andri twisted the body so that now faced with Yuan.

"It's true that your envelope missed? As I recall you put it in the bag." Andri frowned as he dug out his memories regarding the envelope Yuan had prepared beforehand.

Yuan shook his head. He smiled gently, then reached into his bag. The woman took out a thick-looking brown envelope.

"Don't forget, Mom. I've prepared the money for Ms. Nesha. I even planned to buy her jewelry for her wedding gift. But, Mas Andri see for himself right how the attitude of Mbak Nesha? I broke all my good intentions. Mending money is just as much jewelry as I love mom." Yuan smiled wryly with a sad look.

"I'm sorry about my attitude, huh, Mom? Maybe next time I'll avoid meeting him. I have to keep my sanity. I don't want emotion because it doesn't matter this way."

Andri stroked Yuan's long hair that was left unraveled. The soft caress ended up on Yuan's lips. The woman's limbs really teased Andri's faith.

Andri began to bring his face closer to the wife's face. Yuan was almost lost. A second later, I heard from the taxi driver online.

"We're almost there, Ma'am, Mas."

Sontak Yuan pushed the body of the husband. Andri cleared her throat while restoring her hair. Yuan smiled awkwardly at the driver through the rearview mirror.

"I-yes, Sir. Thanks for being reminded."

Shortly after, they arrived home. The atmosphere of the house is still quiet. Riana and Burhan are out of nowhere.

When he reached the middle room, Andri suddenly pulled on Yuan's arm. Now the slender body of the woman landed on the lap of the man.

The two look together. The atmosphere changed softly because of the dim light of the dim middle room. Without saying a word, Andri immediately landed a kiss on Yuan's lips.

"Mas, move, yuk! It's not good to come home all of a sudden." Yuan released a kiss then descended from Andri's lap.

The two of them continued the hot kiss on the bed. It ends with a loving struggle, giving rise to voices that excite anyone who hears them.

The next day, Yuan woke up in Andri's arms. He looked at his beloved husband full of love. Yuan played the fingers on the chest of the husband's field that was not covered by a thread.

"Definitely fit is still normal, you sports hobby, Mas. Your body is good and your stamina ...." Yuan's words hung in the air.

Suddenly the face of Yuan pias because he remembered how ferocious the husband was when he was on the bed. He was overwhelmed because he offset Andri's passion. Despite making love in the same position, Andri always managed to provide different sensations and experiences for Yuan.

"Oh, early in the morning my mind was dirty!" Yuan moved his hands overhead hoping his dirty thoughts disappeared.

Slowly Yuan let go of Andri's embrace slowly so as not to wake her husband. He walked towards the bathroom, to clean himself up. When the new flushed hair with water through the shower, suddenly the bathroom door opened.

Yuan smiled faintly thinking that the one who entered his bathroom was Andri. However, a second later he was wide-eyed when he turned around. Yuan immediately grabbed the towel hanging nearby to cover the body.

"Whether you get in here, Mas!" yelled Yuan with a trembling voice.