Being a Paralyzed Doctor Bride

Being a Paralyzed Doctor Bride
Chapter 4. Yuan Cuisine


That morning Yuan woke up with puffy eyes. Last night she cried because of the husband's scathing speech. Even in his dream, Yuan still heard Andri speak with a piercing speech.


Slowly Yuan got up from the sofa. His whole body felt crumpled. His neck was stiff because it was too high to put his head to sleep. The woman's neck was painful when she used to look left and right.


"Oh, how is this?" Yuan walked towards the bathroom without being able to turn his head.


If you want to see the situation or something beside him, Yuan must turn his body and face the object he wants to see. Like now when he wanted to look at Andri who was still sound asleep like a baby.


"If Mas Andri is sleeping like this, why do I feel more peaceful? Looks like you better just stay asleep and lie on the bed like a sleeping prince! That would feel so much better!" Yuan squeaked then went inside the bathroom.


Twenty minutes already Yuan cleared himself. After that, she came out of the bathroom with a towel. He forgot one thing if in the room it wasn't just him.


Yuan immediately took off his towel so it looked plain. After wearing underwear, Yuan realized. He found Andri who was still asleep through the reflection of the closet mirror.


Yuan immediately picked up his towel and immediately wrapped it back on his body. Yuan hurried to pick up a change of clothes then put them on as fast as lightning. After his appearance was a little neat, he walked towards Andri who looked asleep.


"Mas Andri, Mas?" Yuan moved his palm in front of Andri's face.


Soon Yuan exhaled a sigh of relief from not getting any response from Andri at all. The man was still soundly asleep. Even his sleeping position was still the same as before Yuan walked into the bathroom.


"Ah, luckily Mas Andri didn't see me! You fool, teredor!" Yuan hit the head using his own fist.


After making sure that Andri was really still asleep, Yuan immediately walked out of the room. After the sound of the door being closed again, Andri's eyes opened wide. Slowly he got up from a lying position, then leaned back on the bed dashboard.


"Crazy woman! His habits are strange! Good thing my faith is still strong, if not sure he ...."


Andri's words hung in the air when he saw the lower part of his body. Andri looked at the still-covered feet. His emotions exploded again that second as well.


"But indeed I will never be able to warm this bed for Yuan! What can a crippled doctor like me do? So, it's better for me to remain cold to Yuan for life!" Andri rushed down from the bed and into the bathroom.


The clock shows at 08:00 when Yuan enters the room again. Andri was already sitting on the balcony of the room while staring at the bright blue sky. Yuan slowly approached Andri and directly pulled out his wheelchair without excuse.


"Gapain you?" andri asked in a dislike tone.


"Same mother told Yuan to drag Mas Andri to the dining table. Starting today, Mas Andri is obliged to eat together because they feel lonely!"


"No way!" andri.


"I don't care! Don't hurt your parents, Mom! You can be frustrated with your condition now! But remember, all your family are good people! None of them excommunicated you because of this condition! They just keep trying to embrace you to stay strong and excited!" Yuan was still behind Andri when he said all those sentences.


Soon, Yuan walked around Andri and stopped right in front of her husband. He sat with his knees as a pedestal. The woman looked gently at Andri while smiling thinly.


"Your conditions can be different, Mas. But their affection for you remains the same."


The eyes of a couple kept staring. Both of their hearts were beating so fast. However, a second later Andri turned his face away.


The man continued to try to shake off the feelings that began to appear in his heart. There were so many reasons why Andri continued to deny what he felt to Yuan. So, Andri decided to continue to avoid and keep his distance from his wife.


This time, I chose to be quiet. Yuan who felt successful in persuading Andri smiled widely. She pushed her husband's wheelchair out of the room.


"Here, Ndri! Let's have breakfast together!" take Drini.


"Eat a lot, huh? You must be strong, especially now that you have the responsibility to take care of your wife." Drini smiled gently, then handed the next task to Yuan.


Yuan immediately filled Andri's plate with fried rice. Not to forget the woman also poured water into the glass that was still empty. After he finished preparing everything, Yuan immediately sat down beside Andri.


Everyone seemed to be enjoying the morning meal, except Andri. The man just stared blankly at the food in front of him. Realizing the son was still silent, Drini again persuaded Andri to eat.


"Come, Ndri, eat. If you can't eat much, eat something to appreciate God's gift and the labor of people who have processed this food until it is worth consuming."


Andri slowly lifted the spoon and stuffed a mouthful of fried rice into the mouth. The taste of this fried rice is delicious. Andri feels foreign to the taste of this food.


"Hows it? It's delicious, isn't it? Yuan cooked this fried rice!" exciting Drini enthusiast.


Hearing the mother's statement, made Andri spit out his fried rice again. Yuan immediately thrust water at Andri, but the man chose to take a glass of milk and sip it slowly.


"Why are you, anyway, Ndri?" ask Drini.


"The food is not good! Tasteless! My appetite disappeared instantly!"


Andri immediately turned the wheelchair and returned to the room. Yuan could only smile wryly as he looked at the husband's increasingly distant back. After that, Yuan put the glass back on the table.


"What is my fault? Does that hate me? Lord, give me the strength to face Mas Andri's attitude" Yuan said in his heart.


Drini who did not like Andri's attitude immediately followed the son to his room. He met Andri who was already on the balcony. Drini stood right in front of Andri.


However, the man continued to turn his face away, reluctant to look into the eyes of the mother. Drini also finally flanked the face of the son using both palms, so that their gazes clashed.


"Is that what you hate about Yuan? Couldn't you, Ndri you be gentle with him?" furious Drini.


Andri was silent. He could not answer the question of his mother. The man could only suppress his ego so as not to explode again.


"Listen Mother! Not necessarily women out there want to marry you if you see your condition like this!"


"Oh, so Mom insulted me? Didn't he? I don't need to get married! I can still take care of myself if all of you are reluctant to take care of me for life! Instead of asking people to take care of me under the guise of marriage! I don't like it!" yelled Andri frustrated.


Drini's emotions finally peaked. He directly landed his palm on Andri's cheek. The pain is now felt by Andri.


Not only pain in his cheek, but the pain also seemed to squeeze Andri's heart. She did not expect her mother to slap her. All the time this time Drini flirted to Andri.


"Pardon me, Mother, Son. I-mom ...." Drini began to realize his mistake.


"Get out, Mom." Andri spoke in an icy tone.


"That's unintentional, Ndri. I'm sorry, Ndri." Tears of regret now dripped down Drini's cheeks.


"Andri said get out!"


Finally Drini came out of Andri's room with heavy steps. He made a mistake because he was unable to control his emotions. That regret now enveloped Drini's heart.


"I'll prove that Yuan doesn't really love me! He only wants my inheritance!"