Forced to Marry a Paralyzed Young Boss
*Episode 129

Seeing the resigned expression Chacha showed, Bastian felt it was not up to his heart to do what he wanted to do. His heart was suddenly amused by the resigned facial expression. Bastian laughing. He laughed and saw Chacha's face.

"Ha ha ha."

Chacha who saw Bastian laughing, became annoyed now. His face was pouting, manyun while staring intently at Bastian's face.

"Darling, you're funny."

"Mas think I'm a clown?" ask Chacha annoyed.

"Not so dear. Funny it doesn't have to be a clown, does it?"

"Whatever it is. I can laugh until tomorrow. I'm going to the bathroom" Chacha said as she got up from her bed.

"Would you like to go to the bathroom?"

"Yes." Yeah." Chacha answered briefly.

"Don't take me?"

Chacha did not answer. He just put on an annoyed face while looking at Bastian. His body ached but he forced him to wake up.

When he left the bed, he pulled the blanket so he could take the blanket with him to the bathroom. But unfortunately, the blanket was also the blanket that covered Bastian's body.

As Chacha pulled the blanket, Bastian's body, which did not use a single thread, was clearly visible. Seeing that, Chacha was shocked. He screamed while covering his face with his hands.

"Mas, what the hell are you doing?" Chacha spoke in an annoyed tone.

"Lho, what's wrong with me, baby?" bastian asked remained in a seductive tone while getting up from his bed. He approached Chacha who was still standing beside the bed with his face covered.

"Mas, don't come any closer. You're not ashamed of me?"

"Thy? Yeah nope. Why should I be ashamed? You're my wife, Cha. And next, you'll get used to seeing me like this. I-l-lu." Bastian spoke the word always while whispering in Chacha's ear. Makes Chacha's hair goosebumps.

"Yes, you don't have to be that way either."

"Who tried it? Didn't you pull this blanket? To the point that, I don't have anything else to cover my body."

"Yes .. yes, yes, yes. I want to take a shower first" Chacha said as she left Bastian. But unfortunately, Bastian pulled Chacha's body quickly so they both fell on the bed.

For a moment, they stared at each other with a heartbeat that was beating faster than usual. Although they had done the first night of their marriage, but still, the feeling remained the same. Just like we've been together for a while.

The knock on the door of the room resuscitated the two of them from the still unfinished gazes. Quickly, Chacha got up from his bed. He immediately walked quickly to the bathroom, leaving Bastian still lying on the bed. He ignored who was outside the door of the hotel. Because he knew, whoever was there, he couldn't possibly see the person. Because he would be very embarrassed if seen by anyone.

While Chacha walks into the bathroom, Bastian wakes up from his bed. Then, he grabbed a towel to cover his body before opening the door. Because it is impossible for him to put up his clothes again. Someone knocking on the door could be waiting for Bastian to open the door.

"A moment" said Bastian as he walked towards the door.

When Bastian opened the door, a man was standing behind him. That person was like no stranger to Bastian's mind. But he forgot about it.

"What's wrong?" ask Bastian.

The man turned his body. Bastian felt shocked when he saw the man. So too with that man. His eyes glared slightly when he saw Bastian before him.

"Dimas." Bastian called out in disbelief.

"Mr Bastian."

"What do you need to do here?" bastian asked in a dislike tone.

"Sorry Mr. Bastian, I came here just to deliver breakfast. I didn't think this room was Mr. Bastian's."

"Give me breakfast?" bastian asked suspiciously. Jealousy envelops the heart. It caused a bad prejudice in his mind.

"really?"

"Yes, young master. Oh yeah, how's the young master? How are you .... " Dimas did not continue his question, seeing the displeased facial expression Bastian showed.

"Whose news?" bastian asked in annoyance.

"Miss Chacha. How's things going?"

"Why are you asking my wife? He's definitely fine."

"Good enough then. Oh yeah, it's his breakfast" Dimas said, handing over what he had brought. Bastian accepted with an unsightly face.

"Oh yes, I'm sorry Mr. Bastian. There's still a lot of work to do. Say hello to .... "

"Who?" bastian asked in a high tone that sounded extremely fierce and frightening.

"none. I'll excuse you, Mr. Bastian" Dimas said as he left Bastian.

After Dimas left their room. Bastian went inside. Chacha had just come out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel because he had forgotten to bring a change of clothes inside.

"Who was it, my mom?" ask Chacha curiously.

"Breakfast attendant."

"Oh." Chacha answered briefly as he passed past Bastian.

"Cha."

"Hem." Chacha's move came to a halt because of the call.

"What's up, mas?"

"You're so pretty this morning" said Bastian teasingly.

"Mas, don't start again. I don't want to play with you anymore. Now, take a quick shower. We'll have breakfast together. Keep going for a walk."

"Okay, your queen. I'll listen to what the queen started to say. We'll keep playing around tonight, okay."

"Mas! Ih." Chacha said annoyedly. However, Bastian had already left it by then.

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As Chacha said, they went for a walk after breakfast together in the hotel room. However, Chacha walks around in a syel because the former****** is clearly emblazoned on his neck.

"Miss Bastian isn't hot? How do you use hot-squel like this?" asked the driver, it was strange to see Chacha.

"No, sir. I'm not stifling. I'm cold instead."

"Aren't you crazy, honey? But how do you think you're sweating" Bastian said as he wiped the light on Chacha's forehead.

"Ih, um." Chacha looked at Bastian with a sharp look as he was annoyed. Bastian has been working on it by pretending not to know. But that was Bastian himself.

"OK-okay, I'm sorry. I'm wrong" said Bastian, smiling amusedly with the annoyed face Chacha showed.

While in the car, Chacha and Bastian kept joking. While the driver was just smiling to feel the happiness of a couple who were enjoying time with them.

As I said, Chacha visited the tulip garden. Then, he went to the Amsterdam canal, then. Since it was already afternoon, they decided to continue their walk tomorrow again.

Meanwhile, on the other hand, Dimas who had just come home from work, sat in the living room while enjoying a glass of tea.