LOVE FOR A PARALYZED HUSBAND
CHAPTER 12 ERLAND FALLS

Dinner's over. Nayra pushed her husband's wheelchair into the room.

"Master, I prepare warm water first," she said and headed for the bathroom.

DAMN IT!

Just got in front of the bath up suddenly the bathroom lights went off. Nayra immediately ran out of the bathroom because it turned out that the room lights were still on. An unscrupulous Nayra bumped into her husband's wheelchair still sitting on it. Until the wheelchair toppled, Nayra fell down on Erland's body. The position of the wheelchair that is close to the bathroom door, makes Nayra detachment not brake running.

"Aarrrggghhh ...." Erland groaned loudly. She's ill. Falling out of a wheelchair suddenly can be painful. Especially falling to the side. Making his arm hit the floor and in pain.

"Sorry, sir," he tweeted.

Ah again Nayra was careless. Not to mention the bruises on his knee, now plus fell to the floor with Erland again.

"Bathroom lights are off. And I—"

"Aarrgghh ..." Erland grimaced in pain. Panicked Nayra immediately called the entire house.

The sky suddenly clouded. Light rain drenched the earth. No one could understand his feelings at this moment. Dara was only able to wipe her wet tears. Alvin was also only able to quietly look at his brother who did not stop crying.

Rhianna is busy with her son being examined by a doctor. For the disaster, Erland must be checked immediately. There was fear of harm in his body. Moreover, Erland did not stop groaning in pain. Perhaps a sudden falling position, made him shocked.

"It's all my fault." Nayra did not stop crying blaming herself. If he wasn't careless and calm, maybe Erland wouldn't have fallen out of a wheelchair.

"Partially, a house this big as a bathroom lamp can die anyway. Aren't they checked?" Dara could only mengedumel. Trying not to corner his friend. While other servants do not stop saying that Nayra is really evil. Like intentionally making Erland wretched.

Frans only listened from afar, he was quite happy for the calamity that befell his female husband.

"Already, quiet. You must be sick too, right? Here look. Your legs are bruised too, Nayra." Dara had already persuaded him from earlier to treat his legs, but Nayra did not want to change position from Erland's room.

"Nayra, rest in the room. Erland had fallen asleep first because the doctor had given her sleeping pills. Because Erland doesn't stop whining about pain." As a mother, her heart was completely broken. She was terrified of her son's condition. Fear that something is more dangerous.

"Sorry Nayra, Ma. Nayra—"

"It's not your fault, Nayra. It's a disaster, Mama doesn't blame you." Rhianna rubbed her arm gently, feeling it was okay. "Rest me" he said again and passed.

The rumbling in his chest was not over yet, he was still in shock over what was already happening to him at this moment.

"Darling ...." The voice of the familiar man in her ear made Nayra turn her head immediately. Frans was hiding behind a wall.

"Frans, get going," she kicked him out quick. Nayra was afraid if anyone caught them both.

"You crying? Crying over that paralyzed husband? Huh huh? What's for?" Frans doesn't accept it, if the woman cries for another man.

"I just feel guilty. Because I'm a wretched Mr. Erland."

"Remove your tears quickly! What nonsense is that. Let him fuck—"

"Sstttt, shut up and go. I beg you." Nayra pushed her lover's body away, then she went into the room.

On the bed, Erland was already asleep. A moment of tragedy of the fall of both of them.

"It sucks!" He stared at the wheelchair with a stern look. "Why are you not as strong as a wall. If hit still stay in place," grunted.

Nayra pulled the thin carpet from under the bed. As usual, he would sleep downstairs. They both will not sleep in one bed.

For a moment Nayra looked at Erland's calm face in her sleep dream. Her firm jaw, sexy lips, thick eyebrows were a fitting fusion to name a handsome man. If it was calm like this, the aura of good looks increased by 100 percent.

"What the fuck. Stop it, Nayra."

He felt like his body was being pulled by a magnet. As if she wanted to trace every inch of her husband's body.

The night sky turned bright. The morning was warmly welcomed. The sunlight has shone on the earth.

The woman was still curled up on the thin carpet. Still asleep, maybe still dreaming beautiful.

CLOAKS.

Rhianna opened her son's door early in the morning and gasped at what she saw this morning.

"Naito ...." He held his chest, and the servant who saw immediately took his mistress to sit down.

The husband and wife woke up, hearing voices from inside their room.

"Mah-mama ....." Nayra was shocked to find that her mother-in-law was already sitting in the room. He who was holding the blanket looked confused.

"Erland, you guys never sleep one bed?" Question from a mother, who should not interfere with the household life of the child.

"No, Ma. Nayra just slept here tonight. Last night Nayra was scared to sleep next to Erland. Fear of nudging or disturbing his rest" replied Nayra.

His gaze led to the figure of Erland who was just silent.

"Yes, Ma. Doesn't mean anything." Rhianna doesn't really believe in them. If that were so, Rhianna would be sorry. She forced her son to marry Nayra.

"All right, you guys take a shower and Mama's waiting at the dinner table."

Rhianna still couldn't believe what she saw just now. If that were so, they would not be close at all times.

"Madam, Mr. Alvin is not out-of-room. I've been trying to call for no answer, and the door is locked."

Ever since Nayra's sister lived here, Rhianna had forgotten to control her. And the wall clock already showed at 7 a.m. Alvin should have gone to school.

GECK!

GECK!

GECK!

"Alvin, wake. You're not going to school?"

BRAAKK!!!

There was the sound of things falling from inside. Rhianna tried to open the door knob but it was still locked.

"Alvin's? What's that sound?" Rhianna was pounding on her door. But there was no answer from him.

Afraid that something might happen inside, Rhianna called the security guard to break into Nayra's sister's room.

"Oh my God ...."

Fill Alvin's room like a broken ship. Books on the floor. Snacks also pile up with empty packs. Alvin is still sleeping.

"Alvin ...." Although Rhianna was shocked to see the state of Alvin's room, she was still gentle and tried to wake Alvin up to go to school.