LOVE FOR A PARALYZED HUSBAND
CHAPTER 13 IS TROUBLESOME

Nayra hurriedly came upon a report from a servant over what Rhianna saw in her sister's room. His heart was completely agitated, afraid that if Alvin did something that would embarrass him.

Arriving there, the waiters were cleaning Alvin's room.

"Oh my God ...." Nayra until stroking the chest. It was seen the waiter carrying garbage and shards of shapeless sleeping lights. Looks like it fell to the floor.

"Your sister is really troublesome" grumbled a servant who was older than her.

"Alvin, what's wrong with you?" There was water splashing in the bathroom. Unable to wait, Nayra knocked at the door telling her sister to get out.

He sat on the bed with a red face. His sister is not like this. This is not his doing. He was sure, Alvin was a good and obedient brother.

"Alvin, can you explain what happened today?"

The teenage man looked at the mirror in a wet combing motion of his hair. Every now and then his eyes glanced at the older brother who was sitting not far from him. Her brother's sad face made his heart throb pain.

"I don't feel right here" he said in an innocent voice. Nayra got up, then stared intently at her sister who had grown up.

"Then you intentionally did all this?" Nayra exhaled a rough breath. Then continue his words again. "Is there no other way? Sister is really ma—"

"Thy? More embarrassed to have a sister like me than to still be in touch with another man with married status?"

DEG.

Alvin's words so pierced his heart. Where did the teenager find such words. What does he know about adult affairs?

"Alvin, you don't interfere in Brother's business."

"So don't interfere in my business!" Alvin did not want to lose, he turned to look at his brother sharply. What he realized, there was a clear change from his beloved brother.

"That's it. Brother asked you to meet Rhianna's mom. Apologize to him for making this house a mess. And promise never to repeat this mistake again."

Alvin threw his face away, he raised a slight corner of his lips as if ridiculing.

"Nayra, it's lunchtime Mr. Erland." Bi Har came with a tray full of food. It was from this morning that Nayra did not leave her sister's room. Alvin went somewhere. He did not go to school and go out. Already tried to prevent it, but he was defeated by his brother's power.

"Yes, Bi."

Erland is not in the office today. Because Rhianna wouldn't let it.

"Is it still sick?" Nayra touched her feet slowly.

"Are you mocking me? I'm paralyzed" he said firmly. "Where there are paralyzed legs can feel pain," he said again.

"Yes yesterday you groaned in pain," he replied in an annoyed voice.

"I fell out of a wheelchair. Does that not hurt you think?"

Unwilling to prolong the debate Nayra chose silence. He took the porridge the servant had prepared and began to spoon it into his mouth.

"Do you want to kill my tongue? It's still hot!" her screams left Nayra shocked.

"Oh, I'm sorry," he tweeted.

Until the last mouthful, Erland was so voracious. Nayra became curious as to what the taste of the servant's porridge was. When the porridge bowl was empty, Nayra took it to the kitchen. And it just so happened that there was Bi Har.

"Bi, is there any leftover porridge made for my husband?"

Bi Har smiled briefly, his ears tickling slightly as Nayra said my husband's words.

"Still, Nayra. Do you want to?"

Nayra nodded her head immediately. The smell of his porridge made his stomach rumble.

Just put a spoon in his mouth, something bothers me.

Hurry up to the room and look at Erland who is relaxing enjoying the wind that comes through the window.

"Master needs what?" Erland glanced at him a glance then threw away another face.

"Go!" expel later. But Nayra remained silent in place. "Are you deaf?"

I don't know how much insult he's received all this time. Nayra can still be patient.

"Master can't think of me as a wife. But at least you appreciate me as your ex-servant."

Erland laughed, completely shameless of this woman before him.

***

Alvin went out with his friends. A moment of fatigue. He doesn't know what he wants to do now. The older brother that could be used to lean the nyatane is now changing.

"Alvin, I heard your brother married a rich man. Delicious dong already have abundant money," said friend Alvin. And others laughed at hearing it.

"I'm sick of living in that fancy house. I want to live in my own house" Alvin said, surprising his friends.

"The residence claim is good to refuse!" His friends tried to persuade him. But it seems Alvin is ripe with his wishes.

The night atmosphere he felt everyday, there was no calm atmosphere. There is only tension.

"Sir, you're not sleeping?" The clock shows at 9 p.m. But Erland was still holding onto her laptop. Busy, with occasional keyboard tapping.

No response from Erland. Nayra also chose to roll out her carpet and went to sleep. But his eyes occasionally stared at the wall clock that did not stop beating.

His sister hasn't come home yet, but he's not worried because his friend told him. Luckily his friend still cares to tell him about Alvin's whereabouts.

NAH!

There was a sound made on the nightstand. Erland had already finished working on something on the laptop.

His eyes glanced at Nayra who was sleeping below. Sometimes there's pity, but it's not Erland if it's not cruel.

"Light off!" his orders and immediately Nayra woke up even though he had closed his eyes and would soon fall asleep.

"Okay, sir," he answered.

Room lights are dead, there is a small sleeping lamp on the table.

Nayra was already curled up on the carpet with a thick blanket wrapped around her petite body.

The nights passed as a pair of brides are nothing special. They are like masters and servants.

For some reason until midnight, Erland's eyes were hard to shut. He shifted his body to get closer to Nayra who was sleeping under him. His eyes did not stop looking at his sleeping wife.

"What's the reason you want to marry me?" ask in the heart.

As a man who is paralyzed and lacking, he feels unworthy to be with anyone. Why have a partner if it is always difficult?

This paralysis was indeed not his will. It's already destiny. It was also her destiny to marry Nayra. The girl whom Mama-Rhianna trusted. I don't know what Rhianna likes about her. His mouth did not stop praising Nayra who was considered her mother a very good and obedient woman.

"Mama likes Nayra. She's a nice, obedient girl. Also plain and innocent." That is what her mother often said.

Erland could not resist when Rhianna asked her to marry Nayra. Because of a will from his father that requires him to get married immediately to have all the inheritance that his father has.