LOVE FOR A PARALYZED HUSBAND
CHAPTER 2 IS FINALLY MARRIED

Nayra stood up firmly. Erland was in her wheelchair. Both views are empty even though both are looking forward.

The wedding ceremony went very seriously. Rhianna could not hold back her tears. He was so excited to see his only son get married. Also Alvin who immediately hugged the older sister he loved very much.

"Sister, don't forget me!" whining. Deep down in his heart. He felt afraid that Nayra would not care about him anymore. Afraid that her time will be spent with her husband.

"Sister will never forget you, Alvin. You're still a precious part of Brother's life." The brothers hugged each other tightly. Before Nayra was withdrawn for a break because the event was over.

"Nayra, you're so lucky." Bi Har patted her shoulder. He is shocked when Rhianna announces that Erland will marry Nayra. The whole waiter was competing to guess what was really going on. Why would his handsome master want to marry a servant.

"Can Nayra be harassed? As she helped take care of Mr. Erland, they had already—"

"Sstttt. Don't talk about the no-no. Later afraid big lady listen. You can all be fired for speaking carelessly."

A lot of bad talk spread. But they ended up quiet by themselves. They are afraid of being fired.

In a large room. Nayra closed the door quietly. There's Erland there. I was in a wheelchair by the window. He turned his wheelchair to look at Nayra who had just entered.

"Sir, do you want to clean up now?" Nayra did not dare to look at him, she looked down at the floor of the room. Suddenly silent atmosphere. There was only the clock that sounded. Making Nayra even more awkward together in the room.

He still positioned himself as a servant not a wife.

"We made a deal!" Erland opened her voice. He pushed his wheelchair closer to Nayra.

"What deal, sir?" He slowly raised his head. Trying to see his two eyes that were as sharp as an eagle.

"We divorced after one year of marriage."

DEG.

What agreement is this? Mean what? What was Erland's intention and purpose in marrying her? She thought Rhianna had told her to marry her son because she felt overwhelmed by Erland's paralyzed condition. As a mother, Rhianna was afraid that no woman would be with her.

"Divorced?" tanyanya. She squeezed her dress. His pride seemed to be torn apart. His mother begged to marry his son. So now his son wants to throw it away after a year of marriage? Is he a human or a puppet?

"Yes. I don't love you. And I'll never be able to live with someone I don't love."

Nayra threw away his face. Feeling ridiculous with the words of this man in front of her who was already husband status. "Love? She thinks I love her?"

"Why not now!" challenge him with watery eyes. His heart was so broken. He did not want to marry her. But it was as if he wanted a marriage so that this man in front of him easily wanted to throw it away.

"I don't have it all. The wealth that my late father had would gradually fall into my hands. It took me a year."

Hid.

Nayra only realized that she was only used as a tool for her benefit.

"One year! After that I can give you a lot of money. You're gonna need some money, right?"

His heart was so sore to hear Erland's words that seemed to demean him.

"Sorry, Sir. I want to clean up first."

Her tears can no longer be blocked. His defense seemed to collapse along with his heartache. He leaves his lover only to accept an offer from Rhianna to marry his son. But it turns out that his son does not need a wife, he only needs a tool to achieve something.

Nayra was in the bathroom for a long time. So Erland banged on the door hard.

"Hey, did you sleep inside? Did you faint?" his yell.

Nayra wrapped her body in a pajama-shaped towel. He forgot to bring a change of clothes.

"I'm sorry, sir," she said as she looked at Erland at the door. He walked past and into the closet. He did not know whether in the closet there were clothes or not. Because I remember he didn't bring anything here.

And luckily there's a pajama suit for girls. His heart was relieved to find long-sleeved pajamas.

"Sorry, Sir. I change clothes first. After that I'll help you clean yourself up." Nayra then went back into the bathroom. He quickly put on those pajamas. Erland didn't want to wait long.

Nayra has changed clothes. He immediately helped undress Erland. He did this when he was his servant. It became a normal thing for him. But to open his pants, he deliberately covered the sensitive part with a towel. It's a form of politeness. He doesn't want to see what he shouldn't see.

He just brought Erland into the bathroom. Then sit him in the bath up. When she finished cleaning, Nayra helped her sit back on her wheelchair. It was difficult at first, also heavy lifting his body but over time Nayra got used to it. Erland also did not immediately hang himself on Nayra's shoulder, he also lifted his own body as much as possible.

Warm water is in the bath up. That was a request from Erland.

"Master, I'm sorry. Call me when it's over." The woman came out. He sat on the edge of the bed with a view towards the bathroom door. His ears were on guard maybe Erland called himself.

"Nayra! Come outside! I'm outside!" One message came into his phone. It's from Frans. She does love him, but sometimes Frans's grumpy and selfish nature makes her uncomfortable. Even though their relationship has been long. But Frans also had no intention of taking their relationship seriously.

He ran straight to the window. He looked down, and there was Frans standing in the courtyard of this building.

"He's really here?"

Nayra was confused to see him or not. And in the end he walked out to meet Frans. Rather than the man looking more intently inward.

Fortunately, things outside are safe. There are only the cleaning staff who are cleaning everything.

"Why did you come here? Don't make trouble!" Nayra immediately scolded Frans.

"Don't make trouble? What did you say? I'm causing trouble? You really are a woman with no heart, Nayra. I'm disappointed in you. Why do you get married to another man. I am still your lover." There was a real disappointment in both eyes. But slowly he grasped Nayra's fingers. "I love you, Nayra. What exactly is the reason you want to marry that crippled man? Is it because he's rich?"