LOVE FOR A PARALYZED HUSBAND

LOVE FOR A PARALYZED HUSBAND
CHAPTER 20 RHIANNA REQUEST


Nayra opened the room door carefully. The moment the door opened, his eyes immediately caught Erland sitting leaning on the bed. Both of his eyes that were as sharp as an eagle immediately caught the movement of Nayra who was almost frozen. The woman came in and closed the door.


With a sense of awkwardness, he walked over. No sound greeted his arrival. Erland was silent, still watching his wife.


"I'm sorry, sir," he said. He chose to look at the floor of his room.


"You're getting sassy!" It was his answer that shocked Nayra. "You left without telling me!" continued.


Both of his eyes widened, Nayra seemed to be slapped with that statement.


"Sorry, Sir. I—"


"We're going to be separated after a year of marriage. But that doesn't mean you cross the line of freedom!"


Nayra just realized, he should have asked Erland for permission for everything.


"Don't I tell you about the deal? What should you avoid and do not do? Don't ruin my reputation! Don't go unattended!"


"Sorry, Sir. I just want to go home. Not going to another place" he said softly at the end of the sentence. Nayra had lied, obviously she went to the cafe to see her lover.


Geck!


Geck!


"Master, Miss. Madame Rhianna was already waiting at the dinner table for dinner together." The voice of the servant stopped the conversation between the two of them. Nayra immediately helped Erland to climb up his wheelchair and pushed him to the dining table.


Attentively, Nayra took Erland a plate of rice and side dishes. The beautiful scenery was not spared from Rhianna's supervision. Her in-laws looked happy to see the two looking romantic at the dinner table.


The dinner menu this time is quite a lot filled with many appetizing seafood preparations. Honestly, Nayra doesn't really like marine animals. He prefers vegetables.


When he put the sliced shrimp into his mouth, somehow it felt very fishy when it touched his tongue. Nayra was not strong and wanted to take it out again. But he was afraid of being disrespectful and worrying. He tried to chew and swallow it with a reddened face because it did not fit on his tongue.


"Nrank ...." Unable to stand the fishy shrimp processing, Nayra ran towards the back bathroom. Feeling nauseous once, even processed shrimp that have been swallowed a little spewed again.


"Naito ...." Rhianna who was surprised to see her daughter-in-law suddenly ran while nauseous, directly following her to the back.


"Nayra, why you baby?" I heard Nayra who was still nauseous. Somehow Rhianna even smiled meaningfully while waiting for her daughter-in-law to come out of the bathroom.


"Nay ....." Nayra came out with a flushed face. His fishy taste still felt a little on his tongue.


"I'm fine, Ma" he replied softly.


Rhianna immediately asked the waiter to make a warm tea. To reduce his nausea. They also sit back and shadow the fishy taste when they see the shrimp can not avoid Nayra.


"Ma, I don't want to eat this shrimp anymore" he said, distancing the food. He still closed his mouth and felt his stomach was not good.


"Yes, Honey. If you don't like it, Mama won't have the waiter cook this again. Which one do you want to eat?"


Nayra looked at the entire side dish on the table. There are squid, fried fish and yellow broth fish soup.


His head suddenly dizzy because of all the seafood menu.


"I'm sorry, Nay. It was Mama who told the waiter to cook all the seafood for tonight. But you don't like it?"


"Like it, Ma. Nayra wants fried fish." Nayra finally chose to eat fried fish only, it is unlikely to be fishy because it has been fried.


"It's his angel tea first."


After drinking anget tea, his stomach got better. Because he wanted to appreciate his father-in-law, he also ate little by little fried fish.


"Servant, please take Erland to her room." Erland was confused by his mother's orders, why even the waiter who was told to deliver him.


"Erland, Mama pinjem first yes Nayra. Just a moment," said Rhianna with a big smile. Erland responded indifferently.


Rhianna took Nayra with her and took her to her private room. He told his son-in-law to sit down and he picked up something in the closet.


"Nay, it's in your closet. If you're ready try to wear this." Nayra was surprised by what her in-laws gave her. He knew what it was, and it seemed impossible to use it.


"Ma, Nayra can buy it herself" he said, embarrassed by Rhianna's gift.


"That's it, it's okay. How about you try tomorrow. Early morning. Later you will tell Mama," tell her with enthusiasm.


Nayra stared at the flat object with furrowed brows, she was forced to nod because there was no reason to refuse.


"Mama wait tomorrow. You've been married to Erland for a long time, of course you often dong." Rhianna held back the laughter while turning her gaze in the other direction.


"Mrs ....." Nayra blushed in embarrassment and mimicked her face instantly turned moody. But it was not realized by Rhianna.


Nayra put the thing in her pocket. She walked out of her in-laws room and somehow made her way back. He did not go to his room but to the backyard.


"Naito ...."


Like a meteor fall before his eyes, he met Frans unexpectedly. The man was sitting on the bench alone.


"We are a match, dear," said Frans and immediately pulled his hand when the woman wanted to run away.


"Frans, please release. It's at home" he whispered.


"It's night, the waiter's in each room."


Nayra was endlessly staring around, hoping that no one would pass by.


"Stay, this is the red zone!" His voice began to rise.


THE CRUTCHES!


Suddenly there was a sound of something being stepped on. Frans immediately released the grip of his hand and Nayra immediately ran inside.


BRUGH!


"Aww!!!" Nayra was in pain when she accidentally hit someone. "Next ...." It turned out that her best friend, Nayra was immediately relieved.


"You know Frans?" tanyanya. Dara dizzy looking for Frans who was clearly standing in the middle of the courtyard. Now the strong man disappeared. I don't know where to hide.


"Frans is Erland's driver?" ask her back with a calm attitude.


Dara immediately pulled her friend and took her into the room.


"Honest with me, Nay! I saw you and Frans holding hands. At first I thought it wasn't you, but after you ran and hit me, you were obviously with him."


DEG!


Nayra was frozen. But he thought hard to answer.


"Ah, I met by accident and there was no such thing as handrails. You're wrong," she later.