LOVE FOR A PARALYZED HUSBAND
CHAPTER 32 IS VERY WORRIED

The woman chose to walk outside. The beautiful flower expanse became his attention at this moment. He even closed his eyes while breathing fresh air. He walked step by foot on a flat rock road. His steps got smaller as he looked back, looking far away from the room he had occupied earlier. He could not believe that his steps had come so far.

A servant waved at him and tried to approach him. Nayra understood what he meant and immediately approached the servant.

"Miss, come with me quickly." His hand was being pulled away forcibly leaving a beautiful sight that stunned him.

"Where? Where is my husband?" From the outside, Erland could not be seen in the open room. His eyes seek his existence.

"Mr Erland was rushed to the hospital, Miss."

DEG.

DEG.

His hand just slipped off and almost fell backwards in disbelief. She ran to the room and tried to find her husband.

"Miss! Miss!"

The voice of the maid was ignored, she could not believe that she had just left her husband here and suddenly the waiter said that Erland was rushed to the hospital.

He remembered very well that Erland was fine. The man complained nothing. Even the situation is really good.

"Miss, Mr. Erland is being rushed to the hospital. It fell down." The waiter wanted to keep his mouth shut, but he couldn't bear to tell.

His face was panicked. The veils on his face were very tense.

Nayra immediately boarded the prepared car.

"Where's my husband?" Nayra was agitated in the car, she couldn't even stop moving as her eyes continued forward.

In a hospital that was not as big as in the city, they stopped. Nayra ran alone to the reception desk. One of the nurses escorted Nayra to the room where Erland was being examined.

"Wait here yes, miss," said the nurse and then left.

He looked at the door of the room that was closed. A cold sweat came out soaking his face and also his increasingly cold hands. She was very worried, afraid that something unwanted would happen to her husband. Their intention for the honeymoon in fact should happen like this.

"Miss, sit down." The waiter accompanied him, and he led Nayra to a waiting chair.

He cursed his folly of deliberately leaving Erland alone.

"It's all my fault ..." she wrote in regret.

"Mrs ...." She recalled Rhianna, her mother-in-law had to know about her son but her little heart refused.

Just as he was sitting down, a doctor came out of the examination room. Not many words, the doctor immediately told him to enter because Erland was conscious.

His cold hand tried to push the white door. A very bright light greeted him who had only half a body coming in. Very large treatment room. There is a sofa, a television and also a large closet in the corner of the room.

On the iron bed he could not find Erland there. But the sound of the water tap inside the toilet has made him relieved.

CLOAKS.

His eyes were fixed on the sound of the door opening. Erland came out with a male nurse. The male nurse left the room.

His eyes were trying to find where the infusion was put on his body. But he couldn't find.

"I'm sorry, sir. Because he left you in the room. Saya—" Nayra was out of words, she was now afraid because Erland had not stopped looking at her as intimidating.

Erland brought her wheelchair closer to Nayra.

"Aww.cn ...." Erland touched her bruised knee. He also grimaced in pain. Because when Nayra wanted to rush her to the hospital, her hasty steps left her unfocused. His knee was knocked off the table. But he didn't care about it and got into the car. And look at her bruised knee now.

"It's okay, sir," said Nayra, distancing her knee.

"Why get hurt?" ask and immediately push the button to call a doctor.

"So accidentally hit the table, sir. I panicked when I found out you were taken to the hospital. Oh yeah, which part is hurt, sir? Then why aren't you infused? You have to rest a lot" he said at length.

Again a deep sadness felt by Erland. Nayra was unable to interrupt. Not that he justified, but the more answered it seemed the more Erland said a sad sentence again.

"My wife's knee is hurt, please treat." The doctor and nurse who came to check on Nayra. He also showed his knees.

"Ahh, this is okay. My husband is overdone" she said a little unpleasant. For him this is a small wound, should not get excessive help like this.

"Not excessive, Miss. Your husband loves you very much. Look, she doesn't want to be infused 'cause she wants to go home soon to finish your honeymoon."

Hearing the doctor's confession, Nayra immediately turned her gaze to Erland. But her husband even threw his face away and preferred to look at the others.

"What??? Is it true as the doctor said? You want to finish your honeymoon?"

Her heart did not believe one hundred percent, she was still trying to look at her husband to look for lies.

Unknowingly Nayra continued to stare at him, although Erland still shifted his gaze.

"Mr ....." He dared to call her.

"Let's go home. I'm tired" Erland said.

Nayra swiftly pushed her wheelchair. Outside the room there was a waiter. It was the waiter who replaced him pushing Erland's wheelchair.

"Don't tell Mama I'm falling."

Fortunately, Nayra did not tell Rhianna. If he had already told me it would be different again the story.

"Once again I'm sorry, sir. Because he left you alone. For the future I will not leave you alone again, Sir. I promise," Nayra said solemnly.

"I won't forgive you."

Her eyes immediately opened to hear the answer from her husband.

"Sorry, Sir. Please forgive me." Nayra pleaded as she clenched her hands.

"Go you!" erland.

DEG.

"Sir-sir, ngusir me?" tanyanya.

"Not you!"

The servant who understood immediately understood. He immediately left the couple.

"Oh my heart," said Nayra already frightened.

Not knowing why, Erland smiled faintly. He held back his laughter and finally changed again with his cold attitude.

"I'll forgive you on one condition."

Nayra was immediately excited. "What conditions, sir?"

"Spend the night with me."

DEG.

DEG.

DEG.

DEG.

His heart beat fast, he then held his chest afraid that his heart was dislodged. Erland's words had just made her mind travel. He imagined dirty things that were somehow only that that flashed across his head.

"Navy .... That's not what that means. No .... Think of something more positive."