LOVE FOR A PARALYZED HUSBAND
CHAPTER 35 IS ALMOST

The next day, the sun began to appear. The light was so bright that the woman who was still lying in bed started to rub her eyes. Along with the sound of a message notification coming into his phone, he felt the drawer beside him. Just when he found a round-shaped handle, he quickly pulled it.

The flat object he managed to reach and immediately woke up surprised when he peeked at the contents of the message. It was a creepy emoticon. Not until there was his surprise, when he glanced at the side next to him there was no one there.

Erland wasn't in bed. Her eyes looked for traces of her husband's departure. But he only realized that the curtains had opened completely. That means there's a waiter coming in.

"Naito ...." His heart instantly slipped instantly as the door of his room opened abruptly.

"Become! You surprised me!" He still holds his chest. His heart is beating fast.

Dara's smile expanded with her silly face and a soft apology sounded.

"I just wanted to tell you that Mr. Erland left with Mrs Rhianna this morning" she said, and then sat on the side of the bed looking at Nayra's face.

"Where? Go where?"

"Ke—"

Dara did not answer, Nayra's phone rang loudly.

"Come quickly! I'll wait 30 minutes!" Frans' loud voice was heard across the phone making his ears hurt.

Dara immediately squinted her eyes and placed a hint of suspicion. "Who's on the phone, Nay? I heard vaguely like a man's voice."

The position of the two of them is not too far away, it is appropriate that Dara can hear a little loud voice from Frans.

"Oh just now Alvin. He wants me to come home. I brought her some souvenirs, I promised," she later explained.

Dara immediately nodded her head in trust with Nayra's words.

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In the same cafe. Nayra came up with the looks of it as it is. Only wear light blue dress with white flower motif. Her hair is free stalls and natural liptint polish.

"Sorry to wait a long time." He sat in the chair that was provided. At a small table near the door, they sat facing each other. Unlike usual, it seems that today the cafe is full of visitors. It is evident that they are only in the front seat.

"Quick leave that disabled man!" snarl. He said in a soft voice but the emotional pressure Nayra could feel. "I've been patient enough all this time, Nayra!"

The man with slightly messy hair sipped his coffee roughly. And slowly exhaled his breath while regulating his heavy breathing. No answer was heard from the woman.

Nayra was still silent as she looked down at the brown floor. His fingers are tied to each other. He only dared to steal long towards Frans. Who repeatedly threw his face in any direction. He could see both of his eyes were red as it held in sadness as well as anger.

"I said wait a year. It's just a matter of months—"

"Don't lie to me!" bluff then. He pulled the tip of Nayra's hair and played it in a sexy way. "Your hair is changing, along with your behavior!"

Drrrtt

Drrrtt

He clucked his tongue in annoyance, a call from his employer making his chatter this time should be over.

"Go home. This time you're safe." Frans immediately left Nayra who was still sitting in a chair.

I don't know where Frans is going, but his mind goes straight to Erland and Rhianna.

"Will Frans pick up Erland and Mama?"

Nayra hurriedly came out, looking for a taxi to get home.

"Ohhhhh!!!" When he came out of the cafe, he accidentally collided with a woman. He complained of pain.

"Miss ...."

"You?" Nayra was surprised and pointed at the servant. "What's right here?" Nayra immediately drowned looking for Frans, and it seemed like her car had disappeared since earlier made her relieved.

"I'd like to see my girlfriend, Miss. He works here."

His head turned straight into the cafe. The cafe was not too big nor was it so small. He knew that there were not many employees in it. And almost everyone knows him and Frans because they come here often. They are old employees. Not many have been in and out for this long.

"Have you had a long relationship?" tanyanya.

The waiter smiled in embarrassment. "No, Miss. Our relationship is new" he replied.

"Darling ...." The voice of the man right behind her was heard calling out a sweet dear call. The waiter waved his hand.

"That's my boyfriend, miss. Dia—"

Not yet finished speaking, Nayra immediately ran over. He fled from that place.

"can't. Can't do. No waiter can tell that waitress that I just met Frans. Could suck!"

She was terrified, and Nayra did not dare to look back. In his heart he prayed that he would be safe a second time.

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"Erland, you heard what the doctor said. Nothing is impossible." Rhianna's face was radiant, because there was something miraculous that she had just heard in the hospital.

"Not sure yet, Ma. All of that is possible." Erland didn't want to expect more. He is still pessimistic.

"Yes already. The point is we don't break up."

Rhianna pushed her son's wheelchair towards the room. But there's nobody there. Nayra was nowhere to be seen.

"Where do you know Nayra?" Dara who happened to be passing by got a question all of a sudden.

"Oh, Miss Nayra is visiting her house, Madam. He said he wanted to give souvenirs to his sister," he explained later.

"Yes, back to work. Erland, you just rest. Mama also wants to rest. Nayra might come home soon, just wait."

The man sat down on the bed. His eyes continued to look at the open window.

"By-by? Where from? Did he buy time there?"

He hesitated a little with Dara's explanation. He really did not know that Nayra there had bought souvenirs. Wasn't Nayra never far from her side? When he was rushed to the hospital, the woman caught up with him.

"Is he lying? Didn't he really see his sister?"

He reached his phone on the nightstand and immediately looked for Alvin's contact. Her sister-in-law's contact was already recorded on her phone. Obviously because Rhianna put it in.

"Alvin ...."

When his call was raised, Erland immediately called out his name.

"Sister Erland, what's wrong?" His sister-in-law knew Erland's voice right away.

"Are you with Nayra?" tanyakanya.

Alvin was silent for a moment. "No, Brother. I'm home alone."

DEG.

"Oh, is Brother Nayra home yet?"

Alvin was immediately confused. "Going home? Where to go home, brother? Aren't you on your honeymoon?"

He still exchanged votes with Alvin. Suddenly Nayra's figure appeared. He came and opened the door and smiled at her.