LOVE FOR A PARALYZED HUSBAND

LOVE FOR A PARALYZED HUSBAND
CHAPTER 37 SUSPICIOUS 2


The morning atmosphere in the Erland residence seemed to be uncharacteristic. Noisy, because so early blind there are already people who visit home.


"Erland, where are you going?"


Rhianna looked up and saw many men dressed in all black fill her living room. Also some suitcases. Today is the weekend, Erland should be resting at home.


"Erland has an important meeting with a client out of town, Ma. Possibly after home. And as long as Erland isn't home, they're gonna keep Mama and Nayra here."


His forehead immediately furrowed, unlike usual Erland was overreacting like this.


"Whose client, Erland? As far as Mama, our business partner—"


"Sstttt. The company is in my hands, Ma. So it's my job to develop it" he said.


Rhianna searched for Nayra's whereabouts, but her daughter-in-law was nowhere to be seen.


"Nayra's still asleep. I said goodbye last night."


Erland deliberately hired some bodyguards to guard the house and keep an eye on his wife.


"Sir, do I still work on holidays?" Mario can not breathe freely for now, because his holiday will be confused by Erland.


"Is accompanying me still said to work? You can eat as much, sleep as you can, do you still feel less?"


Erland didn't really go out of town. He will stay for a few days in Mario's apartment. He will follow the monitor through the cctv that has been connected on his laptop.


Everything has been arranged in such a way. And he hopes all his suspicions don't come true.


BRAKKKK!!!


Mario throws his boss's suitcase in any direction. Then he threw his body onto his long sofa. He should have been able to get up today, but because of a plan drawn up by his boss made him have to wake up early in the morning.


"You are insolent!" Erland who had just entered directly threw the suit towards the lying Mario. "My suitcase is expensive!" his screams made Mario finally wake up and justify the position of his suitcase.


"I'm hungry!" He pushed his wheelchair while looking at the inside of Mario's apartment. This was not his first time here, but he was always amazed by the neatness of Mario's apartment. His assistant really likes neatness.


"Take fast food in the kitchen" he said lazily. He closed his eyes again because he was still sleepy.


Instead of going to the kitchen, Erland took his laptop. His eyes carefully looked at the 5 divided screens. One screen shows the front yard leading to the gate, the second leads to the middle room, the third in the kitchen, the fourth is in the backyard and the fifth is in his private room.


Maybe in the room, he could have seen Nayra naked. But it didn't matter, because only he could see his wife.


The clock shows at 9am. There was no Nayra on the bed, but she saw the bathroom door closed. And sure enough, not too long ago, the door opened. Nayra came out wearing only a towel limited to the knee. He did not wear a kimono-shaped towel, but he only wore a short towel.


"Damn! It's still morning!" Erland saw clearly what his wife was doing. Making his entire body feel hot resisted the desire that arose. But as he was focusing on a point in the room, he noticed someone in another part was staring incessantly at the door of his room.


"French ....."


The driver stood at the mast of the house near the stairs and kept staring at the door of his room. And suddenly there was a servant who came to him, they were like talking for a while and the servant left. But Frans didn't leave that position, long enough. Until he saw Nayra had finished decorating. Then he came out of that room.


Frans was chasing after Nayra, but his wife ran straight to the other room. Too bad there's no cctv leading to the room that Nayra passed. Erland lost track as Frans followed his wife.


And finally he could see Nayra was in the kitchen. He poured cold water into his glass.


"Nayra, come with Mama yuk to the Mall. There's something you want to buy." Rhianna suddenly approached him, he invited her to leave. Of course he can't refuse.


"I'm coming, Madam." Suddenly the bodyguard hired by Erland came and said to come along. Rhianna sees this as too much, but she can't blame. In fact, he was happy because Erland cared so much now.


Nayra who did not know that the bodyguard was a hire from her husband, could only keep quiet. He just followed Rhianna.


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"I'd go crazy if I kept this up!!!" The crack of the table made Mario who had just put a glass of orange juice so shortened instantly. As with his boss, he can also be crazy to face his boss like that.


"Master, you don't have to keep an eye on Miss Nayra 24 hours. You can just see the activities of the lady at certain hours."


Mario went back to the kitchen, because he was cooking something there. Ever since his boss arrived at his apartment, Erland had not changed positions. His eyes continued to stare at the screen of his laptop that displays the cctv show that he installed secretly.


"She's gone with mom" Erland said. There was nothing to suspect, but the snippet of the photo he accidentally observed was good enough to make him think of something negative.


The photo shows Nayra and Rhianna walking along with one bodyguard and Frans behind her. But in some of the photos, he saw Frans' eyes on Nayra several times.


Not only the invisible bodyguards that became protectors for them, Erland also hired some secret bodyguards. His whereabouts are unknown to Nayra and her Mama.


"It hasn't even been a day, but why have I discovered the strangeness?"


He did not know the new driver well, I don't know who put him into the house.


"Mario, I have a new assignment for you." His assistant immediately gulped down the coffee he had just made by force. Just wanted to enjoy a cup of coffee, but hearing the new task of his heart became restless.


"Yes, Sir. Give me a new task" he replied half-enthusiastically.


"Find out the identity of this man."


His two eyes instantly widened, he laughed out loud. "You suspect this guy?" tanyanya while shaking the head.


"Do you have the right to ask me that?"


Erland threw the biscuits at him. Making biscuit crumbs dirty his shirt.


"Aiisshhh," grunts. "alright. I won't ask."


Erland instantly turned her memory back. Nayra became his wife. At that time his wife had left him while he was bathing, no matter where Nayra was at that time. And Nayra's keesokannya permission to go to his house. A few days later, the new driver arrived.