LOVE FOR A PARALYZED HUSBAND
CHAPTER 9 ANGER ERLAND

And not long before Frans sent a reply.

[Surprise to you, baby. Yes, I was driving. I'll bring you some souvenirs]

Nayra is frustrated, especially Alvin already lives here. If he sees Frans, how? His relationship with Frans will gradually be discovered.

"Sister, I'm going to school first." Alvin was looking for the whereabouts of Nayra, apparently her brother was in the backyard.

"Yes, Alvin. Careful." His sister went to school on a bus. Though Rhianna had offered to deliver the driver, but Alvin refused.

As he was walking towards the stop, from the back there was a car and then stopped. It was the car Erland was riding in.

"Get him in" Erland ordered his driver.

"Mr Alvin, come on in. Mr. Erland will take you to school" the driver said.

Alvin looked at Erland who was just sitting in the car. Then he finally went inside to sit with the driver in front.

There was no conversation between them. Alvin also felt awkward with his sister-in-law. He did not dare to ask anything. He seems to be cold and indifferent.

The car finally arrived at a popular school. Erland was astonished that his wife's younger brother could enter this school.

"Great is a child."

Alvin got out of the car and thanked Erland, but the man only gave a short nod.

***

Geck!

Geck!

Geck!

When Nayra was relaxing on a soft bed, the door was disturbing him.

CLOAKS.

He opened it with a sour face. But he immediately smiled broadly to find out who the person behind the door was.

"Become ....."

Apparently Dara-her friend. Nayra told him to come in. There was no one at home. Rhianna left and also Erland to the office. So, Nayra was free to invite anyone into her room.

"Because, I need a friend." Ever since she became Erland's wife, she has been lonely. Back when he was a waitress, many asked him to talk but now everything seems to be away from him.

"I'm still your friend, Nayra. You are a different caste to me." Dara blurted her lips, she also felt that her relationship with Nayra was not what it used to be. Sometimes he feels awkward when he wants to talk to her.

"No. My caste is still the same as yours. Only now is my role different" Nayra said in a weak voice.

"Oh yeah, tell dong your first night. It must be exciting." Dara could not imagine how Nayra's first night with the paralyzed man. What happened that night. Have things happened that you wanted?

"Husss, you are asking impolite questions! It's a secret" Nayra said.

Dara laughed loudly. He was sure that his friend had already experienced the first night like most newlyweds out there.

"Cieee ...." Dara teased him while nudging his arm.

"Have it, don't talk about it."

"Hm yes. I'm here to tell you. More precisely to vent," said Dara. This friend of his often spilled all his complaints on Nayra.

"Curhat what? About guys?" guess it and answered a nod by Dara.

Nayra sighed. If this is the case, it means that the ears must be ready to hear his chatter along the train tracks.

"Have you seen, right, Mrs Rhianna's new driver?"

Uhuk.

Uhuk.

"New driver? Who delivered mama Rhianna?" tanyanya. Dara nodded with a big smile.

"French? Dara likes Frans?"

Her heart felt hot to hear Dara admiring Frans. "Obviously. Many are more handsome than him" replied Nayra.

"Yes he is not as handsome as Mr. Erland. But he looks macho. And the smile melted," said Dara again with sparkling eyes.

Nayra's getting hot. It is *******-***** bed linen strongly.

"Find another man. I look around he's not a good guy."

Dara shakes. "No matter. Even if he's not a nice guy, at least he's able to tear down my heart that's been frozen for a long time" he said.

Nayra was jealous and afraid that Frans might turn away from her.

"Don't let me!" Nayra did not want Frans to turn away.

At lunchtime, Nayra sat at the dinner table alone. It doesn't taste good if you have to eat alone. Then he called Dara and Bi Har to accompany him to eat. By all means, the two men finally complied.

"Look, Nayra is different. He just brought the closest people." The other servants were also envious of the position of Dara and also Bi Har. They were not invited to eat together.

"Nayra, the others weren't invited to eat together?" ask Dara.

Actually Nayra really wanted to invite everyone to eat together. But he was still heartbroken by their words.

"Call everything" said Nayra at last.

But Bi Har didn't allow Dara to call the other servants. "Let it go" said Bi Har.

***

Erland nodded her head which felt dizzy. Today his work piles up. His brain seemed to be full of various kinds of work and also about Nayra. I don't know why he thought about that woman. The incident that made him upset when Nayra's carelessness was in the bathroom. He fell to his body several times.

"Sir, why are you?" Mario who had just walked into the room, was worried about Erland. His master was like whimpering in pain.

"Basic sloppy woman!" gerrutu.

"What, Master?" asked Mario who heard his words vaguely.

"I'm sick of all this!!!!" Erland threw the files that were on her desk. His head wanted to break at that moment.

"I want to go home!"

Erland finally decided to go home. Nayra was alone at home, she was a little worried. No, not worry. It's just that he's feeling homesick. Ah, not really. He wanted to see her beautiful face. Ah that's true.

Erland's sudden return made the servants in the house scatter out of hiding. He thought they could relax because the master was not at home. But Erland suddenly came home.

"Where is everyone????" erland shouted because as he wanted to enter no one opened the door. It was the driver who opened the door and pushed his master's wheelchair.

"Yes, Sir." They came in nervous.

"You guys are relaxing, right??? There's no employer in the house, is there?"

The thunderous sound from Erland made Nayra who had just fallen asleep finally wake up. He immediately got out of bed and looked for the source of the sound.

"No-no, sir," they replied trembling.

"I'm cutting your pay next month by 50 percent!"

The waiter is made to gawk with the word Erland. They only receive half of their basic salary. That's too little if it counts.

"Master, please don't" said one of the servants.

"Oh, you don't want me to cut his pay?" Erland nodded slowly then continued her words. "Well, I'll fire you guys this second."