Loving Paralyzed Men
Surprise

Dimas looked at Akira with clinging.

"We're finally starting to learn. We don't live well together. We've been together here for six months, and it's all so beautiful, except for the occasional explosion when I act out of bounds in order to manage your life." Dimas.

"Sometimes everything is beautiful." Reply Akira. "But it's all a fake situation, not in real life. In real life, I can't go back to your city, back to our old life. I'm not the kind of wife you want, or you need. I've never supported you or been the wife that every man has always hoped for."

"You're not the kind of wife I want. But you're growing up and changing. You support me as I prepare to surrender. You turned into the woman I wanted all along. I just need a minute to realize that."

Dimas' hand held Akira's hand tightly.

"I've changed too, haven't I Akira? Didn't you?"

"I think so too." Akira replies by displaying a smile on the corner of his lips.

Dimas steered his wheelchair towards the park.

"I think we should stay here." Dimas.

"here? In my house!" Akira did not believe it.

"I want us to be Akira's family. A family like you want, a warm family, caring for each other, sharing pleasures and sorrows. I want to start filling those empty rooms with kids. We can adopt her right away, or have our own children if you want. But I know you're a very dedicated woman at your job. So I . . ."

"Oh Dimas, are you sure?" Akira said cutting off Dimas' speech.

Dimas put on a serious facial expression.

"I've never felt this confident before on anything. I want us to start our lives again, together." Dimas.

"Do you have to choose to live here?"

"I want to stay, wherever you are. I can take care of my company from here, leave all the work to Sam. And you can continue your business with Oma Lydia."

Dimas was silent for a moment, then spoke in a soft tone.

"You've got a new investor. So you don't need any more money from me, if it bothers you. But someone else will want your benefit. If I were your investor, I wouldn't think about profits. You can make whatever clothes you like. And if you make a profit, you don't have to give it to me. You'd better leave it to donate or charity."

"You're still the king of teasers, aren't you?"

Akira rushed to a table where he put his bag. As Akira picked up some papers, Dimas said,

"Don't turn around yet."

Curious, Akira heard a strange chafing sound.

"okay." Reply Akira.

Akira spinning. Dimas stood upright, with two sticks supporting his body, smiling towards Akira.

"Dimas! When . . . ." Akira said nothing.

"I started walking the day you found out that Alpha Corp was mine. This is the surprise I wanted to show you before you kicked me out of your house. I hid this wand among the flowers today, hoping . . . ."

Too happy, Akira walked over towards Dimas.

"Don't. Stay there." Pinta Dimas's.

Akira's heart was so happy, at once moved. He looked at Dimas who was walking slowly towards him through the back porch of the house until Dimas finally stood beside him.

Akira's tears welled up, he threw in his divorce papers. Akira laughed as the papers hit the fish sculpture and sank into the fountain pool.

"Akira's good throw." Praise Dimas.

Akira wrapped his hands around Dimas' waist and hugged him tightly.

"I love you, Dimas. It always will be. I want to live with you." Akira.

Dimas kissed Akira's forehead as their eyes collided.

"I, Dimas Abraham, made you Akira, as my wife . . ."

"This time is forever Dimas." Sela Akira who was replied by a nod by Dimas.

Seriate.....