Marrying a Paralyzed Employer
Chapter 16 - Long to Strange

After putting the food on the table, Mika stood up again and approached Bima. He pushed the wheelchair closer to the table there, making it easier for Pak Bima to eat.

In silence Mika serves the man, if seen like this both really look like husband and wife.

Not a pair of humans bound by a contract letter.

"Bismis bornohmanirohim," said Mika slowly, but Bima was able to hear it well.

In front of Pak Bima, Mika ate as usual, so greedily spent all that food.

Even when Bima had stopped chewing, Mika continued to eat.

"It turns out that you eat a lot too, yes" said Bima.

I don't know what the man meant by saying that sentence.

Mika was even able to look over without answering her.

But of course in the heart of the girl, she grumbled.

This is the first time Mr. Bima has spoken to me, but what does he mean he talks like that? what insulted me? whoop! so evil, how can people who are eating be made into a trick. Inner Mica.

Always talk so much in your heart.

"Mas Bima wants more?" mika asked, because Bima sir started talking to her first he also tried to respond.

"Do not have much to say and quickly finish your meal," said Bima.

Astarghfirullahaladzim aposchland. Inner Mica.

Huh! it feels like he is very anxious.they continue like this for almost 3 months and at least the man never changes.

Always cold.

Then with annoyance, Mika immediately continued eating. Really finished.

"I'll put this back in the kitchen first" Mika said, after she returned from the bathroom to wash her hands.

"Call the servants," replied Bima.

After eating and still being required to study, making Mika feel sultry.

Finally the girl changed her clothes with a regular white shirt. While his long hair is usually tied down, now it is more up like a ponytail.

The new appearance that makes Bima so staring more and more attached to him.

But Mika did not feel that if he was being noticed, he continued to move agile until he finally returned to sit in his study chair, side by side with Bima sir who was sitting in a wheelchair.

"Remove your hair," said Bima, speaking with a face that had turned to look at the document on the table. For some reason now he felt disturbed when he saw the neck of the level.

There was a strange sigh in his heart that made him feel uneasy.

"But hot Mas."

"Change the AC temperature to what you want, no need to tie your hair high like that."

"What the hell is it? let's not block my view also while studying, because it's tied up," Mika replied, she dared to reply like this because she felt the request of Pak Bima this time was very strange.

Time cannot bind hair.

And just as Mika started to refute all her words, Bima instantly fell silent, and let her cold gaze speak.

With a quick movement, Bima raised her left hand high and untied the hair itself.

Until back to make Mika's hair dyed.

"Mas!" surprised Mika.

But the man doesn't care.

After the hair ties were removed, he pushed his wheelchair out of there, headed for the nightstand and picked up the AC remote.

Bima changed the coldest temperature.

Afterwards, he approached Mika and ordered the girl to study.

Strange, long ago Bima sir became strange! upset Mika.