Marrying the Paralyzed
Chapter 21

This man is really stone-hearted. Is it just that I say there's no need to worry about me, that means that I'm interested in her? This guy is really narcissistic. (Inner Melinda)

Raka picks up her phone and it is heard that Raka is talking to a person who is likely a doctor. Because, Raka said that her interlocutor to immediately come to the house before dawn.

“Now go back to sleep!” raka orders with a cold look.

Melinda really did not understand what Raka was thinking. Raka was so happy to rule and so happy to upset him.

“Why are you still standing staring at me? Are you really fascinated with my face?” asked Raka and raised next to her eyebrows while smiling cynically.

Melinda then also moved her legs towards the sofa by trying to withstand the pain on her wrist.

“It is better not to grease the oil, maybe in half an hour there will be a doctor coming,” said Raka who had been lying in her bed while closing her eyes.

“Thank you, Mas Raka.” Melinda thanked him for what Raka did to him.

“Yes. Indeed you should thank me,” said Raka.

Melinda could only accept Raka's words without wanting to reply. It's better for Melinda to be safe than for her husband to keep nagging her.

The time that Raka had been waiting for finally came as well. The doctor that Raka had called had come to check on the condition of Melinda's sprained wrist.

“Build! The doctor I called earlier has come, just be careful until you say that I did domestic violence,” said Raka maybe Melinda will later slander her.

“I have never thought like that, why does Mas Raka always accuse me who is not?” melinda asked with a look full of sadness because Raka was slandering her instead.

The sound of the door being knocked, when Melinda opened the door and a doctor was in front of her.

“Good morning, I am Doctor Rania,” said a woman who works as a doctor.

“Come in and check my wife's wrist!” raka's orders are still on the bed.

The doctor smiled and entered the room.

“My wife, why are you still standing there? Come up here,” said Raka called his wife to get into bed immediately.

Melinda assented as if their relationship was going in harmony.

“Check carefully, I do not want my wife is why-why,” said Raka as she glanced at Melinda.

Melinda smiled sweetly and said that she was fine.

About 5 minutes, the doctor decided to cover Melinda's wrist with a bandage because Melinda's wrist was quite severe.

“Why arrive at bandage?” tanya Raka looked at his wife's bandaged hand.

“Master Raka, your wife's wrist is pretty severe. Maybe about 1 week or even more, your wife's wrist will heal completely,” he explained to Raka.

It was worth it to look so painful, it turned out to be this severe. (Inner of Raka)

Almer suddenly went into the room knowing that a doctor was coming.

“Raka, what are you Grandpa's daughter-in-law's grandchildren?” almer asked Raka who looked very angry.

Raka looked at her Grandfather with an annoyed look. How could his grandfather accuse him of doing nothing to Melinda.

The doctor agreed and gave a piece of paper with a prescription for Melinda.

Melinda got up from the bed to explain what had happened.

After hearing the explanation from Melinda, Almer asked Melinda to be more careful so that such an incident does not happen again. Then Almer walked away from the room.

“Actually, what have you done to Grandpa? How can a woman like you take Grandpa's heart?” asked Raka astonished with a hateful look.

“What Mas Raka always hated me? Can't Mas Raka like me even just a little bit?” asked Melinda who had been teary-eyed because of Raka's always cold attitude towards her.

“Liking you? Haha... Are you so nice that I have to like you? Look at you, this disgusting woman who easily became my wife just because of the actions of your thief father,”, explained Raka who increasingly insulted Melinda.

Melinda wiped her tears with her left hand and at that time Melinda chose to come out of the room because Raka's words really made her feel even sadder.

The dream of having a husband who loves me never seemed to come true. The proof alone, Mas Raka hated me so much and constantly insulted me. (Inner Melinda)

Raka did not feel at all guilty about what he had said to Melinda. Instead, Raka felt very happy to see Melinda suffer like that.

I will not be nice to you forever. (Inner of Raka)

Melinda wiped her tears and tried to look fine. Melinda could not be constantly crying with what was going on.

“Melinda, you can and you are strong. Come on spirit and you can definitely get through this,” said Melinda encouraged herself.

Long enough Melinda stood at the door of the room, until finally Melinda went back into her husband's room.

“Why?” ask Raka flat.

“Mas, soon time for dawn prayers. Better take a shower,” said Melinda while enduring pain in her wrist.

“You do not get pretentious to set up, without you telling me I will do it,” said Raka who is really very arrogant.

“Mas Raka need not be angry like this, is it difficult to answer yes?” asked Melinda in a gentle tone so that Raka would not misunderstand her.

“What are you, until I have to answer yes?”

“Mas ask who I am? What about the ring on my ring finger? In any case, Mas can not deny the fact that I am the wife of Mas Raka,” explained Melinda.

Raka was silent at once could not dwell on what Melinda said.

“Why is Mas Raka silent? Mas Raka was calm, even though I was a wife. I know the limits and I will try to take good care of Mas Raka,” Melinda said.

Melinda pushed her husband's wheelchair with her left hand and asked him to get into a wheelchair immediately.

Raka stared coldly at Melinda and climbed into the wheelchair.

“I'll take a shower and never try to peek at my body!” raka's orders to Melinda.

“Does Mas Raka take a shower well?”

“You don't need to ask if I took a good shower or not. You better think about how you bathe with such hands,” said Raka while raising her eyebrows and entering the bathroom with her wheelchair.

Melinda bit her lips and glanced towards her wrist.