Mr. Paralyzed's Bed
Chapter 114

It had been 2 hours since Diego sat next to Aishe. His hand was seen clutching the lover's fingers. Occasionally wiping his slightly wet eyes while waiting for him to wake up.

"Why are you crying?" aishe's voice was heard softly, reaching Diego's ear.

The two eyes slowly opened, and immediately looked at a man who had been sitting next to his bed.

"Just think, what makes you sleep so long and let me keep worrying." Diego stood up, then poured him a glass of warm water.

"I just thought …." Aishe rubbed her stomach, then turned to look at the window whose curtains were slightly slit. "About the fate of this child."

The water in the glass was not yet fully filled, but Diego had put the teapot back. Aishe's words did indeed slightly disturb his mind and mind, moreover, the one inside Aishe's stomach was none other than his flesh blood.

In Turkey, children born without a marriage bond will have difficulty getting education, or recognition in any case. They will be included in the group of humans 'Disabled Status' who are eventually exiled.

But even though it has undergone many changes, but such thoughts are still in the hearts of its people. Not a few of them will still look down on children born outside marriage.

However, the thing that Aishe did not think about was the mature preparation of Diego.

The man let out a long sigh, before finally helping Aishe lift up a bit of his back. "You think about a lot of things, honey." Diego offered a glass of water, which Aishe received immediately.

But the girl held the glass in her hand and did not drink it, even though her throat was completely dry at this time. The news of the stomach jadin did not seem to make him happy.

"Drink a little." Pinta Diego gently, but Aishe saw the edge of the glass that suddenly turned sharp, wanting to slash his lips.

"Dear, drink, warm your stomach!" Diego's words suddenly shattered his brief imagination, and made him look up slightly at Diego's face. Before finally drinking a little water in the glass.

After seeing Aishe drink, Diego takes a white map and gives it to Aishe.

"What's this?" aishe asked, looking at Diego standing with a serious face.

"Just open it and read it." Diego picked up the glass Aishe was holding, to make it easier for her lover to open the map.

A slightly thick white map, opened slowly by Aishe. Die reached into it, then took out a lot of documents from there. One that comes out from the inside is an identifier, which says a name.

'Ishe Zevim Ibran's'

Not only the identification, but also the adoption letter and also the marriage letter from the civil registry office.

"W-what does this mean, Die?" Not only did his tone sound a little quivering, but his hand also shook after reading some of the files that Diego thrust.

"The dead cannot be raised again, Ishe. Aishe's name is long dead, not even the world remembers it. Therefore, I made you a new identity." Diego sat back in his chair and looked at Aishe's face.

"But Turkey is not an easy country, so I need to bring Uncle Mustafa's name in this case. So that makes him your adoptive father so that everything becomes easy."

Aishe fell silent, he looked seriously at some of the documents attached there. There were many things he wanted to ask Diego, but only one managed to escape his mouth.

"When are you taking care of all this?"

Nyse …

Hearts and minds that were originally hot, suddenly got a breeze of cold air. Everything was completely outside of Aishe's thinking.

"Then, this wedding?"

"After your residency file is completed, I immediately register it with the civil registry."

In Aishe's heart was a countless number of small explosions, which made the two corners of her lips slightly lift.

"So that's what grandfather meant …."

"His name is uncle Mustafa Ibran. I borrowed his name to be your foster father in order to submit our marriage registration file. I was just asking you how, and .. yeah, you could hear that."

For some reason, Aishe's eyes suddenly glazed over Diego's words. He hurriedly wiped his eyes, but honey, Diego knew that first.

"Why crying? Does your stomach hurt?" Diego hurriedly got to his feet, rubbing the corner of Aishe's eyes gently.

"Why are you so stupid!" Aishe landed his fist on Diego's arm several times. "I'm not sensitive!" his curse once again, released a feeling of annoyance in his heart.

Diego was silent, receiving a blow from Aishe that did not even feel the slightest. Until the woman was tired, and hugged Diego's body while sobbing and swearing. But suddenly, Diego loosened his embrace, and slashed a small distance with his lips for a few seconds.

"I love you, Ishe."

"I don't want to accept your bullshit! There are still many questions I will ask!" Aishe waved her lips a little.

"Okay, just ask .. My wife!"

Ahh …

How was his anger intact after hearing his latest call from Diego? Instantly, his heart shattered in just a matter of seconds. His irritated feeling was just like that.

"I'll think about it while I'm asleep!" Aishe corrected her position, and went back to lying down "Come here, hug me!" He patted his right side which still left little room for Diego.

The burly man did not resist or protest. He happily lay down beside Aishe, then hugged her.

"You'll have to replace this gurney if it breaks, Die!" said Aishe who had closed her eyes.

"I will tell Ashan to prepare the money" he replied.

"Hemghs! Good then! Remember, there are a lot of questions that I will ask after waking up! You don't go anywhere, just hold me!"

The majority of religion in Turkey is almost 90% Muslim, but here Othor does not bother with a single religion for the leaders, so as not to damage or tarnish the existing law. So ... their marriage is limited to marriage registration in civil records. About how it will be. 💋💋💋

A cup of kupi and a sprig of flowers, it seems suitable to celebrate the revelation of their marital status yes. Yuk cherss used to use coffee 🤭