Mr. Paralyzed's Bed
Chapter 16

Comb a little to the north side of Istanbul. There is a business district called Levent. Located on the European side of the city, Levent is part of the municipality of Beseiktas north of the Golden Horn, on the western shore of the Bosphorus strait.

Called the business district, because many office buildings, 4 and 5-star luxury hotels, elite shopping malls, and many more. One of the buildings standing there is a BIN bank, owned by Diego.

BIN Bank, became one of the tallest and largest buildings in Levent. It has 54 floors, with a height of 238 meters, 261 meters including the top of the tower. Although not the tallest building in Istanbul, BIN became the tallest building in the Levent district, and occupied the 4th position in Istanbul.

"W-what? So office girls? You're not wrong?" aishe asked in surprise and surprise, as Ashan talked about his work in the office.

He had thought, with his work experience for 6 years more in the marketing world, he might be placed in the marketing department. But what happened was beyond reason.

Crazy one! Work experience is possible, but I was actually used as an office girl.

"Nothing's wrong. Mr. Diego told me that. You want to ask her directly, Miss?"

"No, no." Aishe waved her hand. "No need to ask again. He's definitely right."

"Well, then you can start working tomorrow. Doesn't matter, does it?"

"No problem."

Aishe returned home after reporting to the publicist and taking care of the pass card. He just threw his bag, then threw himself in the bed. Amber colored eye beads, focus on staring at the white ceiling. His mind drifted, guessing a few things about Diego's decision.

Argha! That guy is hard to guess!

His routine returned after breaking down for a while. Clean the house, then prepare dinner. Everything seems as usual, but when he wants to go to Diego's room, Ashan stops his steps.

"Master told you to enjoy your own food."

Ashan shook his head with a flat face. Seeing Diego's flat right-handed expression, Aishe understood one important thing. That, whatever it is, it's none of his business.

Aishe returns to the dining table and enjoys her own dinner for the first time since she was brought in by Diego.

Is he sick?

I haven't seen him since this morning.

Never mind, why should I be dizzy?

The thunderous roar of lightning suddenly boomed quite strongly. His lightning even struck clearly in the dark of the horizon. The rain slowly began to fall, even though it was mid-summer. The climate of the world is not okay at this time. I can cry in the middle of summer.

Aishe was seen sleeping curled up on her soft bed. A sweat thread comes out from a pore gap the size of a corn seed. His hands clenched the light blue pillowcase as he occasionally whimpered, "Don't."

The longer, his grip and groan grew stronger. Until, he gasped in shock and opened his eyes. His breathing was heavy and irregular.

Damnit damnit! The same dream.

It had been a month since he was brought back by Diego. Since then, she has always had nightmares. Dreaming of a last night on a cruise ship, up to 59 dark days on an uninhabited island.

It's only been a month, it looks like I need to be more patient.

Aishe got out of her bed, went to the bathroom and washed her face. Just as he was facing the mirror stuck on the wall of the sink, he saw a scar on his cheek that still looked faint. Slowly, he held onto the scar and smiled cynically.