Mr. Paralyzed's Bed
Chapter 158

Mirey was still in the same place. As Aishe looked up and smiled at her, with her head slightly bowed, showing her respect. Mirey returned the smile happily.

From where he stood, he could see, how his Only Puppet child loved Aishe. Also how the woman treated Diego with care.

"I told you, my daughter-in-law is very kind" said Deniz, who has no idea since when he stood next to Mirey.

"Are you sure he shot Max?" Mirey turned his head, looking at Mustafa and Deniz sevara alternately.

Doubt, of course. The Aishe she saw today was so gentle and feminine. There was no killing aura at all. So, how could he easily point a gun?

"What if he kills Diego later?"

Mustafa who heard Mirey's presumption only let out a short sigh. His old eyes looked at Aishe who was pushing Diego away, while conversing with Guzel.

"You know, that girl and your son have the same story. They seem to be born to strengthen each other" Mustafa explained without looking at Mirey.

"If they're not together, maybe Diego won't be able to stand in front of you, neither will the girl."

"Silly!" Mirey clasped her hands. "My son is so strong, how could he just give up?"

"You don't know your son Mirey's heart. How can he be strong if his own mother pushes herself to the side of an opponent who is so dangerous. How could he stand his ground when his father just disappeared?"

Mirey was struck by Musafa's right answer. Countless how much he pushed his own son on the enemy. Deniz himself could only be quietly bowed with his guilt.

"If he could survive. He will probably face you guys with his cold attitude!" Mustafa puts both of his hands in his pocket, then leaves Deniz and Mirey.

They were both still, with focused eyes looking at Diego and Aishe getting into the car.

"He was just asking for a reception for his wedding" Deniz said suddenly.

"I know!" mirey answered briefly without looking at her husband. "You should prepare that well! I'll take the fashion designers to their house tomorrow!" he continued and turned away.

Just a few steps Mirey walked, the two corners of her lips suddenly lifted, along with the look of a happy face.

"I'll have a grandchild. I have a granddaughter," he murmured softly with a smile on his face.

It seemed, the expression was just a trick for Deniz and Mustafa, to think that he could not accept Aishe for various reasons. But in reality, the story of Deniz has managed to make this 55-year-old woman amazed at Aishe.

On the other hand, Mustafa who left Mirey and Deniz, was seen approaching his only son who was smoking in front of the car. Rehan looked gloomy as his father patted him on the shoulder and asked for a cigarette.

"Cigarettes are not for the elderly!" he said it sounded a little harsh, but that was the way he cared about his father.

"No! You're the one who's getting better at lying!"

Two corners of Mustafa's lips suddenly lifted, then approached and stood right next to Rehan while leaning half of his body onto the hood of the car that Ashan was driving.

"Still angry about your foster sister? Wh why? He's a good boy. Why don't you want to?"

Mustafa's question instantly made Rehan turn his head to look at him.

"I know. I just can't …." Rehan was seen pulling his head.

"Dad knows, I was also involved in Diego's accident!" lantang.

"For 5 years, I've barely had a face looking at his face. And now ... Father has made his wife my adoptive sister!"

Mustafa looked at Rehan with a calm face, looking at the son instead looking annoyed.

"You've been working with him for a long time, but you still haven't been able to understand your boss's heart! Ckckck, not sensitive!" mustafa sneered while reaching into his pocket, picking up his cigar.

"What do you mean?"

"You know, Max's goal is to get you to swap cars to get your relationship fractured. When Diego found out, he was trying desperately to cover the rift between you. But what are you doing?" Mustafa turned his head, looking at Rehan with a stern look.

Mustafa's words left Rehan stunned for a moment. He looked at his father's face fixedly, with a thought that kept remembering how much Diego forgave him.

"Making his wife as your adoptive sister is also a form of concern," continued Mustafa who then lit his cigar.

...☆TBC☆...

Nulis RTL is not easy, the flow is heavy, must survey and search for referrals. Author is only a regular human, sometimes there is tired if you think of heavy grooves, so need a holiday next to the light groove 😪😪

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