Mr. Paralyzed's Bed

Mr. Paralyzed's Bed
Chapter 19


Aishe –


What does a party look like? I can never even imagine it before. Though always got an offer to attend one of the company parties. But always not getting a chance.


Ahh, it doesn't seem like it's 'not getting a chance' like that, but it's more into the matter of.


"You think the old-fashioned girl is coming?"


"Don't be silly, even if Mr. Vanz invites him, it's just a stale base."


"Well, you're right. Even if it comes, he just comes to his shame."



Aishe leaned her head against the glass window, looking at the resplendent stars scattered beautifully in the depths of the expanse of sky. Somehow at first, his mind was suddenly filled with some ancient utterances, which involuntarily made his chest feel a little claustrophobic throughout the journey.



CVK Park Bosphorus, a five-star luxury hotel located in Beyoglu Istanbul, Turkey. Being one of the magnificent hotels that display a lot of scenery, and one of them is the Bosphorus strait which is quite famous.


On that night, one of their flagship ballrooms, was being booked by one of Diego's business colleagues. According to an invitation Ashan received yesterday, the president of Yosan personally invited Diego to attend. A man of five this year was silent without even attending any events. But consciously, he received an invitation from Yosan.


The news was heard all over the city. Make some news hunters neatly lined up in the lobby, waiting for Diego's arrival. Hustle and bustle ensued, as a black car from Jeep breezed in front of them.


"That's the car."


"He's coming, get the camera ready."


Aishe who saw the crowd of media crews from inside became clumsy instantly. Inwardly wondering, how should he react? Seeing Aishe nervous, Diego clasped his hand.


"It's a party, not a war. Why does it have to be this big?" said the cold man who suddenly became concerned with the way his feet were.


Diego and Aishe were apparently lucky enough, some security officers helped them open the road. Some journalists did not follow them.


"Mr, Mr. Diego. Why do you suddenly want to attend a party?"


"Who's the woman behind you?"


"Mr Diego, just have a minute."


Of all the questions the reporters asked, none of them were answered by Diego or Ashan. They breezed in without caring about the crowd of journalists who were cheated by the officers.


News of Diego's presence, seems to be a big discourse that is quite cool in the discussion. It's not just people outside who are curious. The other guests were also curious about Diego's sudden presence.


Is Diego going back to his chair?


Was this presence an announcement that he was coming back?


However, from the excitement of Diego's arrival, Aishe who walked pushing his wheelchair was highlighted. Not only curious about her status next to Diego, but also her quite charming and stunning beauty.


"Mr Diego. I'm quite flattered by your arrival" said a young man approaching Diego.


"President Yosan. Thanks for your invitation."


Some people started to come swarming around with Diego to say hello and ask him a few things. Seeing Diego busy, Aishe also gave a code to look for a cup of cold drinks.


He walked to the right side of the ballroom, approaching the long table to pick up some shampoo and some snacks. After that, he walked out to the balcony and started enjoying the party dishes.


"For that handsome face? He can only sit, can't satisfy you!"