Mr. Paralyzed's Bed

Mr. Paralyzed's Bed
Chapter 187


...Beautiful Wedding's...


...part 3...


Guzel was helping Mirey change clothes in his room, because Mirey's assistant was going to pick someone up. While Rubby stayed behind to accompany Aishe who had just finished dressing himself, sat down to enjoy his lunch, there was also Berd and Sasha who also enjoyed a snack.


The sound of the door being knocked slowly suddenly sounded from outside, making them all turn to look at each other who were near them. Ashan's voice was heard greeting Aishe and asking for permission to enter.


“Mistress, can I come in? There is something I want to say.”


Aishe who was at that moment staring at Rubby instantly nodded, giving Ashan permission to go inside. Rubby could only comply, and instantly opened the door for the already tidy Ashan in a grayish suit.


The man walked in while scratching the temple which was actually not itchy, but just to cover up a nervous face, which was somehow due to what. Until finally made Aishe who had been curious about the behavior of the Right Hand of her husband asked.


“What's Ashan? Is something bothering you?” ask her gently.


Hearing Young Madam's soft voice, Ashan's face looked even more nervous. He can be seen breathing out how many times, then throwing it away slowly. As his nervous feeling slowly faded, he again walked up to Aishe while reaching into his suit pocket to pick up something.


Rubby, who had been standing next to Ashan, was immediately ready to take out an electric shock device, afraid that the man might do something dangerous, even though he knew who Ashan was to Diego. However, when he saw Ashan issuing a bank card, Rubby immediately hid the shock device he had taken from the bag.


“Nyonya .. emm this. Wedding gift from me personally,” Ashan said while presenting a card from BIN bank owned by her husband's company.


“A-what is this?” Aishe received a card from the husband's flagship Right Hand, as well as the man who used to help her in many ways.


“Ha-gift, for Madam and lord.” Ashan started to get nervous again, he even scratched the back of his head. “I, do not know what you need .. so, can only give this,” he continued.


Aishe thought for a moment. Looking at Ashan's slightly nervous expression, he thought that the man might have had other intentions when giving him a gift.


“Ashan,” call Aishe soft, but with sharp eyes like a double-edged sword. Made Ashan look up at his Young Madam. “You ... are not bribing me right?”


Two brownish eyes typical of Turkish men belonging to Ashan are fully rounded. The man who was standing in front of Aishe clearly had other intentions that Aishe had managed to guess.


“I-it, Mistress. Se-actually ...”.Ashan knelt down in front of Aishe, then whispered something that made Aishe's eyes round with a gaping mouth.


“Oh My .. Ashan .. Are You Seriously?” aishe asked as Ashan finished whispering something.


“Please, help me, Mistress,” the door is really.


Berd and Sasha who were sitting a little further away from the position Ashan was sitting alone, could see the solemnity clearly drawn on the man's face, what else was Aishe? But the woman who had already put on her makeup was silent for a little longer. His gaze was full of seriousness staring at Ashan, making the man even more nervous.


Aishe let out a long sigh, then exhaled slowly. “Alright!”


One corner of his lips lifted, his eyes stared sharply, then with a sly tone he asked, “True?”


Did I speak wrong? The gaze of the Madam .. was the same as the master when compiling a devious stratagem. Ah, my feelings are suddenly not good.


Ashan nervously replied, “Eh it .. I will work on it.”


Aishe chuckled softly, then said softly, “Alright, you can come out!”


After Ashan stepped away, Rubby who was curious immediately approached and asked Aishe. “Mistress, what did Mr Ashan say to you?”


But things did not take Rubby's curiosity, because Guzel and Mirey entered and immediately made Aishe put his index finger on the lips, giving Rubby a code to keep what had just happened.


“Where are those men? It's three o'clock, and no one has picked up the bride!” mirey was upset with her hands busy holding a cell phone, about to contact someone.


But before Mirey's phone connection, Mustafa comes along with Rehan to pick her up. The arrival of the two of them then made Mirey breathe a sigh of relief.


“You're ready, My son?” mustafa asked with a happy smile.


Aishe looked at the handsome looking middle-aged man in a black suit, walking over towards him. He nodded, with two lines of raised lips, looking at Mustafa and Rehan in turn.


“You are very handsome, Father,” said Aishe who tried to stand assisted by Guzel and Rubby.


“Only him?” sela Rehan looks upset because his adopted sister does not praise him handsome like the father.


Aishe snorted with a smile, looking at the nature of her brother who was beginning to look childish, unlike in the past. “You too, Brother,” in short.


Seeing Mustafa and Rehan, for some reason he suddenly missed the figure of his father and mother. The wedding day should be one of the happiest. Especially the moment when the father, deliver and deliver his daughter to the bridegroom.


His two eyes turned bitter, like a wind mixed with dust blowing. But not to make his tears fall, because he was quickly grateful for the presence of Mustafa and Rehan. He seems to know, too, about Diego's intention to give up custody to Mustafa, because thus, the middle-aged man who is also Diego's uncle, can bring his wife during their wedding.


You know Die. I am so grateful for so many things. Especially when I met you, as well as the people on your side who were so kind. Very very well.


...☆TBC☆...



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