Mr. Paralyzed's Bed
Chapter 205

A white SUV can be seen crashing into the back of a sedan that suddenly changes lanes and brakes suddenly. The front bumper of the white SUV was even seen off, the black sedan lights driven by Diego also broke due to a loud collision.

A young man came down from the white SUV holding the nape of his neck. He walked up to the sedan in front of him with a look of annoyed face full of anger.

The windshield of Diego's car quite loudly while shouting out loud, “Keep you bastard! Are you drunk, ha?”

But on the one hand, Diego actually looks calm. He looked over, staring at the man for a while. Until then he went down, then reached into his pocket to take the wallet. He took a few dollar bills from there, as well as a business card.

“This is for medicinal money,” he said a little rough.

“Contact the number that is there, he will give you a new car with the same brand!”

The man was only stunned after receiving 100 dollars in 10 pieces. Even the business card Diego offered was only seen with a blank stare.

“What is less?” diego asked curiously because the man was silent.

“Sorry, I just got some news that's either bad or good. But I'm in a hurry now, and that's all I have in my wallet,” Diego continued before getting in the car.

“Oh, just call that number if the hospital cost is less!”

All the words he spoke sounded so haughty. But for some reason, the man's annoyance just suddenly vanished, even though he was just silent even when Diego left.

After finishing business with the SUV owner, Diego tries to contact Mirey to find out the state of the wife. However, the few times he tried, Mirey did not answer a single call. Until finally, he tried to contact Rubby.

“Tuan ..”

“How is he doing? You're with him, right?” Every word that came out of Diego's lips sounded unstable. Panic, worry, that's for sure.

“The lady and the big lord have already taken the madam to the hospital, sir. Guzel and Mr. Ashan are with them, so I stay at home.”

Ashan is back? Diego seemed to be holding his forehead, like he was thinking something. Perhaps, it was about Ashan coming home a day ahead of schedule.

“OK. I understand.” Diego ends his call and speeds up the car to get to the hospital.

On the other hand, Aishe was seen lying down with her body slightly curled up on top of the hospital gurney. His left hand held the stomach, while his right hand held Mirey's.

“Return your breath, Son. Take a deep breath, exhale slowly.”Mirey tried to make her daughter-in-law calm down.

“The settlement has broken. If you want a vaginal delivery, this will be a little painful even though the path is perfectly open,” explained doctor Ana after checking the state of Aishe briefly.

“No problem if you want operation, Mistress. We will optimize everything.” Doctor Ana looked at Aishe who was already in great pain with the seventh opening.

Everyone looked at Aishe with anxious feelings. Even Guzel who had been in the room looked sad, his hand squeezing the end of the Ashan shirt tightly.

Doctor Ana's breathing sounded a little faint. “About 24 to 48 hours. But we also need to monitor it carefully.”

Two receding lips Aishe lifted. A single happy smile was engraved on his pale face. The heat that had been felt by his body had somehow suddenly been replaced with a coolness that made him comfortable.

“Then, I'll wait for him.”

The decision of Aishe seemed to be a burden to everyone. Although Aishe was smiling and trying to endure the pain. But everyone there knew that he felt tremendous pain, including Mirey.

Mirey even immediately let go of the hand that had been holding Aishe's hand, then went out of the room without a word. Deniz who saw his wife's attitude, walked over to Aishe.

“Mother must be disappointed, right?” aishe suddenly said.

Deniz shook his head quickly. “No, no! She's worried about you, as a fellow woman trying to be a mother by giving birth.”

Hearing that, Aishe's feeling became a little relieved. Without saying anything, she smiled at her father-in-law who was so considerate and very affectionate with her. Their two pairs of eyes met each other for a while, until the door of the room opened abruptly. All eyes were on the door, hoping that Diego would come.

“Ishe ... My son!” mustafa shouted walking slightly limped.

“How are you doing? Is everything okay?” continued.

Aishe had yet to reply, even she still took a deep breath for her strength to gather. However, Mustafa who did not see Diego was there, immediately protested.

“Hei old bangka!” Mustafa looked at Deniz cynically.

“Where is your son? His wife was about to give birth, but he was busy with his work. Can't you as a father replace him for a few days?”

Hearing her foster father scolding the in-law for her husband's behavior, Aishe who had been tense even laughed a little. Likewise when Deniz ruffled his waist while staring at his sister-in-law.

“No father, he is trying to set aside time to accompany me.

The defense of Aishe then made Mustafa look at him with astonished eyes. While Deniz actually looks satisfied with the defense of his daughter-in-law.

“Alright, fine. You always stood up for your husband.”

Aishe's laughter sounded very crisp. For some reason, at every moment of meeting the two middle-aged men, there was always a tense atmosphere that suddenly melted away. Childish quarrels, could always make Aishe laugh, just like this time.

Until, Diego's loud screams sounded faintly. Well, that was at first, until the voice sounded clearer and clearer again. Perhaps, the man had already started shouting from the end of the corridor.

“Ishe .. Ishe!”

...☆TBC☆...

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