Mr. Paralyzed's Bed
Chapter 24

...What if I fall in love with you?...

Two people clutching each other and still sleeping. Not caring about the sunlight that pierced through the white curtain, the sweet chirping of the canary, the wet smell of pine trees mixed with dew. They unknowingly go through a pretty soothing morning.

Between the two people who were tired after the war last night, Aishe was the one who blinked first. He opened his eyes slowly, feeling his whole body crumble. He clearly remembered the long night, but did not remember what style they were doing.

From the chest of Diego's field that had been on his backrest since last night, he looked up. Staring at the man with thin feathers on his chin was still soundly asleep.

The facial lines that are seen are quite clear at the age of 32 years. Beautiful eye arch, charming lip line. The man looked quite handsome and dazzling to Aishe, too, very dashing.

Aishe suddenly blushed in embarrassment, a streak of thin smile engraved clearly on her face. Imagine every touch he felt last night.

Ahh, damn! What if I fall in love with her?

He buried his head in Diego's chest, with a smile that still puffed up clearly. Remember an old saying about love.

'Love, can be present because we're used to being together'

Am I in love?

Aishe let out a long sigh, the corner of her lips decreased. For a while, he thought a little, about the consequences he would face if that feeling was really 'love'.

However, he immediately dismissed that thought. Convince her that it may not be love, but rather her momentary admiration. Like when he admired one of the artists for his handsome face.

After speeding up with his feelings and thoughts, he stepped down from the bed to be able to prepare breakfast. But as he got down and walked ….

CRESS

"Ohhhh!!"

The soles of his feet accidentally stepped on the fragments of the bottle Vodca that was thrown Diego.Squeaking screams, managed to make two eyes of Diego wide and furthest shocked.

"Ohhh!" aishe shouted as she stretched her bloodied right leg.

Seeing Aishe moaning, he immediately revealed the blanket, about to help the woman. However, he suddenly remembered that his legs had not been able to. In the end, Diego reached out his hand and helped Aishe

"Hold my hand!" said Diego.

"illness?"

Aishe whimpered in pain and nodded quickly. Diego pulled the blanket and wrapped it around Aishe's body while yelling for Ashan.

"Ashan! Doctor Ha, now!" loud shouting.

Ashan opened the door. Seeing the blood on the floor, his eyes immediately changed. He saw Diego's thighs splattered with blood, and on it was Aishe's leg that was also bleeding.

"Call Doctor Ha, now!" Diego looks panicked. But soon Aishe.

"No need, the wound is not too deep. Just need to pull out the glass shards and wrap them." Aishe held Diego's hand, and looked him in the eye.

"You sure? It hurts if it doesn't wear a pain reliever."

One side of his eyebrows slightly raised, then lowered his head, looking at Diego's hands. Suddenly, he thought of a way to deal with his pain later. Looking at the direction of Aishe's eyes, Diego immediately understood his point.

"You can grab my hand .. or you can bite it" Diego said.

Aishe nodded happily and thanked him. Decision has been made, Diego has Ashan take the medicine box to treat Aishe's leg.

Holding a bottle of alcohol, Ashan asked, "You ready, Miss? It might sting a little."

Aishe's shoulders rose, along with the long breath she drew. "Eemm, okay."

Both of his hands were ready to grab Diego's hand.

"I'll do it quickly in a matter of three. So take a deep breath." Ashan gave a sign.

Aishe nodded, and closed her eyes tightly as Ashan began to count. On the count of three, Diego grabbed Aishe by the neck and smashed it. Diego's lip, making Aishe unable to moan, as Ashan poured antiseptic.

When the broken glass was removed, Aishe bit Diego's lower lip to neutralize the pain, along with nails that stuck to Diego's wrist.

The man without consideration immediately deepened his kiss. Forcibly opened Aishe's mouth and began to clash his tongue. The longer, the more intense, even Aishe became oblivious to his injured right leg, as well as Ashan's whereabouts.

"It's done. Don't hit the water yet!" Ashan's message despite not caring about the two people. He left the room, leaving them both.

Ahh ... The weight is his right hand.