Mr. Paralyzed's Bed
Chapter 33

Dusk greets the night, its reddish rays are slowly shifted by the darkening sky. Several employees were seen leaving their work chairs. But Aishe, actually still focused on the computer in front of him.

"Miss, you can go home now," Ashan said approaching Aishe's desk.

"My work is not done. I still have to find the difference in money." Netra Aishe was still adrift on the flaming computer, not turning to look at Ashan's face.

"You can continue tomorrow, Miss."

Again, Ashan was ignored. Aishe remained busy with the computer and looked at the company's data. Until suddenly ….

"Lucas, Andreas …." Aishe was silent for a moment. "Are they a big officer?" He turned his head, looking at Ashan who was still standing in his original position.

Ashan fell silent, then shook his head. "Let's know, I don't know those names here. Maybe they're branch heads."

"really? Can the branch head get funds in a personal account?"

"shouldn't. What's the matter?" Ashan was surprised.

However, Aishe instead of answering Ashan's question, he turned off his computer and packed up. "I'll make sure of it first. Well then, good night" he said, then left.

After seeing Aishe exit the room. Ashan reached into his pocket and grabbed his phone, then he contacted someone.

"He's found some of those people" Ashan said.

"How is the master's order? Does he not mind? I see her treatment differently with that girl."

"Name is Aishe."

"whatever! I don't care!" replied a man in a loud voice. "Hopefully, sir made it bait."

Is that possible? I've seen the signal between the two. Will he make it bait?

Aishe returned home by bus in the city. Actually, Diego had been preparing a driver to drive and pick up Aishe. But for some reason, these two days Aishe rejected him.

He just got home. When Diego suddenly approaches and invites him to watch a movie.

"Film fight?" Aishe pondered in surprise, as it was not usual for Diego to act like this.

"Why? You don't like it?"

Not not to like …. Ahh, I'm too tired. Aishe smiled, then nodded. "Can I take a shower, sir? My body is sweating."

"No problem."

After showering and changing clothes, Aishe went downstairs to Diego. He saw that the man was sitting on the sofa comfortably, leaving the wheelchair next to the sofa.

How could he move?

After remembering, there was no one at home. There was only a driver and a few guards who were unlikely to enter the house.

Ah, maybe it was Ashan, he said he wanted to stop by the house.

Aishe obediently obeyed. Without any strange thoughts, his eyes immediately focused on the 146-inch television, from the manufacturer Samsung. Diego immediately turned on the remote, looking at Aishe's face.

A scene begins. When six large-bodied men enter the Baylosuites apartment, where Farhan lives. They knock on one door hard.

Highlight the camera instantly shot Farhan's face which at that moment opened the door. The face that Aishe had never forgotten, and made the girl knead firmly against the sofa cushion that was on her thighs.

Two large-bodied men immediately pushed Farhan's body until it slammed backward. With a fierce voice, they collect his borrowed debt.

"Bos collect money! Pay now!"

"Sir, give me one more week. I just got the capital for my new project. Once they've successfully lounged, I'll pay all along with the interest." Farhan knelt down holding the big man's leg.

However, his hands were just on the edge. "There is no time. Pay now!"

How can I pay? The money is 200 lira.

Farhan thought hard, looking for materials to be an exchange. As her brain worked hard, she saw Akila coming out of the bathroom. Suddenly, an idea came out.

He stood up, then whispered to the big man. "Sir, please give it time. Instead ... the girl had the perfect service."

Akila who heard that, immediately cursed Farhan. He took a pillow, then hit Farhan on the head. "You're crazy! I'm helping you with your hard work, and this is your reply!"

"You are crazy. Who am I doing this for?" Farhan sounded not to lose.

"Listen Sir. Her debt, it's none of my business." continued Akila who then stepped away.

But before far away, someone blocked his hand and carried his body. "Ahhh .. loose! Unhand me!" akila shouted in rebellion.

"Barter was stuck with the body .. The boss gave you an extra week," said the big-bodied man who finally made Farhan relieved.

"Then have fun, gentlemen."

Aishe's breathing was heard quite clearly in Diego's ear. Making the man wonder, did his actions not satisfy him?

"Why are you not satisfied?"

Aishe. "No. I just regret a few things."

"What's that?" Diego looked at Aishe.

"Alika's just a man behind the scenes, but she has to get it. As for that bastard man, he was instead …."

Diego suddenly smiled. Gently, he stroked Aishe's unraveling hair. "You don't know, Ishe. Four of the six men, don't like women."

Diego's reply made Aishe astonished and turned his head. "You mean?"

Two pairs of eyes met for a while. "Your ex is serving the four men in bed." Diego drew his lips close, until their lips met.

Simultaneously, Farhan and Alika's melon sounded extremely poignant. But that did not make Diego let go of his lip grill.

...☆*TBC☆**...