Mr. Paralyzed's Bed
Chapter 4

Casme, otherwise known as Esme, is a coastal town and district administrative center of the same name on the westernmost tip of Turkey. The city with an area of 260 kilometers, became the city they were going to.

"May I know your name, sir?" ask Aishe suddenly.

"Srrr."

Diego's? It wasn't Diego, was it?

"Diego Gulbahr's? Is that you?"

Diego looked at Aishe for a moment, then turned his head to the side. He seemed reluctant to answer Aishe's question, and preferred to see an island that was getting closer to the west.

Diego Gulbahr, a businessman in Turkey. The third descendant of the founder of BIN Bank. The largest private bank in Turkey. Who doesn't know Diego's name in the business world?

It's just, that name seems to have disappeared the past five years. The news about the president of BIN Group was almost inaudible, even appearing in the media. As if it disappeared, along with the news of his accident five years ago.

According to the latest news, the accident made Diego Gulbahr had to leave the chair of the president, and his position was replaced by his uncle.

So, what accident did he have?

Speed boat managed to pull over at the Casme dock, lined with another speed boat, which came over first. Aishe was unceasingly grateful. After 59 days of struggle to live, he finally managed to arrive at the city.

Two men were seen standing at the end of the dock holding a wheelchair. At that time, Aishe had thought that the wheelchair was prepared for him.

But what really happened ….

The speed boat had pulled over perfectly, the two people on board carried Diego's body, and lowered it into a wheelchair. The sight left Aishe speechless.

She ... paralyzed?

"Message the hotel, get dressed, and eat!" diego said without looking at his interlocutor.

Arriving in a hotel room. Aishe decided to go take a shower first. Wash the body that almost 2 months never splashed fresh water. 

The wounds on Aishe's body were clearly visible, as soon as he took off all his clothes. Tearing wounds on the outer thighs, arms, back, also on the left cheek. All the wounds are diverse, some are transverse along 3 centi, some are straight, but widened. 

All the injuries on his body, were not as clear as the reality he had to face. Killed by his fiancee, trapped on an empty island for 2 months. The experience, it felt more painful and painful.

He took the bathrobes and put them on. Cover her long hair with a towel and roll it up. Then exit the bathroom with a fresh face.

Like a hungry kitten. Aishe directly devoured it without excuse. He did not even care about his appearance while eating. Enter, chew, insert again. 

His stomach was fully filled, his brain began to melt and work. Thinking about the many things he would do after this. 

What next step? 

He said I was reported to have drowned. But the truth is, I'm still alive. 

Then, who died? 

Nope, no! I need to make sure of something.

Aishe ran out of the room. Looking to the right and to the left, looking for something. His gaze then focused on the two men standing in the side room. He approached them to ask where Diego was.

The two men were silent and gave him no answer, but one of them moved to open the door.

A man was sitting in a wheelchair, facing a wide glass, which presented a sea view full of charm. The man immediately turned the wheelchair, as soon as Aishe entered the room.

"Ma-af's disturbing, sir. Can I ask you a favor?" aishe asked half-begging.

"Say!"

"May I borrow a cell phone, laptop, or whatever it is that can access the internet? I want to find out something."

Diego's gaze was still focused on Aishe. Scratches on the face, wounds on the hands, and feet. It looks so clear when Aishe's whole body is cleaned. 

"Ashan, get your cell phone!" diego shouted loudly, which immediately brought in a man who had been standing outside.

"Yes, sir."

After getting a cell phone. Aishe was unwilling to waste any more time, and hurriedly searched for information about her. 

How surprised he was when he read an article about the news of his death.

The body just didn't meet, how could they just broadcast it?

"No, it's a lie! I have to go back to the city and explain everything!" Aishe Gumam. 

Waitaminute!

I don't have enough evidence about Farhan's crimes. I was also considered dead by everyone. Then how is this?

...-TBC-C...