Mr. Paralyzed's Bed

Mr. Paralyzed's Bed
Chapter 5


Five months as Farhan's fiancee. During that time they lived in the same apartment, but different rooms. Farhan makes Aishe sell the hard-earned apartment in his purchase, and exchanges it for insurance.


Aishe is indeed an innocent girl, does not understand the love strategy that ultimately plunges. However, she was not a foolish woman who could not think of the bad things that had already happened. 


Did he kill me just for insurance money? 


He thinks pretty hard. Trying to find the plot of each incident. It made his memory retreat a few months ago, when he had only known Farhan.


Farhan himself just moved to marketing a year ago. Two months after he moved in, Farhan began to approach Aishe  


I realized I was ugly and not fashionable. Then why did he come near me? 


A meeting that lasts a year, a relationship that only lasts two months. Then, decide to get engaged and hide the relationship in the office. 


Other than motive, what else could he think?


What about his purpose and motive. He's been pushing me, making me feel hell for 59 days. 


Me, I'm not gonna let go!


Aishe turned her head, looking at the figure of the man who was enjoying a cup of coffee. He could think of nothing else but revenge for the actions of his fiancee.


With a slightly heavy heart, he ran over to Diego and rested under his feet. "Master, sir please help the battery. Help me get revenge!" 


Instantly one of Diego's eyebrows shot up, his eyes narrowed sharply, looking at the pitiful-looking Aishe.


"I was killed by my own fiancee and pronounced dead. Please help me, sir!"


"I can do anything. Be your servant, gardener, cook. I can do everything!" 


"My whole waiter's professional!"


No, he can't refuse me. Only he can help me get revenge. Only he had more power to expose Farhan's crimes. I can't let go.


Aishe was bowed for a while, thinking of a way for Diego to help her. Until ….


"I can be a fan!" pekiknya. "A-I can be a warmer ..." his voice is no longer as loud as before, it just sounds soft.


I'll die if he refuses. 


Aishe's eyes widened. He tried hard enough to persuade Diego. "One month, give me one month. I'll fascinate you!"


Aishe's only hope was left this one time. He doesn't know what else to do if Diego turns him down later. 


However …. 


"Replace your identity, and …." Diego looked back, glancing at Aishe who was still sitting in a row. "You've only got one month!"


"Thank you, Mister. Thank you!" Aishe was unceasingly grateful for Diego's kindness. 


At that moment, Diego called out to Ashan. Have the muscular man who had been following her all along, prepare a new identity for Aishe. He also told her to call a doctor. 


It doesn't matter what price I have to pay to give you a hell. Farhan, you wait for me.



An Airbus plane has just taken off from Izmir's Adnan Menderes airport, bound for Istanbul. There were at least 260 passengers, including Aishe, Diego and his men.


It took at least 1 hour and 20 minutes to travel, until the plane they were boarding landed safely. 


A flight attendant came over while pushing a wheelchair to the*f*rist class. The two people sitting in the back stood up to help Diego.


"Call him!" the question was without explaining its purpose and purpose. 


Aishe quickly came over, asking her about things she might need. 


"Push me!" said Diego.


"Huh?" Aishe was astonished for a while.


"Why silence? You're my assistant now!" Diego turned his head, looking at Aishe who was astonished. "We have a deal, right?" continued.


A deal? I think our deal is different? 


Never mind, anyway, it's already gone. Just according.


...-TBC-C...