Mr. Paralyzed's Bed
Chapter 65

After stopping two hours ago, snow fell again in the city, along with the increasingly low air temperature. Some news conveys, if the temperature will reach minus 5 degrees until later tonight. In addition, it also warns not to move outside the home if not needed.

Weather like this is nothing new in Istanbul. Low temperatures reach a minus point, often during midwinter. However, this winter felt so torturous for Aishe.

After being so humiliated, Aishe went to splash her body with warm water. Forcing all the pain in his heart out, it also forced his mind to believe that it was just a mere misunderstanding.

Diego himself is quite frustrated if he remembers his rude words to Aishe earlier. He even knew clearly, when he first touched her, she was still a girl.

I just want us to be close, but did I tell him?

Diego ruffled his hair, lamenting what he thought was sloppy. After his heart was content to sneer at himself, he reached for a cell phone contacting Ashan.

"Say, how do I get sorry!" he said without further ado, which in the end made Ashan confused.

"Huh? Who do you want to apologize to, sir?"

"A girl. Meaning woman!" Diego massaged a forehead that suddenly got an impromptu attack because it has a less sensitive right hand.

Ashan himself is not less anxious than Diego. Today he tried to get up early and finish many reports, as the headquarters were closed due to a rainstorm last night. However, half a day his boss has already charged him with romance.

"You can say …."

"Silly! How can I say that? I'm not even – give me another solution!" Diego grunting.

"Then, you can kneel on the bumpy board and apologize, aah ... But your legs?"

Diego did not answer, and chose to turn off the call. "Have the boys all stupid! Just apologize for not knowing!"

Diego dumps his phone in bed, then uncovers the blanket and goes to the bathroom. He does the same thing as Aishe, rinsing himself with warm water, hoping that his brain can find a solution to apologize.

"Ishe ..." call her soft.

Aishe turned her head, with a big smile answering Diego's call. "Yes, Sir? You need anything?"

Hearing Aishe's reply and response, Diego's heart suddenly felt a little claustrophobic. They used to communicate like this. But for some reason, today suddenly his hearing ached when Aishe spoke formally to him.

"Only about me …."

Their two pairs of eyes met each other for a moment. Just a split second, until finally Aishe threw away his face first.

"I easily forget, sir," said Aishe slightly sniffled with two corners of her lips forced to lift. "The breakfast is over soon, wait a minute."

Aishe turned around wanting to continue cooking, but Diego pulled her hand up to make Aishe slightly bow. "Sorry, I Love You!" diego was a little loud.

His left hand pulled the nape of Aishe's neck, making the girl's body lean more and more in front of him. Then, he kissed her natural pink sweet lips without excuse. Morning kiss without passion, but the condition of the meaning of love.

"Sorry, I Love You!" said Diego lirih.

Sunny morning. Very bright once 🤣

The baper, who was smiling himself, controlled ya. This chapter is full of sophistication, please immediately hug the bolster or find a partner for impingement.

ALREADY MONDAY, VOTE do not forget 💋💋