Mr. Paralyzed's Bed
Chapter 79

Ointment/Shalep is a drink made from orchid tuber flour, which is mixed with milk and sugar, then enjoyed in warm conditions. This drink began to be known since Ancient Roman times. Turks are thought to have started consuming the 17th-century Salve/Shalep. Long before coffee and tea were popular. During the Ottoman Empire, ointments were often used in palace kitchens, especially for desserts.

The texture of this drink is rather thick, the taste is legit and the aroma is fragrant. In addition to its good taste, this drink is also in containing antibiotics or natural anti-microbial, beneficial to maintain stamina, heart health, relieve shortness of breath and bronchitis, overcome constipation, and treat flatulence.

Diego always has his own way to spoil his girlfriend, including maintaining Aishe's health secretly. Therefore, he asked Aunt Nie to make Shalep instead of warm tea.

"Aunt Nie is very good at cooking." Aishe sniffed Shalep's steam after tasting it. The fragrance was fragrant and sweet, mixed into a fitting blend on his tongue.

"Nake?" sahut Diego's.

"It feels sweet legit. There's almonds and chocolate powder, so it doesn't taste good."

"really?" Diego drew closer, slashing the distance just an inch away, quickly grabbing Aishe's lips. A cup of two kisses, then a long time into a short tongue struggle.

"Eem, it tastes so sweet .. also legit!" said Diego to release his lips.

Feeling her kiss being stolen silently in plain sight, Aishe pouted in annoyance. He stood up and put his cup on the table.

"If you keep teasing me like this, I'll make sure the practice is off!" His grunts vented his sense of regret.

But Diego's response was beyond belief. Instead of being scared and immediately moving to a wheelchair, he smiled quite broadly.

"I don't have a problem. We can still change the schedule to exercise in bed." Goda Diego's.

"Die!!" Aishe exclaimed loudly, letting out all the turbulent irritated feelings.

"Good, fine. Let's go!"

A large building with a building length of 25 meters and a width of 12 meters, which was once a basketball playground, has been transformed into a shooting arena in just a few hours. The building is directly behind the Mansion, only about 20 meters away, with a connecting walkway.

From the door of the Mansion, the two of them could see Ashan already standing waiting for the arrival. Beside him was a wheelchair, probably reserved for Diego.

"Sir, I brought a new wheelchair from Doctor Ha" Ashan said as they reached the door.

Diego just nodded, then Ashan and Aishe helped him switch wheelchairs. There was nothing strange about his new wheelchair, just where his armrests changed slightly, there was also a seat belt glued to his shoulders and legs.

Aishe did not ask anything, because he himself was still too afraid to talk about the condition of Diego's feet, or anything related to it. But even so, he was still quite attentive.

"Is it comfortable?" he asked when Ashan put the seat belt on his shoulder.

Diego casually grabbed Aishe's hand and then kissed her. "It's convenient, don't worry." The man raised two corners of his lips, wanting to show Aishe, his sweetest smile.

After the seat belt was perfectly installed, Ashan pushed the new wheelchair riding Diego away to the shooting range and left it along with Aishe.

"Do you want to see me stand up?" Diego looked at Aishe's gaze with a curious look.

Aishe did not dare to comment, he only put on his curious face, until .... Diego moved his armrest, until slowly the wheelchair backrest was lifted until Diego's feet stood straight.

Seeing that, Aishe opened her mouth with a look of amazement in disbelief, especially when Diego was standing perfectly despite being held up by a wheelchair. There was a feeling of awe, which was shrouded in disbelief and fear if it tormented her lover.

Curious about Ointment/Shalep/Sahlep?

In Indo there is a version of the packaging. It feels really good, you can check directly in the shopping application.

Saturday night Sunday, Othor wants a date first

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Pic 3 example of a wheelchair that Diego uses to teach Aishe shot. Hemm, after ruffled mbah go, finally meet 🤧🤧