Mr. Paralyzed's Bed

Mr. Paralyzed's Bed
Chapter 86


"You're mad at me, Die?" Aishe looked at Diego who was sitting on the edge of the bed, lifting one by one his legs to climb up.


The man still put on a flat face, even being indifferent to Aishe.


"Die …. You hear me?" He walked over, then sat down on the edge of the bed, right next to Diego who had straightened his legs.


The man looked at her, then let out a rough sigh. "No" he answered briefly.


"Then why?"


Diego was silent again, but his eyes were still focused on Aishe's beautiful face, which was highlighted by a sleeping light. For some reason, Diego felt Aishe's face looked pretty under the dim light. He stretched out his hand, stroked the temple, then descended to the cheek.


"Is there something bad going on? You're not what you used to be." Aishe blocked Diego's right hand from touching her cheek.


"I want a hug, can you hold me?" pinta Diego spoiled.


Without thinking much, Aishe spread her arms, and hugged her lover tightly. The two were silent, no one spoke, not even Aishe asked about Diego's sudden change in attitude.


Five minutes passed, Diego released his embrace first. "It's night, let's go to sleep!" have Diego rub Aishe's tubers, and make a soft peck on his forehead.


Highlighting Aishe's eyes looked extremely calm, with a round of alluring smiles, he nodded slowly. Then, switch positions next to Diego, and sleep with his arms leaning.



Sunlight that some days is blocked by thick clouds, suddenly began to be seen in the eastern horizon the next day. His bravery seemed to give warmth to the people of Istanbul. Even today, BMKG announced that the air temperature had slowly risen, even so, they still told their citizens to stay at home until the temperature was at 5 to 10 degrees.


Aishe's activities are still the same as yesterday, learning martial arts and shooting. But this time, Diego was not behind him, he actually stood on the side, observing the direction of the shot of the gun held by his lover.


The sound of the weapon again sounded so screeching ears, plus the basketball court closed, making it echo. However, the noise did not bother Aishe. His gaze was even more focused, staring at the viewfinder.


In addition to aiming, he was already increasingly skilled at changing bullets quickly. The movement of his hands was quite agile, although occasionally the flickering hands trembled erratically.


"Don't strain, just focus on your shot!" Diego held Aishe's two hands that shook when changing bullets.


The training today felt quite heavy for Aishe. In addition to shooting, he also learned some other martial moves with Ashan. He was not too proficient, shooting was still not able to be precise, martial arts was still not exerting its strength. However, Ashan gave him a compliment.


Aishe's breathing sounded roaring, heavy, fast, and short. The sweat thread on the girl's forehead was also not less than that of Ashan. Seeing that Aishe was already exhausted, Diego came over, then gave her a bottle of water and wiped the sweat on her forehead.


"Today is enough. Go take a shower, I already told Aunt Nie to roast a duck."


Diego's eyes were so soft and looked quite calm, in fact, he never gave such an expression when he was in the shooting range. That was probably because Aishe was making quite a lot of progress.


The lady in tight-fitting sports clothes nodded and immediately went to clean herself up in order to immediately taste the roasted duck.


Diego was still sitting in his chair, staring at the back of Aishe who was walking off the field. Beside him, there was Ashan standing while hiding both his hands behind his back.


"Miss has made a lot of progress. If he practices another month, maybe he can get into the barracks." Ashan turned his head to look at his master who was still focused on seeing Aishe.


"That won't be enough against Max!"


"At least the lady can hold on until you come to her rescue. Or at the very least, she was able to deal with Miss Malva."


Diego was silent for a moment, until he saw Aishe's back disappear at the end of the connecting hallway.


"How's Max doing? Next week's handover meeting, I'm not surprised that he's preparing a present for me." Diego was still standing in his position.


"I got word earlier, Max called the embassy to pay a visit. In addition, I have also seen his schedule. He's going to England tomorrow morning, with the first flight."


Diego raised one corner of his lips. "Hohoho, there are those who cannot bear to go report to her brother. Okay, let's see. Just so as not to touch my girl, I'll play with her happily."



Really want to UP last night.


Mattress, blanket, pillow, already waving


Vote, gift, like, don't forget.


Let can sat set das des nulisnya 💕💕