My Husband is Not a Disabled Man

My Husband is Not a Disabled Man
Garra chatty!


Garra screeched, unconsciously holding her throat and fumbling with both hands.


"I can talk? I can talk back Mia!"


Mia glared, "Young master!! Your hands..!!"


"Oh...my hand?" Garra only realized that she was touching her neck with both hands.


"Mia! My hands can move!" touching the bed, trying to stand up.


Percussion...!!! Fall down again.


Mia ran over, clutching that shoulder. Help him stand.


"Don't be reckless young master!" sit him on the edge of the bed.


Long nailing each other, the two smiled happily then looked at each other. And back to straightening the view.


['First can speak I call your name.' ] Garra.


['First can speak, you call my name.'] Mia´s.


The same thought in both brains.


Garra looked, though,


"Mia!"


"Yes." Gentle, no longer rude.


"Thank you for bringing about a change in my slump."


"Em." still soft.


"I'm cured Mia! Even though my legs can't be moved. Look at my hand!" Garra swung her hands up and down. Passion, sumringah.


"You're not happy to see it?"


"Happy, young master!" mia answered, not looking. His heart was raging, between still angry, but more happy with his efforts so far that paid off.


"Mia." full of gentleness.


"Mia..!" a little loud because the one called did not also turn his head.


"Eh, yes."


"I'm sorry. I didn't know it made you suffer."


"It's not that easy!" Mia turned her head, her gentleness fading back.


"Mia, please forgive me. I promise I'll do anything for you, if you'll forgive me."


Mia looked inside.


"Really?" emphasisless.


Garra nodded.


Mia smiled, "You want to keep it?"


"Not everyone!"


"His dah! It turned out that Young Master was a person who could not be trusted!" stand up to step.


"Or don't go!" Garra snatched his hand.


'His hand is like a stun huh?' mia's heart suddenly pulsed, similar to being hit by an electric shock with low strength, then turned her head, glancing at Garra's hand that was still on her wrist.


"Wouldn't go. Just going to the bathroom." plain.


"I mean, don't ask to leave me." trying to explain.


"Oh, that. It's business later after the young master is completely healed. I still have to take responsibility." Mia releases Garra's hand. Then go to the bathroom.


Favorite place to hide when in trouble. Look at the mirror and talk to yourself.


"Young master will soon be healed. Will it kick me out, huh?"


"You promised you'd do anything if I'd forgive you."


"I'd better forgive, be kind to him, until he's completely healed and his business is in order. Then ask for money and go."


"But you can't get away from him."


"That's it, business later. Can't stop by! Do it!"


"Well! I got married, how could I!"


Mia struggled with her thoughts, where.


The outside is so, happy to mix sad. Happy, his upper body is already functioning again. Sad, when thinking about her promise would do anything for Mia.


'If he asks to go how? Don't know what, if I like him. Since I first saw her. Not to mention grandpa, it's definitely asking me to chain it.'


Mia heard opening the door, her gaze immediately met with the gaze of her young master. Then step closer.


"How's Mister?"


The deg! What I asked felt in my heart. Afraid that Mia would ask to leave.


"Aren't I fully healed?"


"Yes know! That is to say.. Take a shower or wait for food to come, eat first?" sitting next to him, but this time it was more distant.


"Oh. that.." snorted in relief.


'Mia.' Mia turned her head, 'How can it be as sweet as it sounds. Just saying my name.' Mia scratched her head.


"Mia!" Garra called because Mia looked dumb.


"Ah yeah, take a shower?"


Garra nodded.


Just as Mia stepped in to prepare Garra's bath, the door sounded on tap. Mia stopped her steps, instead of running to open the door, instead rushing towards Garra.


"Young master! Can you pretend that nothing has changed in your body?"


Garra looked at him.


"Hidden from all but Ms. Asri."


"Well Miss Mia." it's good that Garra immediately understood Mia's intentions.


Mia stepped in to open the door, then soon returned with a tray.


"The poison has come.." Mia put the tray on the table.


Garra chuckled at Mia's words. But his hands were clenched in anger.


Mia continues preparations for Garra's bath.


"Yuk.. While waiting for the real food to come." take Mia, help Garra stand up for the wheelchair.


"Can you stand?" tanya pulled the wheelchair closer.


"It has. Only her legs could not move." replied Garra holding tightly onto Mia's shoulder.


"Slow down, you can." sat Garra in a wheelchair, pushed her into the bathroom.


Finished taking Garra's clothes off, noble Mia bathed him.


"Not all showers?" Garra looked at Mia.


"His dah!" Mia hit Garra's shoulder.


"Why hit me? You just ask?"


"Ma..Sorry young master. That was release" Mia was nervous about hitting Garra.


"She's sick." Garra fingered his shoulder.


"Sorry sir." Mia continued her work.


"Not showered?" Garra asked again.


Mia grunts,


"No Sir??? I'll be after the young master is done."


"All right now. Showering is okay too. We are husband and wife. It is legal to take a shower together. Except for everyone else."


Mia just smiled, pura but. Because his heart is broken.


"Mia embarrassed?" Garra turned back.


"The shame we've broken is young master."


"You're right, it's broken up. No need to be ashamed anymore. Mia has seen my whole body and even touched it. I've seen your body too. Even though I never touched it. So take a shower." said Garra again.


"It turns out that young Taun is chatty???" Mia slammed dipper. Piss off!


"Mandi it yourself. You can move your hands!!" snapped Mia.


"Mia, um,.. Don't be so donk? I'm just kidding." Garra whines, realizing that Mia is angry.


Mia took a breath, then took the dipper back. Finish Garra's shower immediately.


"You clean it yourself!" mia said still in an annoyed tone.


"Can't be so donk Mia. You're the one who used to do it." Garra was back to whining.


"Not for now??? Quickly clean it yourself!" gone is the tenderness of a Mia.


"Mia..??"


"Quickly. Or I'll stay in the bathroom!"


"Yes yes, don't threaten that."


"Young master after being able to speak, how chatty!" sahut Mia's. Waiting for Garra to finish.


Garra finally complied, cleaning her own anus. Then brush your own teeth.


Then Mia helps Garra stand up to wrap around Garra's lower body with a towel. Had glanced at her Anu that, but immediately turned her face.


Garra chuckled, but only bravely in her heart, then Garra sat back down while rubbing her own hair with another towel that Mia had already delivered.


She pushed the wheelchair out.


Ms. Asri, it turns out that she was standing in front and saw the scene that made her soar with excitement.


"Young people! Can your hands move, right?" jump like a child while lifting Garra's hand.


The three of them laughed happily.!


Although after this, Mia has to face Garra who will probably be super chatty. While Garra must be ready to face Mia, who might be fierce to him.