My Husband is Not a Disabled Man
Cuss!

"Ahhrg.. my waist." groaned Garra. Stand up and step her feet towards her bed again!

Garra lay back down, pulling the blanket back on her feet.

' A feeling, like something's wrong?' Garra remembers.

"What yes?"Ding.

Then close his eyes back.

"Huh!!" Suddenly arrived Garra hysterical, wagging her blanket just like that, while staring at both feet.

"My legs!!!" raise your feet high and put them back. Do it several times in turn.

"Dreams, though,.. I'm dreaming??" pinched his cheek hard, to convince himself.

"Ahlfg.. It hurts! I'm not dreaming!"

"My legs are healed.. My leg is healed..!!" walk down the bed. Walk around here trying his feet.

"Oh my God....!! I'm really healed..!" Garra was prostrating on the floor. Longtime.

Sobbing in his bow. Whispering thanks a thousand times.

Then stand up, running towards Mia.

"Yes..!! Mia..!"

"My legs are healed Mia! I can walk. Wake Mia..!"

The one called unmoved, just squirming , looks squinting right one eye and flips the body , sounds snoring back.

"Mia..!" Garra slapped her hand, intending to shake Mia's body.

Suddenly Garra stepped back. Closing his mouth with his palm.

"No! Mia can't know first. Ja.. I have to keep it a secret from her. To surprise." Garra turned around, running small to her bed back.

There, Garra sat on the edge of her bed. He still moved his feet with excitement.

Then silent, for a moment look dreamy.

'Hidden from Mia, for a surprise? Is that true?'

That's not Garra's real goal. She's scared, Garra's worried. His recovery made Mia keep her distance.

Asking to leave, asking to leave.

Those words continue to haunt Garra.

Then take the decision, to just slow down Mia's desire.

Let's stay close to him for a long time. Garra thought, at least until the time where Mia could reciprocate her feelings.

When Garra can win Mia's heart.

Garra glanced at Mia's moving body, realizing that Garra was quickly lying down again, until she forgot to pull the blanket.

Mia, yawning. Rubbed his face with his palm.

There was still some drool on the end of his lips. Mia noticed that, then rubbed her with the tip of the shirt.

Then bend his neck, left and right. While remembering something.

"What was I dreaming about?"

"Dream, young master walked over to me." Mia looked at the bed.

At the sight of him Garra was still fast asleep.

Mia stood up to check on him.

Mia walked slowly towards Garra. Fixing Garra's blanket that had been wrenched down.

"This leg how the hell? Blanket until it becomes a butt apron. Like a little kid just sleeping?" Mia was not aware, how the blanket could have been under, even though the condition of Garra's legs can not move. That's how chronological it is? Ah, you Mia. What is his brain? Like a signal when I play ff.

Mia sat beside Garra, staring at that face. Mia's hand pulled her hair.

"Cheal fast Young master.!"

The cup!!! One light kiss of Mia landed on Garra's forehead.

"Well! Why did I kiss her?" Mia patted his head.

"I'm really crazy..!!" cursing themselves.

Garra smiled inwardly. 'Noah Mia... Again donk.. Cheek on cheek..!'

Garra pretended to squirm, probably because she felt a touch on her forehead. Thought Mia, so feel guilty.

"Mia..!" Garra opened her eyes.

"What time?" rubbed his eyes with his palms. Then get up, try to sit back.

Seeing that, Mia deftly helped him.

"Still four o'clock at dawn, young master. Why awake?"

"Mia herself, why wake up?"

"I.. I was. Oh, I deliberately controlled the situation of the young master. Afraid of misposition." Mia replied a little nervously.

"Why nervous? Is something hidden? Or was Mia having a bad dream?" Garra guessed, but already knew.

"Yes, I was dreaming. But not a bad dream."

"What dream?"

"Young man can walk. And come to me." answered Mia, according to what she dreamed.

"You're hoping I'm healed too much. It's natural to be carried away by dreams." said Garra.

"That's possible. Indeed the young master did not expect that?" ask Mia.

"Yes hope. Time is not." answered Garra.

"Yes sir." replied Mia, gently.

'yeah! Why was I. You have to be patient..!!!' mia shouted, only in her heart.

"Young Master, sleep again huh.? Morning is still far away, I am also still sleepy" said Mia. While yawning many times without hesitation, without shame. Not even closing his mouth.

'It's 'sook anyway..!' Maki Garra, in her heart.

"Let's go to sleep again.." Mia again invites Garra to continue her sleep.

"I can't sleep anymore" replied Garra.

"Why? Not sleepy yet?" ask Mia.

"I'm tense Mia.?"

"Well! Tense why?"

"Think about that tomorrow."

"Huh, tomorrow's business.!" Mia crawled up to the bed. Pulling Garra's thick blanket. Then hide his face on a pillow without burden.

"Mia..!" Garra shook Mia's body.

"Ih.disrupt it. Still this heavy sleepy?" Mia brushed off Garra's hand and resumed her sleep.

"So seriously going to sleep here?" whispered Garra in Mia's ear.

Mia jumped. Be shocked! Just realized.

Then immediately flick Garra's blanket.

"It can't happen again.!" Mia got up, rushed back to the sofa.

Garra snorted with regret.

"Try not to be reminded.. A windfall, right? Ah, you're me!!" garra Gumam.

Inevitably Garra went back to sleep, while her mind traveled where. Remembering his dream before he fell.

It was seen Garra smiling her own smile while holding her lips with her fingertips.

The two fell asleep in their respective places.

Until morning I said hello.

Garra woke up, glancing at Mia who still sounded snoring.

Realizing that it was morning, Garra moved on. Take a towel, then walk to the bathroom. When he opened the door, Garra looked over. Like remembering something important.

'Some are left behind.' Garra turned around again, grabbed her wheelchair and pushed her into the bathroom.

Garra started to stand up straight, staring at her reflection in the mirror.

Swiping his face.

"For a long time, this self was useless. And by then, I woke up and avenged all their deeds. Just wait!" Garra undressed her.

Then flushed his body with cold water.

'I haven't bathed in my own hands for a long time.'

"True you said Mia.. The storm has passed!"

"Mia..! I swear! My body soul, I will dedicate it to your life. Remember Mia! At present. Your Husband, Not a Disabled Man! Not anymore."

"One day, you'll tell the world that. You'll say ..My husband is not a Disabled Man!"

Garra was excited, sweeping across her body.

When he touched it, Garra stopped. Exhaling a rough breath.

"How many times have you touched my heirloom! It's been uncountable. But me,.. Can't touch you. Although I can, I can." Garra became envious. Feeling that it's unfair. And think about justice.

"I am her husband. He's, my wife. Should I donk?"

Ahh,..!!!

Garra was shocked when the sound of the bathroom door on tap. Mia's voice was heard echoing.

"Young master! Young master Garra!"

"Yes Mia..!"

"What is young master doing.?"

Ceklin...!!!

Garra opened the door, already sitting sweetly on a wheelchair wrapped in a towel half her body.

"Young master's been taking a shower?" mia asked with concern.

"It's Mia."

"Why didn't you wake me?" Mia immediately pushed the wheelchair out of the bathroom.

"Every once studied independently Mia. I want to shower myself. Don't have to bother you anymore." replied Garra.

"Other times it can't be like that young master. I don't feel bothered. Don't shower yourself. I'm afraid the young master fell in the bathroom. What if it happens?" said Mia. Dry Garra's hair immediately.

'Mia. Even if you know I'm healed. Keep caring about me. Don't take the distance. Don't ask to leave. Not Mia.!' Garra looked at that face, down those two eyeballs.

There was a deep fear in his heart. Afraid of losing Mia!

Mia who was currently already the most precious thing that Garra had.

Connect.....!!!

"*There are no surprises in this section.. Sorry yeah..."