My Husband is Not a Disabled Man
From me, only from me. For you only for you.

Garra had already stepped out of the rented house.

Secretary Ang smiled faintly glancing at the hand of his closely related young master in Mia's fingers. Especially when I see Mia who complies.

Then, after secretary Ang said goodbye to the landlord and the three of them entered the car.

Secretary Ang sat alone in front of controlling the steering wheel. Unlike when they left, Garra sat by his side.

Because currently Garra is in the back seat with Mia.

There was not the slightest conversation in the already speeding car.

Mia kept her face down. Either embarrassed, either sorry or at this time he felt desperate because he could not run away from Garra and had to return to her husband's house.

While Garra herself did not stop looking at Mia.

Until their car has arrived back in front of Garra's house. Garra came down and opened the door for Mia. Remaining silent, Garra brought Mia back to her room.

***

Today Mia was back in Garra's room. His feelings were still erratic, occasionally glancing at Garra who was still silent not speaking, speechless in the corner of the sofa.

Mia wants to invite Garra to talk to expel awkwardness, but is confused where to start.

Mia's stomach makes a sound, Mia makes

find an idea to start.

Mia approached Garra who was sitting leaning back.

"Young master?" call Mia, gently.

Garra lookup.

"Has the young master eaten?" ask Mia.

Garra did not answer immediately. Mia's question made her turn towards the wall clock that already showed the time of day. Garra feels guilty that Mia might be starving. Garra recalled, from the hidden camera that Garra had not seen Mia breakfast or eat anything.

Garra.

Seeing Garra get up from her seat and not answer her questions makes Mia feel more and more out of her mind.

'Is he still angry?' Inner Mia.

Mia ventured to ask back.

"Where are you going?" ask Mia.

Garra.

"Wait a minute."

'Ah, he finally replied.' Mia's heart was overjoyed.

Mia nodded her head, looking at Garra's missing back behind the door.

Long Mia waited, walking back and forth in front of the door.

His heart was restless again. 'Where is young master Garra? Is he really still mad at me?'

The sound of the door opening made Mia quickly turn her head.

Garra came in with a tray in her hand.

Seeing that, Mia immediately greeted the tray from Garra's hand and placed it on the table.

"Young man, what are you doing?"

"Take food. Aren't you hungry?"

"No. It's not. I was just asking. Has the young master eaten?"

Garra was silent. Take the food with her hands and tell Mia to sit next to her.

Mia according, although still with a chaotic feeling.

"I am a cruel husband." said Garra to make Mia look.

"Letting his wife not eat from this morning, maybe even from last night." continued Garra.

'Why does he know I haven't eaten since last night? Did he hear a sound from my stomach?'

Garra scoops the food, then thrusts it in front of Mia's mouth.

"Aac.." It's like feeding a child.

"Why? You don't want me to bribe?" garra asked, pulling back her hand.

"Young master, I don't want to eat yet. Just young master." Mia took the plate from Garra's hand. But Garra prevented it.

Back to point the spoon at Mia's mouth.

"I know you haven't eaten since morning or maybe from last night. Come eat. Hasn't you been bribing me all this time? This one time let me do what you did to me. Just once Mia."

Slowly Mia opened her mouth, still unable to escape with her gaze.

Mia chewed, looking down on her face. There was a tremor in his heart. A speck of clear water escaped just like that on his cheek.

Garra saw that.

"Mia.. why? Did this bribe hurt you?" ask Garra.

Mia shook her head, wiping her tears. Then raised his face and smiled faintly.

"I'm moved. All I remember is, all my life I've never been bribed by anyone." staring at me.

Deg.... ! Mia's answer sounded so bitter in Garra's ear. His heart is grieving. Bemoan. Remembering how his wife's past life was. There is no goodness there. Not getting a little love from his family.

Thinking that, imagining that, somehow Garra got angry.

"Aac.." Garra returns to feed Mia. Mia opened her mouth again. This time the feed felt different. Delicious, felt in Mia's heart.

"Young master ate too huh? I'll get it." Mia was about to take another plate.

"This is it." answered Garra quickly. While bribing herself with the same spoon and plate for Mia.

Mia glared, increasingly astonished at her thought.

'Young master why? Is the young master's soul shaken because I've already defied him.?'

The same back to silence, the same as looking at each other and then smiling thinly. Until Garra's mouthful is done. Then give Mia a drink. And cleaned Mia's lips with a tissue. Lastly, Garra gulps down the remaining drinking water Mia used.

Mia grew even more astonished, staring at Garra who was leaning back her back on the sofa. Then he turned his head, looking at Mia who was also still staring at him.

The two eyes now met, silent for quite a while until Garra pulled her own body to sit up straight and draw closer to Mia.

"Mia." call Garra, slow down. It's almost inaudible. The one called did not answer in a voice, but a faint nod without distracting his eyes.

"From this second, may I give you what you never got from your family?" ask Garra.

"I mean young master.."

"I know Mia. Your journey in that house is difficult. So, let me replace everything you need that's not met there."

"Master, you don't have to. I no longer want money. I also no longer want to buy branded goods such as Yuri and Jihan's. Enough young master to forgive me, I've been so happy."

Garra chuckles. Now grab Mia's hand. Sontak Mia pulled her hand. But it can't. Garra was very strong grasping her.

"I'm sorry Mia. The money problem."

"My money is your money too. Mine is yours too. Did you forget you were young Lord Garra's wife?"

"Ah yes. I don't forget." answered Mia quickly.

"I know Mia. What you want, what you need. Not money, right? But affection and attention." said Garra now pulling Mia's hand right in front of her chest. Grasping her so firmly.

Mia's heart can't be stabilized anymore. As strong as Mia calms down, the more Mia cannot. Mia finally resigned. Letting his heart beat.

With blood flowing faster than usual.

"Mia." Garra called back, even though the one called was in front of her face, very close instead.

"Start this second. Let me give you the affection, care and love you haven't had in all this time."

Mia flinched, her tense face turning red. Not ashamed of being flattered. Or angry at being offended.

Mia's mouth was open to make a sound.

"I don't need your answer. I don't care if you want to or not." Garra covered Mia's mouth with her index finger.

Mia did not make a sound, immediately pulled down Garra's hand, while still looking at her.

Garra smiled, turning her hand on Mia's head. Soft wipe.

"People and love. And attention. From me Mia. From me, only from me. For you and only for you."

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