My Husband is Not a Disabled Man

My Husband is Not a Disabled Man
Incredibly embarrassed and awkward! (because of anu)


Secretary Ang showed Abraham a picture of a girl, this is the umpteenth time.


Abraham examined the photo that was already in his hands. Simple and ordinary looking girl. There is no advantage except its natural beauty.


"Who's his name?" ask Abraham.


"Mia."


"The name of the village. Who's she?"


"The bastard son of the Kuncoro Tuan Family. The company is currently in total bankruptcy. Yesterday he came whining to be able to meet you." said Secretary Ang.


"Have you been digging accurately about the girl? I don't want her to be wrong in choosing a wife for Young Master Garra. I need a girl who is obedient and easy to control. To keep watch so as not to rebel and even take advantage of the shortcomings of the young master" said Abraham once again confirmed to Secretary Ang.


"Of the girls I investigated, this is the only one that you want to be in. In addition to the illegitimate child who was not expected, he also did not go to school. It can be ascertained if this girl is stupid and the Kuncoro family will not care about her. You can trust me, sir. It's hard to get a girl like her today." Ang's secretary reassured.


"Good.! Then arrange a schedule of my meeting with Mr. Kuncoro and invite him immediately." orders Abraham, inedible persuasion secretary Ang.


"Okay Sir!" replied Secretary Ang.


Twisting his body stepped while rolling a sly smile on his lips.


Flashback is of.


Morning blind, though,


Mia had woken up, as was the custom at the Kuncoro Family home.


Both eyes turned. Absentminded.


"Ah, yes. I'll be in Young Master Garra's room. Until I forget that I'm married." said Mia immediately realized where she is now.


Mia came down the couch on her bed last night. Staring at Garra who was still asleep, then approached her.


Mia's growing compassion when she found Garra in a position that remained unchanged from the first time she arranged her body last night.


"It's a shame your fate young master." whispered Mia, then stepped into the bathroom to take a bath.


Once again Mia looked at the reflection of her face in the mirror.


'Where are you going to take my future fate?' whispered Mia, holding both of her cheeks.


Then he looked down, breathing. After strengthening her heart and positive thinking Mia started her bath.


While still muttering to himself.


"Even young Lord Garra is still eager to live in circumstances more unfortunate than me. I should've been more excited than her."


"I'll take good care of him. May young Lord Garra recover quickly and give me freedom. Mia's spirit! The spirit!" Mia cheers herself up.


Long time in the bathroom, finally Mia finished too. Then came out, changed clothes without looking at Garra who was already awake and saw clearly Mia who with her PD changed clothes in front of her back to Garra.


This morning Garra's eyes and mind were slightly disturbed due to the sight she had never seen before.


Although Garra's state of pain, but his heart and mind still can walk normally. Her eyes widened to see Mia's smooth skin that was clearly plastered. Not blinking while gulping roughly until Mia was done.


Mia turned her body.


"Well! You..! Ah, sorry. Young master is awake?" Mia covered her mouth with her hands, stuttering while calming her almost dislodged heart.


'Did he see me change? I'm so careless.'


Mia slowly stepped up, so embarrassed that she blushed her face. But he had to get to Garra.


Sitting on the edge of the bed awkwardly. Quiet for a long time because confused to say what and want to do first. Then Mia turned to Garra who was still looking at her.


"Master shower huh? I'll prepare."


Ahh, what! Bathing. I have to bathe her? What the hell am I?


Mia bit her finger.


Like sorry with his own offer, but already already done, because glancing at Garra who nodded in agreement.


Mia snorted, Alright! It seems like this is going to be my routine job. It has become my duty. Okay fine! No problem.'


Mia smiled, though bitter in Garra's eyes. Because like her this time Mia does not sincerely want to bathe her.


There, Mia undresses Garra's pants, leaving Garra's black boxer alone.


Mia stood behind Garra, took a deep breath and let out her slowly. Repeated once.


Mia then smiled, this time trying to be sincere and sincere.


Mia began to water Garra's hair with cold water and gently shampoo her hair. Then it started to soothe Garra's body.


"Cold, sir?" tanya Mia saw Garra's lips tremble a little.


Garra nodded.


"Sorry Yes.. Deliberately bathed the young master with cold Water. Cold water in the morning can help our bones healthy Mr." said Mia . Garra nodded as if agreeing with Mia's words.


'His body shape is perfect.' Mia clucked in awe at Garra's body while playing the soap foam on Garra's white and smooth back. Maybe whiter and smoother than Mia's skin.


Yes Forgive! What the hell am I?


Mia immediately regained her senses, patted her own head and resumed her work.


All of Garra's upper body was cleared by Mia. Now Mia moved to the front of Garra to clean the bottom. Mia's hands gently began to painstakingly clean Garra's legs and thighs.


But when she wanted to clean up that part, Mia hesitated. Pulling his hand and taking a step back from before Garra.


'Do I have to clean that one too? If not, who will clean up ? It's already in the agreement letter if all the business takes care of it should be me.'


Mia came back forward, looking at Garra who was looking down. There was such an unpleasant feeling in Garra's heart. Right now his heart is crying, 'To my fullest extent. It's useless like this. How could a plain girl like her touch my anu?'


As she felt Mia's hand touch her again, Garra looked up. Their views meet. Garra shook her head so Mia wouldn't do it.


Mia pulled her hand back.


They are the same looking down, just as unpleasant.


"Young master!" call Mia. Garra looked up again.


"Let me clean it up. It's okay, okay?" ask Mia. Mia knows Garra doesn't want to be embarrassed.


Garra nodded back.


"Young master. I am the wife of the young master. In the eyes of religion and the state. Later I sin if I do not take care of the young Master who is sick and can not bathe alone. I don't want to be a bad wife. I also do not want to disappoint Mr. Abraham." Mia said.


Garra remained silent.


"Sir.., we must get used to not being awkward anymore. Because I have to stay by the young master's side until the young master recovers. Later if the young master is healed, may kick or punish me for my stupidity that has dared to touch the only valuable property of the young master." said Mia continued to persuade Garra.


Mia wanted to laugh, wanted to curse herself with her wise-witted speech. Not yet the shame he had to hide was incredible.


Long silent to each other, Garra finally nodded slowly.


Mia smiled, though a little wry.


Mia's hands look shaky.


And...


That's what should have happened.


****


They finally came out of the bathroom after a long time inside just because of a small debate to clean up the anu.


Their faces looked the same as reddened from enduring the embarrassment.


Her second heart had also not stopped from her tight beat.


Understand, the same as the first experience. One has never been touched by a woman other than her mother and Asri's mother who was her nanny since childhood. One of them is also so, boro boro touched a whole man of sorts at this time, staring at a man who had never happened other than Garra.


Mia quickly changes Garra's clothes. Then sit next to Garra while holding a comb.


It's awkward!


connect....!!!