My Paralyzed Husband's Desire
Chapter 33 Abian already knew everything

Mario and Anaya stared at each other for a moment and looked back at Abian.

“S–sayang, you must be hungry huh? Sorry for being so careless I fell in the kitchen and haven't cooked for you. So–”

“Said give him to me, Dad!” repeat Abian with a note of emphasis in each sentence.

I don't know what happened to Abian, why suddenly his emotions exploded. Though just a few minutes ago, the man was being sweet to Anaya.

Inevitably, Mario handed Anaya over to Abian right then and there.

“We're home now!” Abian spoke without seeing Anaya at all. “Theo, bring my stuff in the upper room with nothing left!” abian's Word.

Theo nodded and ran straight up, obeying Abian's orders before the man grew angry.

Arriving at Theo in Abian's room, he looked down lethargic to see his phone shattered by the actions of his master.

After recording all the events in the kitchen earlier, Theo immediately told Abian.

At first, Abian acted normally without responding at all. However, when he saw Vania pushing Anaya, until his wife's head hit the end of the table, Abian slammed Theo's phone into pieces.

“Apes once my fate. Though there is a flower seller girl number that I met yesterday.” Theo sighed. “Looks like me and him can't be a match!” muttered.

“You get to when you're up there, Theo!” shouts Abian from below.

“Y–ya, Sir. Wait a minute.” Theo picked up the pieces of his cell phone and took Anaya's suitcase that she had prepared earlier, then went downstairs.

“What's really going on, son? Why are you angry like this? Did you make a mistake? If it is, say.” Mario approached Abian, patted him on the shoulder and then rubbed him slowly. Trying to calm the man who is emotional.

“Ask your wife everything, what she did to my wife, Father-in-law!”

Mario really does not understand the meaning of Abian's words. “Vania? What has Vania done? When I got home she wasn't even in the kitchen and–”

“He has dared to touch my wife and hurt her, Dad! I don't accept it and just see what I'm going to do to you!” Abian passed Mario just like that, walking out to his car.

As for Anaya, the woman kept looking down in fear. This was the first time he had seen the other side of Abian that was frightening to him.

“Why silence? Do you usually talk a lot?” Abian pulled Anaya's chin, so that his wife would see him.

“I'm afraid,” Anaya replied and then turned her face away. “Why you?” and asked Abian.

Abian speechless. He touched Anaya's temple which began to swell due to the actions of Vania. He carefully touched it and then blew it slowly.

“Why apologize? You are not wrong!” Anaya. “I should be sorry, for being careless I–”

Abian glued her face in the recess of Anaya's neck and bit her into a fit of anxiety.

“Honey! What are you doing! Pain!” Anaya rubbed her neck reddened by Abian's actions.

“You till when do you keep hiding that woman's crimes? I don't like you defending him, Nay! Because of him, you are now injured like this!” sentak Abian's. “Start tomorrow never see your family again”

“K-you already know that Iu–”

“I promise you, I'll make that woman cry and kneel for mercy!” Abian hardened his jaw with tightly clenched hands. He would hate it if anyone touches and hurts his property.

Seeing Abian's facial expression, Anaya swallowed her saliva repeatedly, afraid that the man in front of her was truly reckless.

“Quiet, Nay! Abian would never hurt your family! Yes, never will!” but in his heart.

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The next day, Vania was already preparing to meet her fellow tourists. He is escorted by Mario and accompanied by Amara.

“Let's pick up at eleven as usual, yeah. Mom seems to be going home fast,” said Vania while looking in the mirror, checking whether it feels like a straw or not.

Amara could only shake her head at her mother's child-like behavior. Very beyond expectations.

Unlike Mario, the man replied with deheman alone. I don't know why he felt bad today. Especially when remembering the last sentence before Abian left his house.

“Oh, yes when you get married, baby. The Wijaya family will be happy because they soon have a grandson from you,” asked Vania with a proud smile. “Mother promise, your wedding party will I make as luxurious as possible! Let me show off with those richly handsome crafting friends.” Vania flicked her hair back.

“Not be weird. I disagree with Ibu–”

“Dad be quiet! Don't interfere. Just give me money and I set it all up, understand!” Vania confirmed her sitting position. “Awas aja Dad if tell Mom save. Shameful as well, if the party is simple!”

“Iya, Mom. Ja. Just do what you want!” Mario chose to focus on driving his car. “Kok my feeling is not good gini yes..”

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