My Paralyzed Husband's Desire
Chapter 9 Back to Standing?

“How can he sleep like that in a man's room? Is he not afraid at all that I suddenly attack him?” muttered Abian with an annoyed face. Although his lips continued to be comat kamit unclear, the look in his eyes could not turn anywhere.

“Basic slob! New also tacked with a pillow, but it has been slitting and tingling like that,” he said with disdain while menoel-noel cheek of the girl.

“Tomorrow I will tell Theo to change everything!” the sharp eyes of Abian continued to be on Anaya who was sleeping so soundly on the bed, without any guilt at all.

After the incident, Anaya chose to sleep and shortly afterwards she entered the dreamland. The girl seemed to be deafening at the screams of Abian who repeatedly asked her to come out of her room.

It was not without reason that Abian still remained inside the room at the moment. He just wanted to make sure, whether his magic heirloom would rise again if it came into contact with Anaya.

And his guess is right. His back up.

“This is impossible! She's back on her feet?” ogre. His face was already flushed like a boiled crab. Again Anaya is the same girl, who has managed to make hers down there feel crowded.

Anaya who was a little disturbed because Abien's hand was still on her cheek, wriggling. Until the blanket covering the upper part of his body slightly sagged down, revealing the girl's chewy hemisphere.

“Shitts!” Abian turned his face away, then pulled the blanket, with the intention of covering Anaya's body. 

However, Abian had not had time to do it, Anaya had already woken up and shocked the man.

“What are you doing here?” anaya asked with a confused face. Both beads his eyes were fixed on the blanket that was under his chest and Abian's hands were there.

“Gosh! Do you intend to rape me?!” pekik Anaya's. He immediately pulled the blanket to cover his body and then got up and stared warily at Abian.

“Don't ge-er! I told you no, if I have no interest in you at all,” ketus Abian while turning his wheelchair and intend to go from there.

Being near Anaya continuously like this made his head up and down as if he wanted to explode together. On the other hand he hates the girl, but it is undeniable that deep down, Abian wants Anaya.

I don't know until when Abian has to hold back his desire that has peaked when with the girl.

“Sama, I'm not interested in you at all either. And never will. I did all this because I had to!”

The sentence that came out from Anaya's lips managed to stop Abian's wheelchair. The man clenched his hands tightly. Hearing Anaya talk like that made her very upset. It was as if she was the one expecting this marriage.

“Then why did you marry me? You should have rejected it!” asked Abian by hardening his jaw muscles.

“Why still ask? It's obvious ’kan if we get married because of an arranged marriage? If I could refuse it, maybe now I'm not here with you,” replied Anaya.

“If you want to sleep, just sleep next to me. We both do not love each other. Nothing will happen between the two of us.” Anaya got off the bed and walked towards the exit. The worms in his stomach have been ringing ever since. He had been holding back hunger since then, because the prestige told Abian.

“Where are you going these nights in clothes like that, huh?!” Abian did not accept if the wife roamed with clothes lacking material. Especially if it's up to Theo and some bodyguards to see it. 

“You eat, I'm hungry! You forgot not to feed me at all,” he replied. From morning, Anaya only drank water so nervous about facing their marriage.

Abian quickly moved his wheelchair and pulled Anaya's wrist, until the girl fell into his lap.

“Eh, what do you want? Release!”

“Never come out wearing this disgusting dress,” Abian said in an emphatic yet soft-sounding tone in Anaya's ears. 

Makes the girl's heart jump. For the first time, Abian spoke slowly to her.

“Wear it!” Abian throws a white shirt at Anaya. “At least it can cover your ugly body!”

“Why just lend it now? Wasn't I–”

“Pick wear and get out! You hungry ’kan?” said Abian.

Really, Abian really could not bear to see Anaya's body that was so seductive in her eyes. As if asking to be touched by him.

However, Abian needs to channel his long-buried desires.

“Wake Rayya up and have her cook for you! Remember, only Rayya is not Theo!” after saying that, Abian went inside the bathroom and locked her up.

I don't know what the man will do, Anaya doesn't care at all.

“Rayya who? Why did I just hear his name?” he muttered as he stepped his foot into the kitchen.

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Anaya is still struggling with the kitchen. He intends to cook soup to warm his body and cook for Abian.

“Nona, what do you do these nights?” asked a woman who was standing next to Anaya. “Let me do it. Miss just sit there,” he said by pointing to a chair not far from him.

“No need, I'm used to doing it myself,” replied Anaya. He glanced at the woman and refocused on cooking. “What are you called Rayya?” tanyakanya.

The girl who looked the same age as him only nodded her head in response. She looks shy at Anaya.

“What did Abian tell you to come here?”

“Ya, Miss. Sir just ask to help you.”

“Don't call me Miss, that's ridiculous. Just call me Anaya,”.

“I don't dare Miss. If Mr. Abian knows, he can get angry and fire me.” Rayya again lowered his head without daring to look at Anaya.

Want like whatever Anaya asked for, Rayya remained self-aware of her position. Just as a waiter in this house.

“If you still call me Miss, I will be angry and won't talk to you.” Anaya gawked to the side and ignored Rayya. He deliberately did that so that Rayya would call his name without frills Miss.

“Alright if that's what Anaya wants.” finally Rayya relented.

“Well, that's dong.” Anaya hugged Rayya tightly. This was the first time he had a friend, because during his stay with Vania, Anaya was not allowed to go anywhere after school.

So, until now Anaya had no friends at all.

Luckily, now there is Rayya who will accompany her boring days in Abian's mansion.

Seriate...