Serving a Paralyzed Wife
118. Talk to

They arrived in Bogor. While Glacia is escorted to the hotel, Narendra heads straight to the project site with Julian.

Glacia is accompanied by Bu Lulu, a private nurse who this week Narendra assigned to take care of Glacia, after previously changing nurses because Narendra considers them not to be able to work. There have just been instances where Glacia fell and such during walking practice.

"Mrs, the warm tea." Ms. Lulu thrust a cup of warm unsweetened tea in front of Glacia who was sitting on the single sofa. In front of him was a coffee table, and several magazines were scattered there.

Glacia nodded along with a small smile. "thank you. Oh yes, Miss Lulu if you want to eat, just eat. No need to think of me here."

The woman over her forties fell silent in doubt. Narendra forbade him to eat anything other than vegetables and fruit in the presence of Glacia.

"No need, Madam. I had breakfast earlier," declined Miss Lulu in the end.

Glacia let out a faint breath. Actually he slightly disagreed with Narendra's rules which he said were too torturous for employees. They were not free in the presence of Glacia.

Seemed so disinclined and fearful. It's just a matter of food, but according to Glacia, Narendra is overreacting. Though Glacia can resist his lust for food, even though other people eat something good in front of him though.

Glacia looked up at Bu Lulu. "So I saw Miss Lulu bring provisions, just eaten. Its alright. For my husband's problems, let me talk later." He showed me his healthy snack that Narendra bought. "Look, I eat too, meaning that Miss Lulu can eat too."

"Eat whatever Ms. Lulu wants, don't need vegetables and fruit, or healthy foods like me. Our condition is different, obviously the needs of the body are also different," continued Glacia. Glacia did not want any other nurses who claimed not to feel at home because of the rules about food applied Narendra.

Just out of fear Glacia gulped when she saw someone else eating well, Narendra so set such ridiculous rules.

Looking at Bu Lulu who was still trembling doubtfully, Glacia grabbed the hand of the middle-aged woman while looking at her kindly. "Eat, I know Miss Lulu is tired. Don't mind me. If Ms. Lulu is uncomfortable eating in front of me, Ms. Lulu can eat in the back." He pointed at a sofa not far from his back.

A moment Lulu was made speechless by Glacia's understanding attitude. Different from what he heard about arrogant and arrogant employers, Glacia actually looks more like a mistress who cares for subordinates like herself.

Perhaps, it may be the attitude of the woman was not as good as now, the thing that triggered a lot of assumptions about the treatment that he said was often arbitrary. But, Glacia who was in front of Lulu was now a classy mistress.

To that Lulu nodded her head in disdain, her smile engraved sincerely respecting Glacia. "Thank you, Madam. If you need anything, don't hesitate to call me."

Glacia nodded. He let go of the nurse's hand, shook his hand so that he quickly went to eat on the sofa back there. While Glacia, she grabs her phone at the table to type a message on Narendra. Occasionally Glacia photographed herself with a smile.

Elsewhere, Narendra also smiled reading a message accompanied by a photo of Glacia. This way he can calm down. Shortly Julian arrives with the project officer, carrying the project helmet for Narendra to wear during a review there.

Narendra put his phone in his pocket, then began to focus on the task and forget for a moment his personal life is flowering with Glacia.

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"Be careful, Madam. Look out for pebbles." Bu Lulu led Glacia along very slowly. The woman smiled as so far Glacia had almost smoothly walked on her own. Even so, just in case he continues to accompany his master so as not to fall.

Glacia himself was happy, because finally he could feel again wearing sandals when walking. Things that used to be trivial but very much missed.

The central area of the hotel building was a garden that Glacia could use to kill boredom. He decided to exercise with Sister Lulu there, because he thought in the room could continue to lower the mood.

While on the side of the road, a car parked right next to the fence that leads to the park. Someone noticed them from behind the closed window, as well as the sunglasses perched between the base of his nose.

Edward Mou stared at Glacia's back flatly. His lips formed a straight line, before then asking the driver to drive his car away from the area.

But Lulu looked at him doubtfully. "But, Madam ..."

"Already, let me practice on my own. If you help me, when can I stop depending on other people?"

Also true. Finally, Bu Lulu took off her hand grip on Glacia's arm, very slowly and carefully. His fear watched over the master who was now looking for balance.

Glacia's hands were stretched out, even though her body was slightly swaying, almost staggered to and fro.

"Mrs, be careful." Bu Lulu commemorates. "No need to go far, ma'am. Five steps is enough."

"Yes, stop talking, Miss Lulu. I'm not a kid who has to be reminded of every minute and every hour."

"But Mr. Naren told me to keep reminding you" replied Ms. Lulu.

Glacia was breathing. "Yet Narendra. Miss Lulu knows? My husband was often worried too much. It looks like he has a syndrome, I don't know what," he said sniffing.

He again tried to swing his legs slowly, then smiled as his steps began to feel light. "It's amazing" he whispered happily.

"That's a sign Mr. Narendra loves you very much, Madam. He doesn't want you to get hurt one bit." Bu Lulu chimed in while following Glacia in a standby motion, afraid that the young woman had fallen suddenly.

"Yes, he loves me. Though I hurt her a lot first" murmured Glacia involuntarily.

Miss Lulu smiled. Apparently he heard a similar whisper of Glacia. "Love is sometimes hard to understand. Someone often seems stupid for loving. Maybe your husband is one of those men who can only adore one woman. Usually, people like this before were very difficult to fall in love. You should be thankful for being lucky to be the owner of his heart."

Glacia fell silent, she stood up and turned to Sister Lulu. "But, before marrying me, she had an ex-boyfriend who was so crazy, that she wanted to kill me out of jealousy. There can't be anyone who is difficult to fall in love, when before he had a relationship with a woman, right? That's ridiculous" he snorted.

Once again Sister Lulu smiled. "Being in a relationship doesn't mean feeling, does it? Who knew before your husband was only dating, but not playing heart."

Glacia. "Of course, that woman is dead anyway. It's not good to keep talking about it."

Sister Lulu nodded in understanding. "Sorry."

"I want to sit down, Mom. Can you help me get to that chair over there?" show Glacia on a park bench.

Of course Sister Lulu immediately nodded again. He led Glacia slowly, as she seemed to be exhausted.

"Madam, I want to buy you a drink, you wait here first, okay?" sister Lulu said, as soon as Glacia managed to sit on the bench.

Glacia nodded. "Go."

"OK, Mistress. I promise it won't be long." After saying so, Lulu rushed to run away from Glacia, in order to find a drink for the young mistress.

Shortly after Sister Lulu's departure, suddenly a pair of shoes stopped in front of Glacia. Glacia looked up, then fell silent to find someone she knew looking down at her.

"Can we talk for a second?"