Serving a Paralyzed Wife
Extra Part

"Hiks, don't want to! Ilen wants Papa's soup! Hwaa ... Maite ..." Aileen roared loudly while banging on her small dining table. The child was crying with a scream that made everyone panic.

That morning, Martadinata's residence was distraught by the little one who missed his papa. Narendra has been on a business trip out of town for two days.

Not wanting to be lonely at home, Glacia accidentally brought her daughter to stay at the father's house. Of course John was happy not to play. Every time Aileen stayed, the old man always bought new toys for the grandchildren.

But indeed Aileen's mood was sometimes erratic, like her sudden tantrum, or rampaging like now because she wanted to eat her papa's cooking.

"Ilen wants Papa's satin! Hiks, Ilen wants Papa's horse! Hicks, hicks ..."

John who was confused could only be silent while thinking. The grandson is so attached to Narendra. The boy could not be left alone for a day by his father. This was what had always been an obstacle every time Aileen stayed over without Narendra. There must be a reason for Aileen to cry.

"Aileen, Aileen's papa is coming home soon. Now Aileen ate first, so that she would not get sick when she met Papa. Yea?" persuade John. He kneeled rubbing Aileen's head, hoping that the child could stop crying.

But Aileen still shook her head and roared even louder. The servants there grimaced as Aileen's screams made her ears ring.

"Ilen wants Papaaa!!! Ilen wants Papaaa!!!"

"Papaa!!! Hicks."

Glacia who had just finished her bath walked in a hurry because she heard her son's scream. He entered the dining room which was now a mess. It seems Aileen threw her food again.

Glacia approached Aileen who was still sitting on a small-sized special dining chair. He glanced at John to ask why Aileen could cry so hard. The papa just threw out his breath with his face giving up.

"Aileen wants to eat her papa's cooking." The man stood up, letting Glacia kneel down to persuade Aileen.

Glacia lifted up Aileen's body, carrying the rampaging princess, patting and stroking her tiny head and back.

Slowly Aileen's cry turned into a small sigh. The child sobbed his face on the mother's shoulder. Sometimes Aileen muttered the word 'papa'.

"Ilen wants satay lilit Papa, hiks," he said parau. Maybe what Aileen means is that Narendra's chicken satay lilit.

"Shuuuu ... Aileen, Papa's coming home in the afternoon. Aileen can eat Papa's cooking later. Oh yeah, Papa said, Aileen can't be naughty if you want Papa Masakin. Aileen had to stop crying in order to eat Papa's cooking. Okay?"

Aileen is still as excited. He brushed his nose until it sounded. Glacia rubbed her daughter's puffy, flushed face. His eyes were swollen, even his lips pursed. Occasionally Aileen thaws while rubbing her eyes. He must be sleepy from tired crying.

"Hiks, Papa ..."

"Yes, Papa will come home. Now Aileen's eating, yuk? Mama's bribe?"

Aileen shakes. "Ndak mauuu .." whining.

Glacia was breathing. He looked at John. John seemed to understand what Glacia was trying to say. He immediately reached into his cell phone in his pants pocket, then contacted Narendra via video call.

Three times the call has not visited Narendra ignored. And even then there is no answer. John shook his head at Glacia. Inevitably Glacia felt astonished, because he knew Narendra's time was still free. It's still half-time seven in the morning. Usually Narendra always contact them first whenever going to breakfast. But now, since Glacia woke up Narendra had no news.

Where's the guy going? Does he not remember Aileen?

Sudden unrest reached Glacia's heart. He again tried to persuade Aileen to eat, but the boy was already asleep.

Finally Glacia went to the room, put Aileen to bed first. He will try again to feed Aileen after the child wakes up later.

"Well, how about calling Julian, huh?" John seemed to understand his daughter's uneasiness.

Glacia simply nodded before then passed carrying Aileen to the room. Glacia's rapture could not deceive, the woman was now feeling annoyed. His mood was not because of Aileen's crying, plus Narendra who was suddenly difficult to contact.

***

Inside the room, Glacia looked up at the screen of her phone. He was sitting on the side of the bed. Behind him, Aileen slept. Every now and then the little girl's breath was stunned, the impact of the rest of the crying earlier.

Glacia was breathing. It's past seven, but Narendra still hasn't contacted him. There's no way that guy's still sleeping, is there?

Once again Glacia tried calling Narendra's number, but again there was no result. This time it was inactive. Obviously Narendra accidentally turned off his phone.

Snorting, Glacia kept the flat object with a slight throw on the nightstand. This apparently made Aileen's sleep disturbed. The little girl whined as she opened her eyes slowly.

"Mama ..." it's husky.

Glacia Kontan turned around in response to Aileen's call. He rubbed his daughter's hair with affection. "Why? You're surprised, aren't you? Sorry," he said gently.

"Where's dad?" Aileen asked. While Glacia immediately fell silent, because he did not know what to answer.

Eventually Glacia had to lie to win her daughter over. "Papa exists. It was a phone call, but Aileen was asleep. So Papa just talked to Mama."

"Because now that you're awake, how about we eat? Mama make your favorite chicken satay lilit," continued Glacia. "Maybe it tastes different from Papa's, but Mama guarantees no less delicious. Yuk?"

Glacia chuckled as Aileen rubbed her swollen eyes. He pulled the girl's hands together to wake up. Aileen sat down, her face scowling as she extended an arm asking to be carried.

Of course his behavior made Glacia unable to withstand anxiety. Glacia happily lifted Aileen's body from the bed.

"Before we eat, we change your clothes, yes. Look, this is dirty from the soup spill." Glacia took her daughter to her wardrobe room. In addition to toys, John also often bought Aileen clothes, and all of them were arranged nicely in a special closet Glacia room.

Aileen hugged Glacia's neck as she poked her face in the recess of her neck. The boy looked lethargic because he had not received a call from his father.

Glacia painstakingly changed Aileen's clothes. He also slightly dressed the boy, braiding his hair as neatly as possible. Glacia smiled smugly looking at her beautiful looking daughter in the mirror. He wiped his round face using a wet tissue without alcohol, then gave him a moisturizer so that Aileen's skin remained well-groomed.

"Mama's son is beautiful .." said Glacia, kissing Aileen's cheek is gaunt. "Since this princess is already beautiful, now let's eat. Let's go!" he continued exclaiming, bringing Aileen's stocky body to run with him.

Aileen was laughing in Glacia's sling. Seeing that, Glacia also smiled because the child could momentarily forget his papa.

Just watch out, after this he will teach Narendra a lesson.

***

That night, Glacia read Aileen a fairy tale book. The boy listened while lying next to Glacia. Sometimes his tiny hands touch the mother's chest, maybe he still remembers the source of the food that somehow stopped being given to him.

Glacia smiled amusedly whenever Aileen looked at her breasts with a longing look.

"Why? Want mimi?" ask Glacia.

Glacia laughing. You plain kid. Aileen did not know, the blood that made her stop breastfeeding was the lipstick that Glacia deliberately applied.

"Yes, Mama read the book again." Glacia rubbed Aileen's hair while returning to the story.

Almost ten minutes passed Aileen's eyes gradually softened, until before long the child fell asleep with his mouth slightly open.

Glacia finished the story. He closed the book, then looked at Aileen in the shade. His face fell on the little girl's forehead. He rubbed his daughter's head, before then getting out of bed.

Glacia let out a breath as she walked towards the door. He came out of the room thirsty, and intended to go down to the kitchen to get a drink.

Glacia entered the elevator, just as the elevator was opening on the first floor, her body pegged to find someone standing before her.

Both of them stared at each other. Upon regaining consciousness, Glacia blinked, then walked past the man's transfixed body.

Narendra turned around following Glacia's rapid pace. "Glacy!" call him.

Glacia kept walking ignoring Narendra. Narendra grabbed Glacia by the shoulder and pulled her back. "Glacy?"

Glacia looked at Narendra flatly. He doesn't talk about anything. It was obvious that the woman was angry with him.

"Glacy—"

"Where have you been?" glacia Todong. Narendra was silent. "Don't you know what serepot I had in the house?"

Glacia's eyes glared sharply.

"You ignored all my calls, even turned off my phone. Asking Julian was equally unclear. What the hell is wrong with you? What happened until you suddenly lost today?"

"You didn't know Aileen was crying all the time because she missed you. He almost had trouble eating if I didn't persuade him. He wants to see his father, but you can't even be reached."

"If you're not at Papa's house, maybe I'm desperate to catch up with you out of town. Unfortunately Papa won't allow it if I do, let alone bringing Aileen just to find out the truth about your news. Hicks ..."

Glacia had been holding back the fret in her heart since morning. Now when he said all the turmoil, he could not help his eyes not to water. Glacia finally cried. Tired of heart and physique he experienced today. Facing the fussy Aileen, he didn't even have time for lunch because Aileen didn't want to be with anyone but herself.

"I'm worried. I'm worried because you didn't tell me" continued Glacia sobbing.

Narendra looked at him. He carried Glacia into his arms, clutching the woman tightly as he kissed her hair deeply.

"Sorry," murmured Narendra. "I'm sorry for making you this way. I don't mean to ignore all your calls. I'm really sorry, honey."

Glacia sobs on Narendra's chest. He squeezed the man's shirt on his back until it was tangled. "Why ... Hiks, why don't you pick up my phone?"

Narendra breathed out slowly. "I'm pickpocketed. Phones and wallets are all gone. Luckily Julian was able to block all my cards and accounts on that phone. Today was really shit. The area we visited had a poor signal network. When you and papa contacted Julian, I was beside him, too. But because the signal is not good so it is difficult to contact back. Sorry."

Glacia released a hug. He looked up at Narendra closely. "You're pickpocketing?" tanyanya's worried.

Narendra smiled slightly, rubbing down as well as the corner of Glacia's watery eyes. "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Glacia could not believe it. He touched Narendra's arm and scanned his entire body closely. Glacia almost took off all her husband's clothes, if only Narendra did not immediately hold back.

Narendra glanced at the amused Glacia. "You're so impatient you want to attack me here?"

Suddenly Glacia hit Narendra's biceps upset. "I just want to make sure you don't get hurt!"

Narendra smile. "I told you, I'm fine. Stop worrying, Sunshine." He tucked his son Glacia's hair behind his ear, before then peeling his forehead long.

But Glacia can not immediately be lied to. He pulls Narendra into the guest room, then disarms the man's shirt in haste.

Narendra could not stop Glacia after seeing the woman's look. The wife's hand even trembled as she flicked her already-open clothes.

Glacia was stunned to find a bandage that ran from the shoulder to the chest of Narendra.

"This is what you said was okay?" Glacia. "Then what is this?!" he cried with breath.

"Glacy—" Narendra touched Glacia's shoulder. Suddenly he stuttered difficult to explain, for fear of further aggravating the situation.

"It's just a minor wound. It's stitched, really. The doctor said it also did not reach the internal organs. Just the outer skin."

Glacia's tears are back down. "It's called a wound. Why did it get this way? You suddenly forgot how to defend yourself?"

Unlike the sobbing Glacia, Narendra still persisted in his calm demeanor. "The guy's got a gun. I'm just a little off guard, but still lucky the knife didn't hit the head." He rubbed back the broken Glacia hair. "Easy, huh? I'm doing fine. If you don't believe me, I can show you the scan. By the way tomorrow your schedule controls the doctor. I'll drive you."

Glacia brushed her wet nose. Narendra touched his finger there, stroking quietly before then dipping it a glance.

Narendra hugged Glacia gently. He let his wife weep, bringing out all her grievances today. Narendra understood Glacia's feelings. As a woman who always put her heart forward, crying is sometimes needed to just relieve emotions.

Glacia does not need him to entertain, the woman only needs an explanation and is listened to by Narendra, also needs the existence of Narendra beside her.

A few minutes later Glacia's cries began to subside. He kept his face away from the man's embrace while looking down at the floor.

Narendra grabbed Glacia's cheek until now they were sitting. Without a word Narendra erodes the distance until their noses touch. Narendra smiled, then put his lips over Glacia's.

They kissed softly. Narendra clenched, bit, and sucked his two blades in turns, until Glacia bellowed involuntarily.

"I'm sorry" Narendra murmured, then scooped back Glacia more intensely and deeply, also full of longing.

They did not know, in the room, Aileen woke up and whined for the mother who suddenly disappeared beside her. But John hurriedly went in to calm the little girl down, patting her on the back until Aileen went back to sleep.

"Shuutt ... Tonight Aileen's sleeping with Opa, huh?"

Aileen just muttered while coiling in the grandfather's arms.

While downstairs, Glacia was already panting on the bed with Narendra. They stripped each other of their clothes, fondled, and groaned to give up longing. Both are lost in pleasure. The heat gradually beats the air-conditioned room temperature.

Although injured, it does not seem to prevent Narendra from staying active and dominating. But Glacia likes it. This time Narendra did not fail to satisfy him.