Serving a Paralyzed Wife
13. Care (Researching)

Glacia avoided Narendra. As much as possible, he avoids face-to-face contact with the man. Glacia would only go down for breakfast if Narendra was not home, or the man had left for the office before Glacia opened her eyes.

The reason was easy, Glacia did not want to get involved too far with Narendra. He is tired of all the drama and accusations Claire accused him of taking the man from his best friend. In fact, Glacia did not know about Narendra's relationship with his women.

Anyway, now Lizy's engaged. For what Claire keeps perceiving him every time they meet. Glacia. The people and the drama are always overrated. Inconveniencing. Glacia was not involved.

His life is his, and Narendra's life is his own.

"Madam, sir has just returned" said Vienna, one of two servants whom Narendra had been assigned to accompany Glacia.

Glacia who heard the information just rolled a lazy eye. Narendra just got home from a business trip in Taiwan. Glacia was grateful that the man had not been around for a few days, but now he had come home again.

"Then?" tanya Glacia raised an eyebrow.

Vienna galley. "Pwp ... The madam doesn't want to see him?"

"Do I have to?" challenge Glacia.

Vienna turned her head, she immediately shook her head as she felt the intimidation from the woman.

"Well, why are you asking?" grumbled Glacia while ago. He continued to look at the fashion magazine in his hand as Vienna reopened its sound.

"But ... The master asked me to have you meet him," the Vienna great-grandson, grimaced while twisting his hand nervously. He did not dare to look directly at Glacia.

Glacia. "What?"

Vienna did not answer again, she suddenly shifted her body to the side so that Glacia could focus her gaze towards the open sun house door. There, Narendra stood with both hands sinking in his pockets. Formal clothes are still attached to his strapping body. His face was flat as usual. The bolt that Glacia thought was so boring.

Glacia cursed inwardly. It could be that Vienna did not notify Narendra's presence there. If this is the case, avoiding is free. The person was already in sight, and it seemed that Narendra also had no intention of giving Glacia a chance to escape.

Actually, Glacia herself did not understand why she had to play cat-kissing with the man. Glacia simply insists that she should stay away from Narendra and the man's life.

Narendra glanced at Vienna which the girl immediately understood. Immediately he stepped aside to leave his master and mistress alone at the sun house. The house, which is dominated by glass walls, seems to be a favorite place of Glacia since its walking ability was snatched.

After Vienna's shadow disappeared, Narendra moved closer to Glacia. He pulled up a chair and sat down with Glacia until he was blocked by a small round table in the middle of them.

For a moment his eyes glanced at the magazine that the woman was holding, then back towards the pale face of Glacia who was looking at him sharply unfriendly.

Narendra seemed to ignore that. He opened his mouth, speaking in a low, slow tone that was already his trademark. "How are you doing? Your therapeutic development, is it going well?"

Glacia felt strange. Is it just his feelings or does Narendra sound too caring?

"I heard Papa came here yesterday." Narendra ignored Glacia's flawed voice.

"It's none of your business!"

Silent. Both of them were both silent and swallowed by silence. Glacia with her frowning face turned back and forth through the magazine book. Narendra silently watched.

But over time Glacia worried himself. Narendra's existence really disturbs his concentration. He who only pretends to focus still can not run his acting longer.

As a result, he stomped the magazine to the table and looked at Narendra nyalang. "What do you want?"

Narendra turned his head, raising the next eyebrow in response to Glacia's question.

"Why do you keep following me?" todong Glacia was upset.

"I just got home" said Narendra. But his sentence seemed to refer to the answer that he was not as Glacia alleged.

Glacia rolled her eyes. "Lately you care too much about me" he said lazily.

"What's wrong?"

Glacia frowned until Naren repeated his question. "What's wrong, a husband cares about his own wife?"

Silent, but before long Glacia snorted. "We're not husband and wife as we always are."

Narendra nodded indifferently. "I'm just asking. So, how's your therapy?"

"You can ask that to Doctor Teresa" Glacia said.

He who began to be uncomfortable then moved his wheelchair ready to leave. Glacia passed Narendra who was still sitting in his place. A few seconds later, the man returned to his voice. "I attended the pre-launching of a brand. They give a little gift. Vienna keeps it in your room."

Glacia only turned his head for a moment, then continued to run his wheelchair out of the sun house.

Narendra quietly took a deep breath, he gazed out the window of the greening-dominated sun house. The greenhouse is indeed located in the middle of lush land. Intentionally made to just relax and enjoy the silence.

Glacia's silhouette slowly moved away until it completely disappeared from sight. During that time Narendra was still flinching in his place. The man's look is complicated, but if traced there is a beam of guilt.