Serving a Paralyzed Wife
16. New Plan

Glacia shrieks, screams, bites her lips and closes her eyes in cold sweat. All he did was to endure the pain in his hand that was being massaged.

Glacia scolded Narendra, why didn't the man take him to the hospital and instead ask their gardener to torture his wrist.

The rain slowly subsided out there, the atmosphere was not as noisy as before. Narendra stood beside Glacia's bed, watching the wife grimacing in pain. The Vienna that saw also cringed in horror. How not, the mistress' hand swelled so, it must have been very painful.

"Aaaawws!" Glacia's last shout ended it all.

Mr. Ramlan released the hand of the madam who was now helplessly squeezed. He then quickly stood up, sitting on the master's bed even though only a speck of place made him very nervous.

Mr. Ramlan cleared his throat. "I have confirmed the location of the vein in the hands of the Madam. The madam only needed to rest him for a few days. The former pain may last some time, but it will slowly go away. Not long, maybe just a week."

Glacia ignored the explanation of the gardener, so inevitably Narendra who took over the silence.

"thank you. Come back. Sorry to interrupt your sleep" he told Mr. Ramlan and Vienna.

Vienna who understood immediately invited Mr. Ramlan back, until now leaving Narendra and Glacia both in the room.

Glacia seemed to throw away his face as Narendra turned his head. Swollen eyes still remained on the woman's face.

"Why do I keep seeing me?" glacia Sewot. Maybe he was embarrassed to get caught in front of Narendra. His ugly face must have made the man laugh.

Narendra was breathing. He then said slowly. "You can call me if you need anything. Our room is next door."

Snorting, Glacia also mocked Narendra. "Nearby you don't necessarily hear. The walls of this house are too thick. Anyway I can call Vienna."

"You didn't do it when you fell down" Narendra said, throwing reality.

Sontak Glacia dodged a little hesitation. "That's because the room is dark! I can't see where the phone is!"

Narendra did not respond again. Without Glacia to explain, Narendra knew what had happened.

"Sleep again. It's still too late" Narendra said, glancing at the clock.

At 1 am, and the rain seems not to stop. At first Narendra was about to return to his room, but a voice suddenly burst out to make him stop. He turned to look at Glacia who was throwing a glance.

"That's not my stomach!" his elbow.

"You hungry?" ask Narendra.

"I told you it wasn't my stomach!" Glacia still refused to confess.

In fact, even stupid humans know that in this room there are only two of them, and Narendra does not feel his stomach rung.

Narendra said nothing, he went out leaving Glacia alone. Unknowingly the woman sneered in annoyance. "May he leave me hungry" he sighed sharply.

Narendra came in with food and water. Glacia who saw that clumsy unkempt not going to sleep. Apparently the assumption is wrong. Narendra did not leave him, the man took him food from the kitchen.

"This is all I can do quickly. I hope you don't refuse" said the man.

Glacia opened her mouth but did not speak. He watched Narendra sitting beside the bed, holding a seemingly freshly heated plate of lasagna.

"W-what?" glacia stutters as Narendra extends the spoon in front of her mouth.

"Your hands are sick, can you eat alone?"

Narendra's gonna bribe him, is that it?

Glacia refused, and the man forcefully inserted the lasagna into Glacia's mouth. Glacia was like a fool who could not afford to dwell. Actually Glacia was embarrassed, but what was the power of his stomach was hungry, and he could do nothing less walk.

After eating, he and Narendra were both silent. The rain had stopped a while ago, leaving behind specks and lightning flashes that still intersect to this day.

Glacia fell silent over her swollen right hand. While Narendra, the man also fell silent after cleaning the tray.

Awkwardly, that was what Glacia felt at this moment. Just getting together with Narendra made Glacia feel something dejavu. I don't know, his mood was suddenly unclear.

"Thank you" said Glacia briefly. He thought Narendra was still in his room waiting for his gratitude. In fact, after Glacia lowered the ego even a little Narendra remained in place.

Not to mention his eyes never moved from Glacia. It makes Glacia uncomfortable because it feels ugly after crying in such a way.

"Lizy would be jealous if you kept looking at me like that" Glacia chirped involuntarily. He touched his own mouth when it felt wrong to talk, but already, Narendra must have heard it clearly. Yes already.

Glacia pretended to put a blanket on her body. He was still sitting and leaning on the back of the bed after eating. Narendra suddenly spoke. "It's not good to talk about an engaged woman."

Glacia looked over, she blinked. To be honest, he had no intention of talking about anyone. Lizy's name just reflexes out of her mouth. But, now Glacia was even interested in continuing.

"You have no intention of taking it again?" glacia asked a little defiantly. He wanted to see Narendra's response to his ex, but what Glacia found was Narendra's mediocre face.

This confused him. Narendra loved Lizy so much. Their relationship was long enough before Papa Glacia finally asked Narendra to marry her.

"You ... still want to go back to her?" glacia again. "If so, I can help you."

Why did he not think for a long time, that maybe Lizy could be the main solution for Narendra to divorce him.

"How's it?" Glacia's sharp look was enthusiastic. Contrary to the reverse with Narendra which is actually vaguely impressed disapproving.

But Glacia did not care, he would try any way so that Narendra could dare to take it off without thinking about his respect for John. Of course there needs to be a strong reason for all that, and according to Glacia, Lizy is the right choice.