Serving a Paralyzed Wife
3. Custody or Obligation

After meeting the police invitation, Naren returned to the floor where Glacia's ward was located. His steps swallows when he accidentally crosses paths with the Gallen family who are walking from the opposite direction. They are unaware of Narendra's whereabouts as he may be too focused on Gallen's treatment room. And again they were quite a distance away because Narendra was still at the end of the hallway, one step out of the elevator.

Narendra continued the move when all the Gallen family had entered a room, which Narendra had guessed as the place where Gallen got the handling. He took another step back as he passed through the room.

For a moment Narendra stopped, standing right in front of the door of the treatment room with VVIP facilities, staring flat at the glass slit that looked opaque but could still display a shadow from inside.

He just kept quiet without doing anything before then went back on his way to the Glacia room, which inexplicably Narendra was grateful to be so far away.

Arriving there, Narendra was faced with a shocking chaos. Pillows flying, broken glass strewn under the bed. Not to mention the medicinal trays scattered on the floor. The blanket is also sad.

Narendra looked up after he observed the messy state of the room. Glacia was raging and rebelling in the arms of John who was hugging his daughter full of sorrow.

The woman was crying and screaming hysterically like a fidelity, to the point that the nurse who was about to inject the drug became snarled out of fear. Narendra could see their appearance which was arguably bad with claw wounds and messy clothes.

Before long a doctor rushed in, walking briskly past Narendra who was still at ease flinching a few steps from the door.

"GO ON!!! GO ALL OF YOU, YES!!! GO!!!"

Prangs!!

Lastly Glacia slammed the infusion pole until the needle in her hand came loose and bled out. The oxygen ventilator had also disappeared somewhere. As a result, the woman gasped heavily from exhaustion, her face pale like a sickle.

"Glacy, Papa please calm down, son!" John kept restraining his daughter's crazed movements.

"GO!!"

The doctor approached Glacia quickly with an injection ready in hand. Anyone can guess that it's a sedative. But of course it is not easy to conquer Glacia who is raging like that. She continued to rebel as the sisters held her arms from the right and left sides, while doctors prepared to inject.

It made John slowly move away to make room for the medical team. He stood beside Narendra who was flinching in the middle of the room, his eyes glaring with concern for the child.

"Miss, please calm down. Take a deep breath .. then exhale."

"REMOVE! GO AWAYL! FUCK YOU GUYS, YEAH!!" Glacia ignored the doctor's advice. He even more crazy beating the sisters who forced to put him to sleep.

In the end he lost when the doctor managed to inject the sedative into him. Glacia's movements slowly began to loosen until his body was perfectly limp. He blinked softly with regular breathing, then closed and his consciousness was snatched away by the darkness.

The doctor also moved away while breathing out. She let the sisters get back to Glacia's bed. Unexpectedly such a straight body was able to expend a large amount of energy, especially Glacia after the accident, it should be that the muscles of the woman were weak.

The doctor walked over to Narendra and her in-laws. He also noticed Glacia which is now being fitted again with the installation of supporting equipment by the sisters, in this case the infusion tube and also oxygen.

John could only be silent hearing that. He understood, Glacia must have been very shocked by the condition of his legs. He went into a rage after knowing his legs could not be moved.

The doctor came out after nodding disdainfully at the two men he knew as the Glacia family. Followed by the sisters who also began to leave the room, leaving John and Naren still faithfully silenced in his place.

John breathed before he began to speak. "Glacia was once a jolly child. But ... After her mother died, she became more often moody and made trouble. Countless times Papa got a call from school, until college he was still often naughty."

The man turned to Narendra with a faint smile. "Papa really hopes he can change after marriage, but in fact it's the same. In fact ... maybe you feel troubled with all his behavior. Papa's sorry, Naren."

Narendra nodded slowly. "I'm sorry for not being able to fulfill Papa's dream" he said, slightly bowing his head. "Glacy isn't that troublesome, I'll put more effort into controlling it."

John smiled back at Narendra. His attention was then diverted by the phone in his pocket ringing. John would not have raised that call.

It turned out to be from the office, and he had to come for a meeting right away. After calling John looked at Narendra.

"Naren, in the office there is a meeting of the higher-ups, but you do not need to come, let Papa who all represent you. Papa take Glacy, will you?"

Narendra nodded slowly. "Good, Pa."

John left after he kissed Glacia. While Naren was still faithfully sculpting in the middle of the room, looking at his wife who was lying with a complicated look.

He took something out of his pocket. A wedding ring belonging to Glacia was found by police at the scene. Naren looked at the diamond ring for a long time. Wanting as expensive as any item, Glacia remained reluctant to use if it was Narendra's gift.

Narendra approached the patient's bed, staring at Glacia, who was now lying in a deep state due to the injection of drugs. His pale face looked calm, compared to the distance when he woke up and the eyes were open. This time there was not the typical cynical and arrogant face of Glacia, which had a paper-white look that looked alarming.

Narendra sat in the only seat available next to the bed. He crossed his legs while side by side observing the wife in silence. Her memory again spun review after review as Glacia filed for divorce papers.

So persistent was the woman trying to untie them. Though Narendra was already a good husband of his version, he did not interfere with the privacy of Glacia, he did not limit the woman's association, he was also silent and did not interfere in anything about his affairs, he did not interfere, even about the blatant dark relationship Glacia revealed in front of him.

Narendra pulled out his phone, his screen showing a message page with a line of sentences and photos that he sent to someone a few hours ago.

Narendra did not expect it would trigger a major accident involving Glacia to be paralyzed.

His eyes again looked at the sleeping Glacia, the highlight of which seemed complicated and difficult to decipher. His roar was flat, there was not the slightest ripple as if he indeed had no emotions.

No matter how long Narendra remained silent in that position, Glacia looked like a sleeping princess who remained dazzling despite her blissless face. Narendra admitted, his wife does have a physical as beautiful as a goddess. No wonder a bastard like Gallen was at home to keep him even though Glacia already had a husband.