Serving a Paralyzed Wife
9. Narendra's Goodness

Glacia brushed off Narendra's hand after the man drove him to the room. He has stopped crying since he got home, but that does not mean his feelings also improved after what he got from the treatment of Gallen and his father.

Glacia remained silent, and Narendra, reluctant to make things worse, finally opted out and left Glacia alone in her room. However, right after the door closed, Narendra could hear Glacia's scream followed by the noise of throwing goods. He guessed the woman was on a rampage. Narendra did not want to take a headache and quickly continued his steps downstairs, where Julian was still there waiting for him.

Starting tomorrow, the driver who today drove Glacia officially stopped working.

Almost two hours Glacia rampaged, during which time no servant dared to enter his room. Glacia was lying on the floor with a blank look among the scattered items. His legs stick out stiffly with his stomach body half-sideways. The beautiful Netra is now swollen and swollen, even occasionally tears still flow without sound.

Inevitably the end of the relationship he and Gallen managed to jerk mentally. Especially the bad treatment of the man he just knew now. In the past, Gallen was the perfect figure that made him amazed, the man who saved him from falling apart after Glacia lost his mother.

The reason why Glacia was so clamorous about defending Gallen despite knowing that the man was often a traitor. Yeah, Glacia's not a stupid woman who doesn't know the ins and outs of her boyfriend. However, Glacia only needs Gallen to be next to her, no matter how dark the man's life is behind her. Glacia just needs Gallen, the old Gallen.

Glacia pensively, her chest claustrophobic was filled by an indecision. Being looked at one eye after being adored in such a way is one of the most stifling things in life. Glacia was used to being surrounded by perfection, it felt like she wanted to die when people were looking at her pettyly as well as ridiculing. He was sure that those who hated him would have cursed and cursed the fate of Glacia. Gratitude to those who don't like him.

Long Glacia fluttered on the floor until he involuntarily fell asleep. Tired heart and physical also accompany dizziness that hit the head. In addition, Glacia did not know that now red liquid came out of his nostrils. After that ... either Glacia fell asleep or just unconscious because of fainting.

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Narendra looked at his wife lying on the bed. The doctor had arrived, but Glacia was found to be in a state of concern. The situation was panic-stricken when he found the woman's nose bleeding.

Somehow it could be Glacia until the nosebleed so, which is clear Doctor Teresa said it was natural and Glacia was fine, he was just exhausted and experiencing severe stress after disfiguring the entire contents of the room.

Narendra asked no more, though his heart hesitated a little. The therapy schedule was postponed to tomorrow and Doctor Teresa returned home. The sky had turned dark since the last time Narendra left Glacia in his room. He had expected the wife's room to fall apart, and had asked the servants to clean up the mess.

The day was getting late, before long Glacia opened her eyes. He jumped when he found Narendra sitting right on the side of the bed. The man looked at her, not since when.

The Glacia that was still clouded over his heart was reluctant to care. He threw away his face while starting to lift his back from the surface of the bed, then cuefully tried to reach for the glass on the nightstand.

However, he did not estimate his own ability to forget that the location of the object was too far out of range.

Amidst the frustration of his incompetence, Narendra picked up the glass and gave it to Glacia.

Long Glacia just stared at the speech without intending to accept it. Three minutes later he changed his mind because Narendra remained in his position.

Both are still both silent, Glacia also just realized the state of her room was much neater than the last she remembered. Must be the servants moving quickly to clean it up.

Glacia quietly sighed, her chest still feeling heavy and tight. A broken heart made his sanity almost disappear. No, maybe Glacia who can not accept the change in attitude Gallen towards him, but since yesterday the reality has been wide open. Glacia only reluctantly believes that Gallen threw himself away because of his deformed leg.

Glacia hated the lack, it felt like he wanted to repeat the time if he could prevent an accident a week ago. But we as humans can only make suppositions, regret can not restore all.

Narendra kept the empty glass back. Glacia also realized that her clothes had changed, and a feeling of anxiety appeared as her eyes reflexively stared at Narendra.

As if he knew Glacia's anxiety, Narendra said. "The waiter who replaced it" he said briefly.

A sense of relief came to know this. He watched Narendra in silence. The man got up and began to leave him. Just one step back, Glacia opened her voice.

"So noon .. k-why did you get there?" whispered slowly.

Narendra stopped, turned back to face Glacia. His lips closed for a moment before he answered. "Could certainly."

Narendra's short sentences that Glacia had already encountered. Glacia took a breath and looked down at her fingers. "Thank you .. for helping me get out of there" she whispered. "Why are you always so good to me? Though ... You know my treatment was pretty bad for you." Glacia. "Why?"

Narendra did not immediately answer, he looked at Glacia long until the woman was uncomfortable herself and a little throw away.

Narendra's voice was heard. "Sometimes, humans don't need a reason to be nice."

Glacia turned and looked up again. This makes the two look at each other, facing each other in dimness.

Glacia nodded awkwardly. "You must be a good man."

Without Glacia realizing the corner of Narendra's lips twitched briefly. "Don't be so naive, I'm not as good as you think I am" he said, after which he turned away leaving Glacia alone.

Glacia pensive in place. His fragile heart was already broken by Gallen. Now, he did not know what to do after losing half the perfection he had.