Mr. Paralyzed's Bed

Mr. Paralyzed's Bed
Chapter 109


Room with dim corner light. A big, lighted television was playing a song. Aishe sat down with a thin blanket on her feet.


Diego was quite grateful, at least nothing bad happened to his lover. The house was neat no messy scenes such as the entry of intruders. So, what makes her lover cry so much?


Diego approached and immediately hugged the lover. "Calm down, calm down" he said gently rubbing Aishe's head.


The woman still continued to cry as much as she could, like a child who had just been angered by her parents. "What's wrong? Who made you cry?"


Diego let go of his embrace, then rubbed the remaining tears on both cheeks of the lover. The girl's red eyes, really made her curious.


Aishe slowly raised her hand, then pointed at the large television that was on. "Die ... The film is very sad," he said with a sad face that could even make people misunderstand.



Speechless. Diego can't say anything. Apparently, the thing that had made her cry was just a silly movie. Hearing that reason, Diego only fell silent for a moment, then grabbed the remote and turned off the television.


"It's just drama, don't cry!" he said looking at Aishe's eyes that were still flushed. The woman nodded slowly, then hugged Diego again.


"Die …." Her call softly sounded. "Why did you fall in love with me?"


Aishe's sudden question, made Diego tighten his embrace. "Come," he answered briefly.


"Maybe, because I'm used to you. Likes everything about you, the way you talk, the way you think, the way you solve problems." Diego was silent for a moment to swallow his saliva rough.


"Is that so?" Aishe looked up, until his forehead touched the rough feathers on the chin of the lover. "So you'll fall in love again if I die?"


Diego pushed Aishe's body slightly away, so that he could look into the eyes of the lover who had dared to ask carelessly. His two big hands slightly squeezed Aishe's arms.


"Can you speak a good thing?" the words that came out sounded so loud. Diego seemed to be quite angry after hearing the question from Aishe. However, the girl in front of him looked calm after lighting a fire.


"You fell in love with me after losing Lyra. If I also leave, you might fall in love again the same way."


Diego looked down, the veins on his neck and forehead looked stiff. In fact, his snort of breath also sounded heavy. He re-steaded his head after a long sigh.


"You know, falling in love can't be as simple as it looks. There's heart throes, there's a lot of consideration, just to make sure I love you." His right hand slowly touched Aishe's cheek, then rubbed it slowly.


"If I could fall in love again, I should have gotten to know you first. Why would I agree to all those ridiculous bets?"


"Lyra was my first love, but I swear, you're the last!" Diego snaps Aishe's hands and then kisses her.


Aishe bowed, it seemed that Diego's explanation was quite reasonable according to him. Love, sometimes it becomes an endless mistress.


"So .. can you tell me, what movie suddenly made you think that way?" ask Diego.


"Just a piece of the story, about a mafia leader who just first fell in love. But, he had to lose his wife to Alzheimer's disease." Aishe raised her head, looking at the face of Diego who only had a flat face. "That's sad, isn't it?"


Just like that? You cried as much as you could and shocked me to death just because of such a ridiculous drama?


Diego sighed violently, looking at Aishe's face still sitting quietly as if innocent. I'll burn this television tomorrow! Fucking fuck!


After being satisfied with a television. Diego with athletic body, lifting Aishe's body.


"Where are you taking me, Die?"


Aishe's question didn't get any answers. Apparently, Diego was really angry because of his silly question.


"Die, put me down! Where are you taking me?" ask him again.


"You're punishing you, you've scared me to death!" Diego continued walking while carrying Aishe's body, going to the room.



In the morning, let's start with the sweet.


A cup of coffee eg 🤭🤭