My husband's CEO Paralyzed (Reply Paralyzed Man's Revenge)
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Rani's car drove at a moderate speed. It doesn't feel like it's afternoon. At home office hours like this the road is quite crowded. Several times Rani had to be stuck in traffic, even though the distance from home is not so far away anymore. 

When his gaze was straight ahead, his mind floated thinking about the unexpected series of surprises he had gotten since last night. Not to mention the commotion with Elana earlier. Rani was very sure at this time Elana must have been preparing something for her, in return for the lack of ruthlessness of slapping her four times in public. 

Rani let out a deep breath as she arrived in front of the house. The absence of Daniel's car indicates the man has not returned home either. A bit of disappointment penetrated into Rani's heart. He came home early in the hope that Daniel would be home, so that they could speak with a cold head. 

The long sofa in the television room was chosen by Rani as a place to relax her tired body. After feeling a little better, he grabbed the phone that had been slammed into the end of the sofa and immediately contacted the two people closest to him. 

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“Don't joke, Ran!” pekik Gembul is still trying to restore his near lost sense. “This is not at all funny!” 

Rani nodded softly with a look that was very sad for Gembul. There were no tears when Rani told her that the man who married her was Daniel, her future husband who disappeared several years ago. However, the look in his eyes implied a deep pain. 

“He hates me, Mbul.” 

The puff takes a deep breath. His hands clenched until he looked trembling. Especially when thinking about the sad days that Rani went through some time ago. “Why don't you explain to Daniel so he knows the real situation.” 

“Free, Mbul. Elana managed to instill bad thoughts about me. Whatever I explain, he won't believe.” 

“Continue now where is Daniel?” ask the geezer again. 

“I don't know.” 

I don't know how many times Rani tried to contact Aris, but the man did not heed her call at all. Several consecutive messages sent by Rani none of them were replied to. 

“What's your plan now? Are you going to just shut up and let the matter drag on?” 

“No. For that I need your help and Jovan.” 

The lady with such shoulder hair nodded enthusiastically. He was always ready to do anything for his beloved cousin. “What help?” 

“So Elana mentioned two names, Mariska and Leon. Can you and Jovan help me figure out who they are?” pinta Rani remembers the name that was once called Elana when contacting someone. 

“I'll find info.” 

“Thank you, Mbul. I trouble you a lot,” he said feeling guilty. “Now I have to find proof first that the woman in the video is not me.” 

“You need something else again?” 

“No!” 

“Then, you rest first. You look very tired,” advice see Rani's paled face. “I'll see Jovan first and ask for his help.” 

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Rani opened her eyes slowly when she heard the splashing sound of water coming from the room. Threshed clockwise on the wall that already pointed to the number nine. Earlier, after the departure of Gembul, Rani was attacked by drowsiness and closed involuntarily. 

With the energy not yet fully gathered, Rani got up and stared at the half-opened door. Daniel is home. 

Rani carved a thin smile on the corner of her lips. From the doorway where he stood, he saw Daniel who was walking limped with a wooden stick stuck between his arm and armpit. It looks very difficult, but it is a very rapid progress. 

Daniel almost staggered back as the tip of his wand stumbled at the foot of the dresser. Luckily Rani moved quickly to support the tall body of the man. But never expect a thank you, because all Daniel gives is a cold look.  

“You can already walk with a stick?” The question just escaped Rani's lips.

There is no confirmation from Daniel, so Rani chose to stay in place. Even when Daniel had trouble picking up clothes in the closet, Rani was still silent and did not help him. 

“There's something I need to talk about,” Rani said shortly after Daniel changed his clothes. 

“Nothing to talk about anymore.” 

“But Daniel, it's about—” 

“I said there's nothing more to talk about!” If Daniel usually vent his anger with an overabundance, times he is quite calm. However, Daniel's attitude this time makes Rani more alert. 

“I only need a few minutes to talk,” he said after whispering. But it can still be reached clearly by Daniel's sense of hearing.

“Will be of no use. I came home just to pick up some files to take care of the divorce.” 

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