Forced to Marry The Paralyzed Culun

Determined Laura

Minutes kept changing, it didn't feel like Darren and Laura had been living in the house for a month. Grateful Laura was being kind to Darren so that the man looked comfortable staying at his in-laws' house.

During that time Darren has not changed oil, although he wants Darren to continue to resist his desire to see their baby candidates. He is also actually still afraid if doing delicious with Laura, considering the content of his wife just stepped on the age of six weeks.

It was still dark but the nausea drive from Laura's stomach was getting worse. It feels really nauseous.

Hook ...

Laura immediately shook Darren's body and covered her mouth with one hand.

Laura who could not stand immediately ran to the bathroom, while Darren who had gotten a quick shake woke up and followed the footsteps of his wife.

Laura spewed out all the contents in her stomach. As if dissatisfied through the mouth, the remnants of food and liquid that settled from Laura's stomach slipped into her nose.

Patiently Darren held onto Laura's hair as well as massaging her nape slowly, which he realized some time ago continued to spit out his entrails.

Laura straightened her body as she felt her nausea had subsided. A sour taste filled his mouth cavity thus requiring him to gargle. His body was unusually feeling weak with a stomach that was quite painful. It seemed like his stomach muscles were attracted when he vomited earlier.

Darren noticed Laura's pale face, her eyes were closed with her breath still set straight. Darren's hand stretched out to wipe away the sweat that was condensing on his wife's forehead.

"Have you?" ask Darren gently. Laura simply nodded in response. Darren rubbed Laura's body onto the bed, laying her on the bed.

Darren uncovers Laura's clothes, showing her belly money is still flat.

"You what?" Laura held Darren's hand.

"Applying eucalyptus oil to make your stomach comfortable." Darren poured a few drops of eucalyptus oil over the surface of Laura's stomach.

"Wait a minute, I'll get you some warm water."

Darren went out of the room he was in, would take warm water for his wife to drink.

Below can be seen Kenan who was watching the morning news on television, tumben once in-laws have woken up even though the day is still at half-time.

"Daddy." Darren said hello. He's not good at stale.

"Where are you going?"

"You take warm water. Laura's nauseous again Dad."

"Oh, also give the cut fruit so that the stomach is not too empty. If the nausea hasn't subsided tell Daddy let us go to the hospital." Daddy Kenan is worried.

"Good Dad."

Luckily Darren has in-laws like Kenan who are not hostile to him. Nor does it always make him feel bad. Kenan respects and always gives Darren the pripacy.

Don't want to leave Laura for too long, even just peeling the fruit Darren will do in his room. Darren brought two apples with his knife.

"Dad, Darren to the room."

"Yes." Yeah."

Czech ...

As Darren opened the door, he immediately pedaled his steps longer as he saw Laura vomit by the bedside, her vomit just a yellowish liquid.

Darren immediately approached his wife and placed the warm water and apples he brought on the nightstand.

"Rice." Darren handed over the mineral water that he had already opened first his seal to gargle.

"Blow it down. I'll clean it up." Laura complied and spilled twice the water gargling on the floor.

"Drink first!" Darren handed over the warm water which Laura immediately sipped until leaving half in her glass.

Darren grabbed a lot of tissue and placed it on top of Laura's vomit marks.

"Darren just call aunty" said Laura weakly.

"It's okay. This is my duty as your husband. I want to enjoy every moment with you. No matter what the end will be like, obviously I will always remember every simple thing with you." Darren painstakingly cleaned his wife's vomit until it was completely clean even Darren to mop up the vomit marks.

"Attent. I wash my hands."

After washing her hands, Darren peeled the apple and gave it to Laura, Darren's treatment made Laura feel touched.

"You want to sleep again?" Darren offered, after all the fruit was gone. Laura just shook her head. He's not sleepy anymore.

Darren cleans up and prepares himself without being served by his wife. Laura just sat on the bed because Darren forbade her.

"Darrenes. Let me put your tie on." Darren approached with a striped tie.

"I'm sorry I can't serve you well." Laura focused her focus on the tie knot she was making.

Darren didn't answer right away he let his wife finish putting on the tie.

"Thank you." Darren kissed his wife's hand.

"Don't feel bad, darling. While you're still within my reach I can do anything. As long as you stay with me."

"Your pent-up talents besides being perverted also become poetic of love."

"Let's know, I'd really like to keep you with me. Regardless of what happened between us in the past."

"You're this. Speak of the past until I forget your geeky form in thick glasses. Also where are your many acne scars?"

"Dear I care."

"And once you're handsome don't let you act or I'll cut your bird."

"Do whatever you want, dear."

"I'm not kidding." Laura is serious.

"So is I. Honey I have to work. Be careful at home." Darren peeped at his wife's forehead.

When Darren was gone he took a picture of his mother-in-law that Darren hid behind a pillow. Last night for the most part Darren was crying silently, Darren always hid his sadness alone, Darren did not want to share even with his own wife.

Laura read the address listed behind the photo, she smiled.

"Darren I'm going to see Mama Sarah, I'm going to take her to you and hug you as affectionately as you want." Laura will be determined to see her mother-in-law as soon as possible.