
" I'm sorry Princess, because I'm you get wet, I only have this jacket in the car, so you can wear it. "
" Do I want to help you ? " Diandra is still silent.
" Princess, Hey..."
Deg !
Diandra's heart nearly dislodged from its spot as it felt the warmth of Matheo's large hand rubbing her left cheek.
" Princess, Are you okay ? You okay, are you ?" Matheo asked again starting to look panic on her face.
While Diandra, He was pounding even more as Matheo's heavy voice called out to her, Not Diandra or Dy, As usual, But Princess.
And somehow when Matheo calls her Princess, Diandra's heart is like watering thousands of beautiful flower petals makes her heart cool and somehow Diandra explains it, ' she said, But his taste is very happy.
" Princess, Hey...Why daydream. "
" Wh-what ? Sorry what should I call her ? "
" What do you want to call her ? Not for sure, Mr or Mr. "
" Sister ?" Ask Diandra again.
Her age was only 24 years old, so could she call her Big Brother ?
" It's up to you, if you want to call me baby, it's up to you..."
Blushes...
It's so hot Diandra's face, when Matheo teases her.
" Don't be like that, Shame..." Uhh...
Can Matheo scream right now ? His heart pauses at this moment, Diandra's face is very adorable if blushed so.
" Already, here I help you put on the jacket, we go home. " Diandra nodded.
Matheo closed his eyes tightly when he helped to wear the jacket on the body Diandra, Aroma her body, Parfume her, And Perfumed Diandra hair, Her taste makes Matheo crazy if a long time like this.
Diandra can indeed make his somersaults, and bolsters bolsters because of his charm.
" It's warm enough ?" Matheo asked again when she had put her jeans on Diandra's body.
Diandra just nodded, she chose to turn her gaze toward the outside of the window, even though she could not see, at least she could shift her meticulous face so that Matheo could not see her.
Along the way, Matheo continued to smile, First time close even this close to a woman other than her Mama, Aunt Maura and Sister Winarsih first, And this is Diandra.
The woman who hit her that night.
" Want to eat what ? Or do we deliver or just drive true ?" Matheo glanced at Diandra, .
" Road true, I'd like to eat a burger, Doble cheese, and his Doble beef. "
" okay. But sorry, I can't accompany you to a meal, I don't eat junk food. "
" The reason ? Is it because of junk food ? And not good for health ?" Ask Diandra .
" May Be ?" Matheo sniffed both of his shoulders.
I don't know what the reason is, but Matheo certainly does not like junk food and ready-to-eat.
" Is there any more ?" Ask Matheo again.
Diandra thought a little, Then he wanted Crispy chicken too.
" Crispy Chicken only. "
" Okay !" Answer Matheo.
He complied with Diandra's request, and bought her his order.
" What is that ?"
" It's. " Answer Diandra.
Matheo hands the fries as a bonus to Diandra and Diandra accepts.
" Thank you, brother..."
" Why shame ????" Matheo's question made Diandra more and more misbehaved.
Matheo's gentle treatment made her melt and crumble due to her attitude and attention.
Why is Matheo so considerate of her ? Is she a blind and paralyzed woman ?
" Don't do that, I'm ashamed..."
" I like her, Your face is getting blushed the more beautiful, Can I pinch your cheeks ?" What the hell is this Matheo ?
Want to pinch her cheek ?? Just yummy.
It will definitely hurt later, let alone the big hand that makes his goosebumps.
" aahh..sick...." Eluh Diandra as Matheo Benat pinches his cheeks.
Not a naughty pinch, but an anxious pinch.
Matheo smiled as he looked at the pouting face of Diandra, Slewed in her brain to make Diandra his woman, his lover and his wife, Containing her child-to-be.
Matheo instantly beat his head as the thought just flashed through his brain, How could he think like that ?
Far away from his thoughts ? But can he dream like that ?
But for now, there is still something to do, Find an eye donor for Diandra and do therapy in order to get back to walking again.
Matheo wishes a lot for all of her, In order for Diandra to return to herself before Matheo destroys her back then.
" Wait a minute okay, It's still raining, I'll get an umbrella in the trunk. "
" No, brother, "Diandra prevented him, as Matheo was about to go out to pick up the umbrella in the trunk of his car.
" Why ?" Matheo asked as Diandra prevented her.
" Call the house, and then my sister gets wet again. It was wet for carrying me. " Another Matheo's smile came up while getting a little attention from Diandra .
" Good, we call your house okay. " Diandra nodded.
Matheo waits for sister Ani to pick them up in the car to bring an umbrella for the two of them.
And when sister Ani comes, she's shocked, where's the Diandra wheelchair ? Why is Mr Matheo who is notoriously cold and does not want to be touched by others easily carrying Diandra ?
But his lips and tongue were as if it was Kelu, How dare he ask such a question ?
" Please help Diandra clean up, we were raining in the park, and her wheelchair lived there. Later my men will take her home. "
" Good Mr. " Sister Ani helps Diandra clean up when Matheo helps Diandra get into the bathroom and sit in a simple bathtub that was recently purchased by Matheo for the convenience of Diandra,.
Even there is also a special chair for paralyzed people to be in the bathroom.
Matheo Benat benat prepared all the needs of Diandra, for the sake of his comfort.
" You're wet, son, do you want to wear father's modest clothes ?" Andra's father rose
Even if he knew Matheo wouldn't be able to accept it .
" I'm sorry dad, I don't mean to refuse, but you know for yourself how we're doing, so it wouldn't be possible for me to wear it. " Your father nodded.
True as well, Matheo's body was twice that of Andra's father's body, so if only to carry the Diandra it would be very easy for him.
" Let's relax, Dad, when Diandra's done I'll go home, and tomorrow I'll take Diandra to do her therapy. I promise I'll make her walk back and see. I'll return your old Diandra. And please..." Matheo exhaled for a moment and closed his eyes before continuing
" Please give me permission to love her, not because of my pity, or my guilt, but I really want to love her. Make her my woman, and the mother-to-be of my son's child. " Now both eyes of Andra's father are glassy.
She felt moved by the young man in front of her, So responsible and decisive as well.
Then his sense of Andra's father was happily studied hearing him, That there was a love of his son sincerely, and accepted his what was his current Diandra.
" I can't decide, talk to Diandra directly, and don't say anything about the accident that night. "
" Aky doesn't want to continue to haunt my guilt, so I'll say it, whether she accepts me or not. But I'll tell you later. "
" It's up to you. I can only pray that Diandra foam will receive you "Matheo nodded.
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