My Disabled Husband

Episode six

The planned day came, the wedding day Arga and Citra became the hope of many people. They both do not want to hold a big event, just a simple wedding, especially Arga has not been able to meet many people. A little bit of his emotions are still irregular.

"Dad is proud of you" said Alam.

"He's coming" asked Arga.

"Will come" replied Nature.

"I don't want to meet her."

"That's your sister, why are you like this one," asked Nature.

"That used to be dad, now that he's not my sister, he causes me like this Dad!!!"

"That's!! watch your mouth, how others hear, remember who we are and our families."

"Dad!! if you just want to scold me, get out of here go!!!!." Arga shouted very loudly.

His breathing rose and fell very heavily, it was a sign his emotions were starting to get out of control. Nature who saw it immediately tried to calm Arga, lest Arga's marriage fail because of her.

"Sorry sorry, sorry dad. You're wrong, don't be like this." Nature hugged Arga tightly.

Arga closed his eyes to regulate his breathing, his self trying to control his emotions back, lest all his chaotic. Everything has been ready since yesterday.

"Father out" said Arga.

"Yes, I'm sorry.." Nature left the room.

"What's wrong" asked Ismi.

"No papa, don't go in. He was emotional" replied Nature.

"Don't make it messy, everything is ready, don't let this marriage have problems" said Ismi.

"Yes, there was a little problem" said Alam.

After all the marriage was ready to be carried out, Arga was ready to start his marriage with Citra, honestly Arga was very stubborn, he had never been like this before. In order to achieve what he wants Arga willingly married the image of a woman who is not too familiar and not too he likes.

"The image is time, maybe your life after this will be heavier," her inner self while closing her eyes as Arga begins their marriage.

And finally the two become a husband and wife. Everyone who was there was happy, except Darka and his mama who were not allowed to come, initially they wanted to come but not by Arga, Nature immediately asked him not to come. They both are really upset why Arga can get married, if this is the plan they both did before her will fail miserably.

"Congratulations Arga" said Ismi.

Arga just smiled a little, nothing meant at his wedding, this is not the wedding he wanted just yet. At the age of 24, before the accident at the age of 22, Arga had dreamed of an extraordinary marriage, but the reality now does not match what he dreamed.

Arga asks to go into the room, he is not comfortable there, too many people who make Arga feel threatened, he prefers to be alone with a variety of thoughts that haunt him.

Citra went into the room together with Arga, they both had roomed together. The room they both used is now Arga's room before her. Arga does not want to be moved anywhere, he is already comfortable there.

"Don't be pretentious to me, remember we got married not out of love but out of a purpose" Arga said.

The image is only its own hearing it, it has prepared its mental before, so what Arga said will not enter the heart of the image.

"I'm helping you.." Image trying to take the heart of Arga, he knew it must be difficult but surely can Stone exposed to water consistently course will certainly be hollow, perforated, arga's heart would be broken if he paid attention to Arga consistently.

Arga let Citra take off her clothes, she was indeed quite difficult and needed help from Citra. Arga's body is not as good as before, fat has begun to cover the muscles that Arga forms first, even so Arga still looks handsome.

"Why am I ashamed," Arga's mind.

"Take my clothes" said Arga.

"Regular or for sleeping" asked Citra.

"You think for yourself" replied Arga.

Citra took a nightgown for Arga, although Arga did not want to sleep as he had already slept hours. Later Arga also fell asleep without having to change his clothes again. From her pants to Citra's clothes help her wear on Arga, a sense of shame but it's been her job.

Citra's eyes are unfocused with a bulge between two Arga thighs, although closed with a thick interior remains visible. The image seeks to avert his gaze but not with his mind that has gone everywhere.

"The image of his legs can not walk but his anu is still alive, lest you run out tonight with his on the bed," Inner Citra.

"Don't think like that" said Arga, he seemed to understand what Citra thought.

"There is no ah" Citra said.

After completion Citra helps Arga to go up on the mattress. Having a husband like Arga is indeed more tiring but Citra never mind, she does all her sincerely, let alone has become her duty as a wife.

"Mr Arga" Citra said.

"Well, what's the matter, you're so busy" asked Arga.

"Hmmm sir there is a plan for his future, so that I can help Mr. Arga," Citra replied.

"You know Darko" asked Arga.

"I know him but he doesn't know me."

"You approach him, find valuable information" Arga said.

"Mr Arga seriously," Citra asked, she was quite surprised to hear everything.

"Yes I'm serious, I want to know if it's really him who made me like this, what his real purpose is, what just wants to take all my father's possessions or some other purpose" replied Arga.

Image has not given an answer, he still has to think more deeply before making the right decision.