My Paralyzed Husband's Secret

My Paralyzed Husband's Secret
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"A-are you awake?" aozora's voice sounded stammering.


"Don't switch the conversation! Answer me first, who are you?" reload Arsen, pretending to put on a flat and intimidating face.


"True Daren and Niko, it turns out she's prettier, if it looks like this?" inner Arsen. His mind praised, but not his eyes. The man's gaze was now extremely sharp.


Aozora immediately gulped violently, feeling a little afraid to see Arsen's gaze. That woman really doesn't know what to say right now. What was clear now was that there was joy, fear and worry, mixed into one within his mind.


"Do I have to answer if I'm his wife? If I answer like that, is this the last night I'm here, and will I be wasted again?" aozora whispered to herself.


"Hmm, I want to see if you're honest or not" Arsenio said. Without Aozora noticing the corners of Arsenio's lips curled thinly to form a smile.


"Are you a bitch, Miss? I asked, who are you, why are you silent?" asked Arsenio again without reducing the intensity of her gaze.


"Let's not be afraid. Tell me honestly. You admit, he won't eat you. Even if he doesn't want you to be his wife, he's gone. No problem, right?" inner Zora.


"I'm your wife" said Aozora at last.


"Huh, wife? Since when do I have a wife? You just confessed - didn't you?" Arsen kept his flat face.


"We've been married for over a week. Whether you want to believe it or not. But that's the truth" said Aozora, as she grabbed her bag that had fallen on the floor.


"Well, he's brave too" Arsen, again smiled obliquely.


"Why can't I know?" Arsenio was still pretending to look stupid.


"Mama Amber said you were in a coma because of an accident and now you're paralyzed, too,"


"Huh, coma? Am I not just sleeping? what date is it now and how long am I in a coma?" arsenio's expression was really very convincing.


Aozora sighed and mentioned the date today. "You've been in a coma for more than a month" he said.


"Huh? A month? That long I was in a coma? So you used my condition to be able to marry me huh? And how, can our marriage be said to be legitimate? Isn't getting married without each other's signature illegitimate?" arsenio's play still continues, so that his pretense yesterday increasingly looks real.


"I didn't take advantage of your condition. I admit you didn't sign the marriage certificate, but on the marriage certificate, there's your thumbprint. So, we are legally legitimate. But, if you still consider it illegitimate, that's okay! I can get out of here!" said Aozora, lugas and firm as she stepped towards the closet, then took out her suitcase from inside.


"Eh, uh, why is this? Was I just doing a show?" Arsen suddenly panicked.


"Zora, where are you going? I'm not saying our marriage is not legal!" peeking Arsen, prevented Aozora's intention to stuff her clothes into the suitcase.


Hearing Arsen's words, Aozora suddenly stopped her intentions and turned to Arsen with a probing look.


"Why are you looking at me like that?" Arsenio looked confused.


"You just woke up from a coma, and I didn't mention my name at all. I just said I was your wife. But why do you know my name?" aozora's eyes were squeaking suspiciously.


Arsenio's eyes instantly faded, not expecting to get such a question from the woman in front of him.


"Damn, why didn't I think there anyway? I have to answer what dong is," Arsenio nodded as she struggled to swallow her own saliva.


"Oh, I-I know from Mama," said Arsenio, nervous. "Damn it, only this time I was nervous in front of a woman" he said in his heart.


"From Mama?" aozora's eyes were increasingly squinting suspiciously.


"Yes, Mama, why?" arsenio's tone had come back cold.


"You just realized? And my mom was with me. Since when did you tell mom?"


"Damn, why am I getting stuck anyway? It turned out that he could be this detailed,"Arsenio scratched his chin that was not itchy at all.


"I just called Mama. Were you the same mom?"


"Why are you silent? what are you thinking?" cecar Arsen's.


"You've been in a coma all this time and just woke up. You are also paralyzed, so how can you get your hands on? Who's got it for you?"


"Argh, why could he ask like that anyway? he was really thinking critically," Arsenio started to grumble.


"Daren, yes Daren. I realized when Daren was here. So, I used the phone to call Mama," Arsenio finally found the right answer.


"Wait a minute, it looks like something's weird!" aozora shouted suddenly while circulating her gaze to all corners of the room.


"Haish, she wants something now?" arsenio Inner, was-was.


"Usually the newly awakened from the coma, will definitely be shocked. Especially if you know the condition of his paralyzed, most certainly do not accept and anything nearby, will be thrown everywhere. But, why does this room still look neat?" said Aozora who looked back at Arsen with her eyebrows linked.


"What other trials are these? Why did he get to this detail anyway? I have to stop him immediately. Otherwise, he would have asked everywhere that the ends of my charade would have exposed themselves.


"Arghhh, you why this mess? didn't I just say that Daren was here? Do I have to explain as much detail as possible that Daren calmed me down? Are you suspecting me now, assuming that I'm just pretending to be in a coma, are you? What good do you think I'm pretending to be in a coma?" Arsenio deliberately raised her voice, hoping for Aozora's guts.


"Bu-not that I meant it that way. I-I'm just __"


"What only? just so you know from your questions, indirectly you suspect me. You suspect I'm pretending to be in a coma, don't you?" arsenio's voice is getting higher. The man cut Aozora's words, leaving no room for his wife to plead again. He pretended to be angry, hoping that Aozora would feel guilty.


"sorry. Now I won't ask much more," said Aozora with a sad face. Looks like Arsen's plan to make the woman feel guilty, worked.


"Now, why are you Fate standing there? Aren't you tired? Now I want to sleep, if you want to sleep, please! Otherwise, it's up to you!" Arsenio.


"Good, Master!"sahut Aozora in a soft voice.


"Master? You call me Sir?" Arsenio, who was about to lay down her body, suddenly canceled her intention to hear his wife's unusual call.


"Don't call me Sir! Call me like you used to call! Its effects.


"Obinary call?" Aozora frowned.


"Aren't you used to call me Mas? Yeah so, call me with that call!"


"You know where I can call you 'mas'? Didn't you just wake up?"


"Damn! I was trapped again! Arsenio in the heart.


"Why do you ask so many more questions, huh? It wasn't that when you came you called me, 'Mas'?"


Aozora suddenly fell silent and did not dare to argue anymore.


"Now you cook first, I'm hungry!" arsenio.


"You hungry? How can?"


"I am human, so I must be hungry. Your question is a stupid question!" Aozora fell silent again and decided to walk to the bathroom.


"Hey, where are you going? Didn't I ask you to cook?" prevent Arsenio.


Aozora, who had not yet fully arrived in front of the bathroom, stopped her steps and turned her head.


"I knew. But, I want to clean up for a while and change clothes. Can't I dress like this, cook?" after finishing her speech, Aozora went straight to the bathroom, without waiting for her husband to open his mouth again.


tbc


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