My Paralyzed Husband's Secret

Trying to contain the annoyance

"Our food!" Aozora put the food she just brought on the nightstand.

"Why have you been so long? You want to starve me to death?" arsen protest, in a very upset tone. I don't know what made that man so upset. To be sure, she was so ever since she found out that it was down there, Aozora had contacted Daren.

"You think cooking can be as fast as lightning, Mom? Need a process, right?" Aozora spoke very softly, although she was actually upset to hear her husband's protest.

"You seem to like answering yes? You come home, whatever I say you always answer!" arsen's voice sounded very cold.

Aozora took a deep breath and then exhaled back very slowly and long, trying not to get hooked. Because he felt that Arsen's attitude was so, it was because it had something to do with his paralyzed condition.

"Sorry! Now you want to eat, right? Come on, eat! It will be cold, so it is not good" said Aozora in a soft voice.

"How can I eat, huh? The food you put there is not in front of me!" Arsenio pointed towards the nightstand that was right beside her.

"Can stay __" Aozora hung her words in the air as soon as she saw Arsenio's very sharp gaze like a dagger ready to hit the heart.

"Died what?" Arsen squinted his eyes.

Aozora finally chose not to answer, because if answered, she was sure that the longer the business. He stepped back towards the nightstand and grabbed the tray filled with food, then placed it right on the lap of the man who this time was really very annoying for him.

"It's your food, Mom. Please eat!" said Aozora, trying to keep talking softly.

"Hmm" said Arsen briefly, without saying thank you.

"When it's very close, just take what's hard anyway? Know gini, mending you're still in a coma, at least tonight, so I can rest. Wake up tomorrow, no pa-pa. Importantly, I can rest tonight," said Aozora who of course only dared to say in her heart.

Arsenio was seen eating very voraciously, while Aozora was just staring from the direction of the sofa.

No need to wait for long food on the plate Arsenio is now exhausted unceremoniously. The man wiped his mouth with a tissue and stared at Aozora who was now engrossed with his phone.

"Ehem, ahem!" Arsenio cleared her throat to attract Aozora's attention.

"What's wrong? Are we done eating?" aozora asked without moving from where she was sitting.

"You see how? Did you see that I'm still eating?"

"I'm asking you nicely, you should answer well too!" Aozora finally began to be unable to hold back her sense of regret.

"So your question doesn't have to be asked, because you already know the answer. You saw me stop chewing, didn't you? so, that means I'm done eating. It's a waste of time to ask such unimportant questions. You should have stood up from there and removed all of this from my front!" Arsen said at length, while pointing towards a tray containing containers of food.

Hearing the words that came from her husband's mouth, Aozora exhaled slowly to quench her wrath. "Prophe Zora! Remember, he just woke up from a coma, so still unstable and easily emotional. She also must not have fully accepted your presence, either" Aozora impassively calmed herself down.

Not wanting to argue anymore, because he also happened to be very tired, Aozora stood up from her seat and stepped over to Arsen.

"How does the food taste? Yummy?" ask Aozora.

"Okay," said Arsen briefly.

"Sad, it's normal, but the food is gluttonous and depleted," Aozora screeched as she grabbed the tray from the lap of the husband that tonight her annoying rate was really high for her.

"Where are you going?" arsen asked as soon as he saw Aozora about to step towards the door.

"You go down!" sahut Aozora, short.

"For what?" Arsenio frowned.

"To dance down there. Yeah, of course to keep all this. How the hell?" It seemed that Aozora had started to be unable to hold back her sense of regret anymore.

"Oh, you want to be angry?" Arsenio put on her fierce face.

Without realizing it, the corner of Arsenio's lips curved into a smile.

About 10 minutes later, Aozora returned to her room and saw her husband sitting with his cell phone in his hand.

"Do you still need anything? let me get you. Otherwise, I'd sleep, because I'm really tired, "Even though I'm very tired, Aozora still tries to be a good wife.

Arsenio stared at Aozora's face. It was obvious that his wife was very tired. "none. You just sleep!" said Arsen, who looked back at his phone.

Aozora breathed a sigh of relief. "Finally, I can rest as well," Inner Aozora. He grabbed a pillow from the top of the bed and began to step towards the sofa.

"Hey, where are you going?" arsenio's eyebrows are sharp-linked.

"I want to sleep on the couch" Aozora said, putting on a confused face.

"Why did you sleep there? Is this bed not wide enough?" arsenio's gaze grew sharper.

"Bu-not so. I just don't want to, you don't feel comfortable if I'm not in bed with you" Aozora gave an excuse.

"Not so long as you're my wife, you sleep in this bed?"

"Where do you know?" aozora's eyebrow angle rose slightly in the direction, probing.

"Damn! I'm flabbergasted again! What am I answering now?" arsenio's inner self, cursed her uncontrollable mouth.

"Oh, I know!" Arsenio smiled faintly as she looked towards the sofa. It seems that the man had already found a logical reason.

"Yes, I'm just guessing. Because I looked towards the sofa there was no blanket there. If you sleep on the couch, there's a blanket, right?" said it.

Aozora fell silent, unable to dodge anymore.

"Sorry, if I'm sassy! not to take advantage of your condition that was in a coma at that time. I swear I didn't do anything to you!" Aozora bit her lip.

"Are you sure you didn't do anything?" lure Arsenio while squinting her eyes.

"Yes-believe," said Aozora, nervous. "I'm just cleaning your body, that's all" said Aozora again, who of course only dared to say in his heart.

"Just tell me you didn't do anything. This week he has tormented me. He was already earlier than Hanum, looking at all my body contents," Arsenio's inner.

"W-Do you want to be angry, Mom?" ask Aozora to make sure.

"That's it, what else to say. You don't have to sleep on the couch. Sleep here!" Arsenio pointed to the side

"So you don't mind if I sleep in your bed?" ask Aozora to make sure.

Arsenio growled at his wife's question. "If I've asked you to sleep here, it means I don't mind. But before I change my mind!" snapped at Arsen, making Aozora quickly step back towards the bed.

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Elsewhere in a hotel, where Dimas and Tsania spend the night after their wedding, the two sleep on their backs. Tsania's face was scowling. It seems that woman is very upset.

Yes, she was very upset because Dimas, who had become her husband, suddenly did not want to touch her tonight for the reason of being very tired. Though clearly before the event started earlier, the impatient man wanted to eat it.

Meanwhile, Dimas stared blankly at the wall. The man really did not want to touch Tsania, not because he was tired like the reason for the wife. Because no matter how small she is, usually if Tsania has teased her like before, her fatigue will disappear immediately changed with gai*rah. But, the oath tonight gai*he yawned somewhere.the man actually imagined the face of Aozora who he thought looked very beautiful earlier when at the reception.

Tbc