My Paralyzed Husband's Secret

This must have been Aozora

Damian finally turned the safe button as given by Hanum. Sure enough, the safe door could finally open. "Based on stupid men! Love can make it like this. The sand is so easy to guess." Damian smiled widely, especially when he saw there were some maps that he was sure contained important letters.

With a cynical grin on his lips, he grabbed the maps from the inside. The third was about to see the contents of the map, the door task seemed to rotate, a sign that someone would enter.

"Damn! Someone's coming!" Damian rolled over and brought the maps together and hid under the bed. The middle-aged man saw from below that there was a wheelchair moving forward as it was being pushed by someone from behind.

"Hmm said Auntie, Om Damian just came and went into the room. But, where is he?" there was the voice of a man who made Damian's eyes grow up down there. How not, the middle-aged man knew very well that the owner of the voice was Arsenio, the son of his late elder brother.

"Ja-so he's been conscious of the coma? Shit!" damian's curse in the heart.

"Oh, maybe he saw that you weren't around, so he went straight home" said another man he knew was Daren, the Arsen family's doctor. In the past, his father was the family doctor, but now he is replaced by his son Daren.

"May be anyway. But, what was the purpose of coming here? Do you just want to see me or any other interest?" from Arsen's tone can be ascertained that the young man was suspicious.

"Damn it! He seems to be starting to suspect. Haish, how can I get out of here! Should I wait until she's asleep? If he doesn't sleep until Aozora gets home, how about it?" Damian began to worry as well as panic.

"That's it, you don't have to think about it. Now you should focus on your therapy, make it later back to the company. Poor Aozora soy sauce. I cape in the office, at home you make tired." sneered Daren.

"Damn you!" Arsen grabbed the pillow and threw it towards Daren. As usual, Daren always managed to avoid it.

As Daren's hand prepared to grab a pillow from the floor, Damian held his breath, further panicking that his niece's best friend saw it

"Dead me!" damian's mind with a heart that beats very fast.

Damian's fear didn't happen. The only thing that came down was Daren's hand, but the man's eyes kept staring at Arsen while chuckling.

"I'm sick, I finished therapy, Ren. I'm gonna take a shower first. You wanna be here or you wanna get out?" ask Arsen.

"I just went out. I'm gonna go get some food in the kitchen and make some coffee, you want me to make some coffee?"

"May deh!" sahut Arsen while moving his own wheelchair to go to the bathroom. While Daren swung his foot stepping out.

On the other hand, precisely under the bed, a thin grin again adorned the corner of Damian's lips. "This is my chance to get out of here. These letters are now in my hands. The company will definitely be mine.Hehehe!" Damian began to imagine the wonderful things he would get. Starting from honor and abundant life.

After making sure Arsenio had closed the bathroom door, and Daren had actually come out, Damian crawled out from under the mattress with the map he took from the safe.

Hurriedly afraid that Arsen might suddenly come out of the bathroom, the man came out of his nephew's room.

"Faith," Damian, smiling with satisfaction. Then the middle-aged man swung his legs up from the front of Arsen's room.

He came down the steps in a hurry, afraid to cross paths with Daren who he knew was in the kitchen.

"Finally, I'm safe!" Cheers Damian while getting into his car. The man's smile expanded perfectly, imagining the abundant wealth before his eyes.

"Hahaha, in a moment, I'll be the number one businessman in the country. Arsen I will deposed, and Brother Amber will not be able to stand in front of me anymore" Damian sneered sarcastically.

Then, the man turned on the engine of the car and drove it at a speed out of the Arsenic residence area.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

Damian's car was seen pulled over, after some distance from Arsen's residence. The middle-aged man seemed impatient to see the letters he believed were the company's ownership papers and some other Arsenic assets.

Before opening the map, Damian first kissed the map with a crisp face.

"Welcome, happiness!" exclaim Damian while lifting the map up. A wide smile never dated from the middle-aged man's lips.

With a pounding heart and trembling hands, the middle-aged man began to slowly open the map.

The man's eyes grew bigger. His face suddenly turned confused. How not, the contents of the map were beyond his expectations. The contents turned out not to be important letters as he thought, but only photocopies of invoices that were very old. Can be seen from the date and year listed in the invoice.

"Damn it! what the fuck? Why are they all useless papers?" damian, with a red face.

Then he grabbed another map and opened it. It turns out it's the same. There were a total of 5 maps he had brought, but the contents were all the same.

"Suckers! Why is it like this? Does Arsen know why he changed the contents?" Damian began to guess.

"Ah, there's no way he knows. He just woke up from a coma. He definitely didn't have time to do that. Even to think of doing so would also not," Damian was impassive, very sure.

"Or, is this not Aozora? Has he taken all those important papers for his own sake? he must have replaced the contents of the maps with these useless papers. Yes ... I'm sure this must have been a woman who didn't know herself!" Damian's face looked increasingly reddened full of intense anger. The man seemed to be completely certain that the precious letters were all now in Aozora's hands.

"I won't stay silent. I have to keep an eye on that woman!" Damian hit the wheel really hard.

tbc