My Paralyzed Husband's Secret

My Paralyzed Husband's Secret
Cheating ?



Time passes so fast. It has been almost two months since Aozora became the wife of Arsenio Reymond Pratama. Two weeks ago, their marriage was celebrated religiously, not just legally. And Aozora that year was at the request of Amber her mother-in-law, not Arsenio's request. However, their marriage has not yet been made public. Only the family and employees know.


"Mas, can't your feet be used for walking?" ask Aozora.


"Why? Are you tired and fed up of my feet not healing?" Arsen asked back in a cold tone.


"It's not like that, Mom. Why do you always misunderstand. I asked like that to think about whether we have not been maximized to do the therapy? And I also want to find out, what are the things that we have to improve in the process of therapy, that's all!" aozora was patient. The woman was getting here had begun to know the character of Arsen, so that she could be more patient to face the mood of her husband who likes to suddenly change.


As usual, Arsen just kept quiet and returned to his usual attitude, as if nothing had happened. As usual, the man did not apologize for his misunderstanding.


Aozora, who was used to her husband's attitude, could only sigh while shaking her head.


"Mas, tomorrow I can go back to the office right?" aozora asked after they were her for a while.


"Can't!" sahut Arsen firmly.


Yeah, it's been two weeks that Arsen banned Aozora from going to work. No matter what reason the man forbade her, Aozora did not know. What is clear is that the ban was triggered from the mouth of Arsen, when two weeks ago, he fell because he was nudged by a motorbike that deliberately drove fast. Fortunately, he was able to avoid it, although he fell and caused his leg to sprain.


"But, what about the company, Mas? She also knew for herself that I had to keep a close eye on my mother's company." again Aozora made her protest, which her husband never responded to.


Arsen, who had been focusing on the screen of his phone, suddenly lifted his face and looked at Aozora with a cold look. That gaze, of course, made Aozora shudder, as she felt the aura in the room become extremely cold.


"Yes, yeah. I'm not going to the office" Aozora concluded, eventually. He understood very well the meaning of Arsen's gaze which meant he did not want to be denied.


"Good! For the company, there is Niko who takes care of it. For your mama's company business, you take it easy, I also ask Niko to keep her eye on it. I'm sure, you also must have known that Niko had also placed competent people there," Arsen's tone has now changed normally, he said, after hearing Aozora who returned to obey her will not stubbornly to keep going to the office.


"Somehow, why do you still let them feel as if the company still belongs to them? don't you want to kick them out of the company?" arsen.


Aozora's lips curved up, forming a smile, a smile that for two months, was difficult for Arsen to understand.


"That's because I still have a little bit of pity on them. Because then I reveal everything, they will really have nothing. Whether it's a place to live and income. But, take it easy, of course it will not last long, because in a moment, maybe just wait a few more days, they will only feel confused about what happened. So let them enjoy a luxurious life for a few days. Let them also think that everything is fine, because the company has started to stabilize" said Aozora, ambiguous.


"What do you mean?" Arsenio frowned, confused.


"Later, I'll know for myself. It's late now, we better get some sleep!" Aozora pulled out the blanket, then laid down her body. Lie down, turn your back on Arsen


"Welcome to torment!" arsenio Gumam.


"Heh, what did Mas say?" Aozora turned around, hearing Arsen speak, but unfortunately she did not hear what had just come out of her husband's mouth.


"I didn't say anything! Sleep on!" arsen quickly replied, while laying down his body, deliberately avoiding answering Aozora's question.


"So I heard the word torment? what torture did he mean?" inner Aozora with frown.


Meanwhile, Arsen, who was lying on his back to Aozora, breathed a sigh of relief. "Thankfully he didn't hear. But, did she not feel tormented huh, two months sleeping in bed with me, but did nothing? Am I the only one who's tormented?" Arsenio was still deeply entrenched, even though both of her eyes were closed.


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"It's 11 o'clock in the night, honey. Why haven't you come home yet?" tsania's voice, rising.


"I'm overtime. Can you understand me, right?" dimas' voice from the other end also sounded high.


"Just do your excuse. You really are overtime? it's been a month that you keep overtime. It's not possible. You realize, if lately our relationship is flat-flat? Or maybe you're cheating on me?" tukas Tsania, investigate.


"This is what makes me even more upset. Your accusations are completely baseless! Whether you believe it or not, I don't care. I hung up and you just slept, no need to wait for me to come home! I may not be home tonight! And don't bother me by calling me so many times, understand you!" tsania has not had time to speak again, suddenly her call has been decided unilaterally by her husband Dimas.


Tsania tries to call back, but turns out her husband's number can no longer be reached. Looks like Dimas deactivated his phone.


"Argh, you son of a bitch Dimas!" Tsania threw her phone on the bed violently.


"Why would my feelings tell me he's cheating?" Tsania started over thinking.


"No, there's no way he's cheating! I have to keep thinking positively. It might be true that he was indeed overtime," Tsania thought to herself, trying to calm herself down.


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Elsewhere, in an apartment, Dimas puts his phone down rough after first disabling his phone to avoid Tsania's call. The man's face seemed to be bent after always talking to Tsania on the phone.


"Why are you angry, honey?" there was a spoiled voice of a woman with her hands hugging Dimas from behind.


"Regular, dear." Dimas said, smiling.


"Your useless wife huh?"


Dimas nodded his head, confirming.


"She asked me to come home, but as usual I told her I was late. I'm lazy to go home, because I'm sick of her not being a good wife. Even the intention to learn to be a good wife does not want to. Mending me here, my life so calm and can see your face," said Dimas accompanied by sweet words.


"Ahh, you could have, honey. I'm being flattered. You're here too, we're not doing anything, are we?" said the woman still in a spoiled tone.


"If I'm to be honest, I'd love to touch you, Bella. But, I respect your principle of not wanting to do that. I'll never force you, honey," said Dimas gently


"Thank you, honey. I hope you don't get scared!"


Dimas smiled and nodded his head. "Yes, I can definitely hold back, honey. Because I used to survive not touching my ex-boyfriend, even though we have been together for a long time. So, I'm sure that I can do it for you, too" Dimas said, with a reassuring expression


Tbc