My wife is Dashing Jelita

My wife is Dashing Jelita
Refusing Destiny



That morning Rey was already in a park in the area of the hospital where she was treated. The park is specifically reserved for patients who will undergo physiotherapy, there are some iron supports along the 2 meter to be a buffer for patients who will train their leg muscles .


Ryan pushes Rey's wheelchair and directs her towards the park, where there is already a theraphis who will guide Rey during the physiotherapy process.


Sri and Lily's mother sat in a garden chair not far from Rey's whereabouts.


"Good morning Rey. Are you ready to fight today? " Said Sean the Therafis.


Rey nodded slowly.


"Honey, I help ya, if you are tired do not be too forced yes, we try slowly okay! " Ryan squats in front of Rey's wheelchair, wanting to make sure Rey is ready for therapy. Rey is more silent.


Sean explains to Ryan and Rey how the initial training process will be carried out.


Ryan is the one who will help Rey directly, Ryan is not willing if there are other men who touch Rey, even though it is a theraphis.


Ryan held Rey and sat Rey in a chair that was prepared.


"Let's go Rey. We start" Sean gave a cue.


Rey started holding the iron handle on her right and left side. With all his strength Rey got up from the chair and tried to stand upright, while Ryan helped move Rey's legs, because Rey's legs could not react at all.


Just 5 minutes Rey tried but sweat had flooded her body, suddenly her body collapsed, with sprightly, Ryan caught Rey's body.


"I can't.. Ryan! " Rey seemed grimacing withstanding the pain.


"Sstttt.kamu don't be pessimistic dong dear, your effort is good! " Royn hugged his wife.


Again and again Rey tried for the umpteenth time, and finally her defense collapsed, tired, sad and disappointed will the calamity that befell her could not be hidden again, Rey fell back, and, but this time it was accompanied by the fall of tears that he could not contain.


Ryan hugged Rey again, buried Rey's face in the chest of his field. "Crying dear.don't be held back" Ryan stroked Rey's friendly head.


Rey's crying voice was so soft and heart-wrenching Ryan, only this time Ryan saw Rey like that.


Sri and Lily's mother immediately approached Rey, she was so anxious to see her daughter's condition.


Finally Ryan brought Rey back to his room, because Rey keukeuh not want to continue his training.


Unbeknownst to them, there were three pairs of eyes watching Rey, a cross-eyed man in a wheelchair, and a middle-aged couple accompanying his son. The man in the wheelchair is Peter, who forces his parents to see Rey, assuring him that Rey is still alive.


But it turns out that after seeing Rey's condition even makes Peter feel more guilty. Seeing Rey unable to walk because of her actions, seeing how Rey's slump made Peter unable to forgive himself.


Peter wept, yes a Peter wept like a child, roared lamenting his carelessness, regretting his mistakes.


Finally Peter was brought home by his parents, Peter underwent treatment at home because his wounds had healed. All Peter needs is the attention of his family.


Meanwhile in Rey's room, Ryan painstakingly massaged Rey's legs, Ryan felt something strange with Rey, because since he knew her legs were paralyzed Rey was more silent.


"Rey.. does anyone get sick? "


Rey just shook her head.


Rey looked at the ceiling of the room. I don't know what he's thinking. With no desire from Rey to share her grief with her husband, she harbors her anxiety all by herself.