THE CRUELTY OF MY PARALYZED HUSBAND

1. Married or Prison

"Prison or marry, Asya!" Maria snapped at the slender-looking 25-year-old girl with the milky white skin. 

An accident that occurred in front of Asya's eyes at that time made a man named Fagan Elvander paralyzed in both legs. Although Asya did not feel at all the cause of the accident but the family of Elvander still insisted that Asya was the cause of the accident. 

"I wasn't the cause of the accident, ma'am. Even I was away from the scene" Asya explained in self-defense. 

"Fagan was in an accident because you crossed recklessly, Asya. Still no ngaku," urged the 55-year-old woman almost out because of the emotions that dominate her. 

"No, Madam. It's not my fault. I didn't even touch Mr. Fagan's car at all." Asya continued to defend what she believed in. 

"It could be, you. Isn't it you who suddenly crossed without seeing the speed of my car? Do you think I'm crazy and deliberately made my car crash?" Fagan also snapped at him.

Asya still insisted if it wasn't her who caused the accident. He still doesn't want to be held accountable for mistakes he didn't commit. 

"The only person who should be responsible for this is you, Asya. Don't refuse anymore. The choice is very easy. You just have to marry Fagan or go to jail for the accident." Maria threatened. 

"I'm not wrong, Madam. I've said this over and over again, why are you forcing?" refute Asya again. 

"Is my situation not clear enough you see? Did you go blind when we demanded responsibility?" Fagan spoke. 

The man named Fagan had just recovered from the car accident he had experienced. The actual accident occurred due to her own inattention, but because Elina canceled her wedding plans, Fagan was forced to find the girl who would be the victim for the event that had already eighty percent finished preparations. 

"Son," said Asya's father who could not bear to see his daughter suppressed by the family of Elvander. 

Asya looked towards her father, worried eyes of the man were so visible. Asya knew exactly how her father felt. 

"Why should you get married, ma'am?" ask Asya boldly. 

"The wedding preparations are almost done, Asya, everything is already bocked and the big name of the family is at stake. We can't cancel a marriage for any reason. Fagan had to marry on the appointed day, but not the bride he wanted." Maria gave an explanation. 

"But I'm not Mr. Fagan's future wife. I have nothing to do and it's not our marriage plan" Asya argued. "Also Mr. Fagan doesn't want me" Asya continued. 

"Don't argue, yeah. It's been decided, it's the only way to account for everything you do." Maria explained with increasingly roaring breaths. 

"The court alone did not convict the accident it was my fault, Madam. Why do you insist it's my fault?" Asya has not stopped. 

Because Asya continues to help Maria can not control her emotions. A loud slap landed on the white cheek of the straight long haired beautiful girl. 

"Madam" Asya's father jolted spontaneously seeing his daughter being slapped so violently by the woman. 

"Don't pity him, sir. She talks a lot and tries to be tight-lipped, I have no choice but to" Maria said without feeling guilty. 

"She, this is a good offer. Or do you want me to get your father into this?" Fagan threatened. 

Fagan with a sharp eye, turned his gaze toward Asya who was still gently rubbing her cheek that felt very hot. The girl who was trying to maintain her pride was holding back her tears so as not to drip. He took a deep breath and made things easy for him to get through. 

"Well, if you want the court to sentence you to prison, you can ignore what I've explained. But, if you still want to live freely, you have to marry Fagan." Mary made a difficult choice for Asya. 

The widower, who could only watch his daughter being treated so cruelly, asked that her daughter not be imprisoned. 

"Liat your father. Do you make him beg to be rich? You just need to marry my son and you don't need to go to jail" Maria said. 

Asya raised her downcast face and looked towards the old man who was starting to get sick. His face that began to wrinkle and occasionally heard the sound of his cough that was so stifling the chest made Asya become unbearable. Seeing her father like that was even more painful than the slap she had just received.

"Sir," he softly rubbed his father's hand. 

"Son, I don't want you to go to jail. What happens when you go to jail, son?" he's worried. 

"It's not wrong, sir. Asya did not admit anything that made Mr. Fagan an accident. Bener, Sir. It's not wrong." The girl still denied with her hoarse voice held back. 

"Still argue with you, yes. Later I called the police. Fagan, have them reopen the case" Maria said.

Fagan appears to reach into the cell phone in his pocket. He followed what his mother asked. 

"Don't, Madam." Asya's father was terrified. "Come, Asya. You follow them. You are married to Mr. Fagan and do not let you go to prison. Getting married will not make it difficult for you. They'll think of you like a rich man's daughter-in-law, Asya." The man's thinking was so short. 

The worry he felt made him not think of anything that could happen if Asya entered the family. Without knowing the true background of what the Elvander family was like, Asya's father chose to give up his daughter. 

"Your father was worried about your future until you were in prison. Why do you still insist on your own opinion? Want to make your dad die of stress?" Maria exerts more sadistic pressure. 

Asya's heart was broken into pieces, the harsh words that Maria spoke made her heart become fragile. Moreover, the look in his father's eyes was so empty because of the worries he felt as a father. 

"You're sure I'll be in jail if they report?" ask Asya. 

"They are powerful, yes. They have a lot of money to do a lot of things. The truth they can buy" whispered the old man. 

It turned out that Asya's father was thinking about what could happen if Asya continued to reject what the family wanted. The power that the Elvander family had, it could even buy the world of its own. So, he became worried that what they were trying to do would really happen. 

Hearing the explanation her father said, Asya thought about how a father who had been his single parent for fifteen years was so worried about her. Asya only had the 58-year-old after her mother died when she was just nine. So Asya was worried if her father was not calm. 

"Cop call now, Fagan!" Maria tried to intimidate. 

They used the last move to grieve Asya by threatening to imprison Asya and to leave. Just a step away from their seats, Asya's father was already rested before the two. The man begged in tears for the family not to report his daughter. 

"What are you doing? It's not wrong, sir. It wasn't Asya who made Mr. Fagan crash." Asya still firmly established. 

"Surge, Sir. Your daughter broke up to go to jail, why do you have to cry?" sahut Mary. 

"Asya, ask them to stop, Asya. I don't want you to go to jail. I don't want to, Asya." Asya's father really can't let the family take away his daughter's freedom by handing her over to the police. "Marry Mr. Fagan, Asya. Mr. beg. You choose a long way to go to the home of Mr. Fagan's family, rather than you having to go to the detention house because you are in prison" the man said. 

Asya's father's tears flooded his wrinkled cheeks, breaking Asya's charcoal. He could not see the man who had been fighting for himself crying and squealing like a pain in the presence of Maria Elvander. 

"Wake, Sir. I decided what Asya would do." Asya walked up to her father and gently patted the shoulder of the man sitting down in front of the two women who had intimidated Asya with various threatening sentences.