THE CRUELTY OF MY PARALYZED HUSBAND

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Fagan manages to make Elina angry and fires a beard over what she and Asya did. They both got in the car and drove away. While Aksa tried to calm Elina who still swore the crazy couple with various swearing. 

"Here you go, it's not their fault. It's your own fault that invited them." Aksa blamed Elina. 

"Oh, so you wronged me?" asked Elina rudely. 

"Yes, obviously. This is your fault, because you are selfish and intend to make things hot, you invite them and you are made to heat up with them." Aksa. 

Elina is not grinning. He speaks a thousand languages. The woman did not expect that Aksa would blame her for what she did. For him, inviting Fagan was a plan that should be his stage to show if he found the perfect man like Aksa rather than the crippled Fagan. But reality says otherwise, precisely Fagan appeared as the perfect partner and made Elina fire beard throughout the party held. 

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"You're silent about your task being done?" fagan said to Asya. 

The man was still carried away by the sweet atmosphere in the party so the war was still very friendly for Asya. She had never shown such a warm face before tonight, thus making Asya become very nervous. 

"No, Sir. Not so," Asya replied in response to the question Fagan had given. 

"The trip to your house will last two hours. Before leaving, we stopped by to change your clothes. Later I guess I sell you if you go home wearing rich clothes that," explained Fagan. 

"Good, Sir." Asya answered briefly. 

The car drove through the cold night very quickly. They soon reached the residence of Elvander and Asya immediately descended. But at that time Fagan did not go down, he just left his suit on Asya to be brought in. 

"You're not coming down, sir?" ask Asya. 

"I wait here, you have to go with me" explained Fagan. 

Asya did not expect that her husband would take her to meet her father. For Asya it was completely unthinkable, he thought he would just go with the driver or Fagan's personal aide to meet his father. 

"Ba .. alright, sir," said Asya and he immediately walked in. 

The girl entered carefully, lucky to be so late, that the grandmother dropped by and her daughter were already asleep. Asya rushed to her room and stripped away all her party dresses and changed them with clothes as bright but branded that had been neatly arranged in the closet that Fagan had prepared. 

Because of the rush, Asya intends to clean the make-up and also her hair in the car only. He was worried that Fagan would wait too long. Asya immediately descended with her long footsteps. 

"Huh," cried Asya because of his severed breath. 

He caught his breath and immediately opened the car door. "Sorry, Sir. Waiting too long" he said. 

"No, really. Come in and we leave," replied Fagan. 

"What'sthis? Why is he so soft? Why didn't he show his fangs at all? Wasn't he a mean man who slapped me yesterday? Picking me? Pushing me?" asya still did not believe. 

Asya opened her bag and poured make-up cleaning liquid. Slowly she uttered all over her face and made the paintings of the expensive fairies that Fagan had rented disappear from her face. Asya can quickly throw everything out. 

"At least put the lipstick on again, let it not shoot" said Fagan. 

"I know, sir," replied Asya and immediately polished her lips with a natural hue. 

They were silent for a moment until finally Asya several times yawned, Fagan who realized it was of course just reviewing a smile. 

"You sleepy? What time is it?" fagan asked breaking the silence. 

"Half eleven, sir," replied the driver. 

"Sorry, Sir." Asya felt guilty. 

So often Fagan was angry, almost every protest that Fagan did was replied to Asya with an apology. The girl was afraid to ignite the anger of the man so as to make things worse. Moreover, this was the trip to Asya's house, the thing Asya wanted the most all along. So Asya must maintain the existing situation. 

"I'm taking you in as a husband, the person in charge of you after we get married. So you have to behave as my good wife there. You don't act like your father's spoiled, whining daughter" Fagan said. 

"I understand, Sir. The compensation I received was much greater than I expected." Asya understood that her husband was giving her a limit of speech. He did not allow Asya to tell his family what he had experienced at the Elvander family home. 

"You're a smart girl, it's gonna go the way you did at the party, Asya." Fagan gave praise as a bribe to his wife. 

Asya simply nodded then moved her eyes out the window. The deep night was so clear that there was nothing he could enjoy during the trip. Fagan looked the other way with his mouth locked after making conditions with his wife while he was at his parents' house. 

After a two-hour drive, the car finally entered the narrow alley where Asya's house was located. Because it was very late, there was no sign of the occupants of the house still awake, so Asya went down carefully. 

"Wait, Asya." Fagan prevented his wife from going down immediately. 

Asya re-raised the foot that had almost stepped on the ground. He sat up neatly again and faced towards Fagan. 

"This is your phone, I'll call you to prepare for tomorrow when I'll pick you up. You can't give them a number or anything related to you" explained Fagan gave a phone of the best brand output and the latest type. 

Asya hesitated to accept the advanced object, not about its price or function, she was just reluctant to accept something from the people who had heartily driven her almost mad all this time. 

"Take it, Asya." Fagan forced it and eventually Asya took it. 

"I'm down now, sir." Asya. 

Fagan nodded his head and soon Asya grabbed the car's door opener. He prepared to go out, but again Fagan held his wife's hand quickly. 

"Akh," cried Asya in surprise. "What else, sir?" ask Asya while holding Fagan's hand. 

"Remember, Asya. You are my wife, be a good wife to your husband" said Fagan and then he pulled the girl's chin. 

A kiss Fagan landed to give Asya a stern warning of who she was and what she should look after. Fagan was really sweet and brave tonight. It made Asya's heart become vacillated. I don't know what kind of feeling is going on in his heart right now. 

"Kok, it's rich in gini shock, huh?" she enjoys the kiss her husband gave her.