THE CRUELTY OF MY PARALYZED HUSBAND
34. Accompany Sleep
Asya said it was clear that Fagan's mother had forbidden the maid to clean the bathroom. Fagan became angry and felt trivialized.
"Mama" cried Fagan from the room.
Fagan's call was heard directly by Maria. With a little curiosity and a sense of regret, Maria immediately headed for the son's room.
"What's up, Fagan?" ask Maria lirih.
"Why is the maid who will clean my bathroom Mama Cegag make a ride?" ask Fagan ketus.
Maria immediately glanced towards Asya. She had guessed that Asya was complaining to her husband. So the protest that Fagan made reached his ears so quickly.
"What? Dare to complain," lirih Maria was upset.
"Udah, Mom. Don't make trouble. What the hell, Asya's wrong? I'm the one who asked her to call a maid to clean the bathroom" explained Fagan.
"That's his job, Fagan. Why ask for a maid? It was time for them to rest, after all" Mary reasoned.
"Ma, since when do Mama care about their working hours? Didn't they work according to what we need?" fagan did not accept the reason his mother said.
Maria ran out of words, the reason being denied by Fagan who chose to defend his wife.
"She, are you happy to see this? You made my son argue with me so boldly" Maria said.
Fagan shook his head, he was confused by the situation. How could what he ordered to Asya be just a trivial matter. But it became a big problem when his mother interfered like now.
"What happened to you, Fagan? Why are you acting like this Mama?" ask Maria.
"Udah, Mom. Thats enough. I said enough," interrupted Fagan again.
"Master, it's night. Leave the bathroom like that. Tomorrow morning is cleared." Asya makes a proposal.
Fagan stared at Asya with a slight glare, his heart already softened enough if Asya spoke to him. So like the one who got magic, Fagan followed Asya.
"All right," replied Fagan.
After all was considered complete, Fagan's mother came out of the room. With footsteps that were stomped in annoyance he passed and made Asya and Fagan's eyes unmoved.
"Let me help you, sir." Asya began to approach Fagan.
Without a word, Fagan complied and followed Asya's instructions to switch from wheelchair to bed. After making sure Fagan's position was comfortable, Asya immediately pulled the husband's blanket. He covered half of Fagan's body and painstakingly tidied it up. This is what he usually does after officially becoming Fagan's husband. It's just that before tonight, Fagan never looked at him.
"Why is my master like that?" asya asked who caught Fagan's eyes.
Fagan became clumsy. He doesn't know what to say and what to say. To wander, it seems like Fagan is incapable. He chose to be quiet and not to answer Asya's questions.
Asya who did not get any answers, immediately turned off her room lights. "Good night, sir." The first time after becoming Fagan's wife, Asya said good night to her husband.
"She," said Fagan.
"Sleep here, Asya." Fagan asked his wife to sleep next to him.
"Ti .. no, sir. I will sleep on the sofa as usual" Asya replied.
"She," cried Fagan forcing.
The girl turned her body, she looked at Fagan and found the man with a fierce face.
"You know, right. I'm impotent, it won't affect anything. Nothing is going to happen and I just want you here" Fagan said.
"But, Sir." Asya is still evasive.
Feeling Asya's heavy tone was getting heard, making Fagan not want to make things complicated. He who was in his great rage earlier was able to melt and calm down because of Asya, only felt Asya giving him calmness. So he hoped that the girl would accompany him.
Fagan tilted his body and turned his back on Asya. He no longer forced the girl and chose to take his eyes off Asya. Seeing Fagan's disappointed attitude, Asya became sad. He didn't want to make things more complicated. Whatever happens now, he has to face it.
"I call him a husband, I call myself his wife. Why is his request so heavy for me? Why is it that when he asks me tenderly I can't handle it?" inner Asya.
The girl's mind flew. How is it now that this has never happened. Let alone asking something so good from Asya, even before this Fagan continued to make Asya suffer with his harsh speech and cruel behavior.
"I'll accompany you, sir. At least until you fall asleep," wirred Asya as she crawled up to the luxurious bed.
Fagan who sensed Asya's presence opened his eyes. He was shocked because the woman he had asked for so kindly had finally come to accompany him. At that time, Asya's face looked very beautiful to Fagan. Her hair that was indeed dyed before the party looked very natural. Asya's shady eyes made Fagan wish for more.
"Don't go, Asya." Fagan muttered in his heart.
"No, Mister. I'll be here" Asya replied.
Fagan began to close his eyes, but not to fall asleep. The man was not at all touched by drowsiness even though he was in bed. His mind was still very chaotic though unlike the beginning Cecilia explained everything that happened in his social environment.
"You're asleep, sir?" ask Asya curiously.
Apparently Asya also could not act ordinary, he felt that someone was watching him while near Fagan. It's just the difference Asya is already very sleepy.
"Not yet, Asya." Fagan still casts his voice.
"Akh, Sir. Go to sleep," Asya's tirade unconsciously. "It's almost midnight, I have to take care of breakfast tomorrow. Or the attached grandmother will be angry," he said as he began to fall asleep.
Instead of being angry because his mother was lured by Asya's grandmother, Fagan actually became curious because his wife's voice was getting lost.
"Aish, you're sleeping?" fagan protest but of course did not get any reaction, in fact Asya who actually fell asleep because it was too tired and comfortable to be on a soft mattress that he had never felt.
Seeing his wife in his sleep, Fagan began to imagine what had happened to him and Asya. Starting from the coercion he and his mother did, rethinking how they started it all up to all the physical and mental torture Fagan and Maria gave Asya, it seems that it did not weaken Asya in the least as a girl.
"She, what magic power do you have? Why am I letting me down now?" fagan said astounded.
