THE CRUELTY OF MY PARALYZED HUSBAND

37. Telepathically

Shortly after, Asya's daydreams instantly disappeared due to Mary's shrill voice from outside. The woman called Asya because outside came some reasonable people who would clean the bathroom Fagan's room. 

"Yes, did you ask Fagan to find them? Didn't you sort it out?" chirps Maria. 

"There are some broken sides, ma'am. It can only be allowed by an expert. Just now Young Master called and said if he asked Abrisam to find an expert," explained Asya. 

"The reason again, at most this is your wits to whine with Fagan for leniency" recalls Mary. 

Asya did not argue, he was too memorized by the attitude of his mother-in-law. He can do anything if he is angry and always assume what Asya says is always wrong. 

"Bring them, after that I wait for you in my room" Maria ordered. 

The woman just nodded her head. He escorted those experts and pointed out which parts should be fixed. After she finished as Maria expected, Asya immediately headed for her mother-in-law's room. It was not clear what Maria wanted from her, which was clear she only needed to see the woman so as not to make matters bigger. 

"Come in, Asya." Mary gave the order. 

Asya's feet immediately passed through the doorway and saw the entire room so luxurious. In front of her eyes this time was the room of the hostess where it was common for Maria to rest all this time. 

"Taking things right, I guess ever since you and Fagan got married, I've never asked you for your help doing this. Now I ask for your help," Maria said in a tight tone. 

Asya's eyes looked around the vast room. Starting from the bed, dresser, sofa, wardrobe, closet bag, shoe cabinet to bookcase all look very neat. I don't know what the woman meant to tidy up and clean up everything. Of course Asya was confused. 

"Wait what else?" force Mary without a second thought. 

"Ah, i .. yes, Madam," replied Asya. "I'll get the equipment first" he continued and immediately went out. 

He walked very carefully out and settled into the kitchen. He prepared everything before returning to Mary's room. Although confused, but Asya brought everything that if she could use to finish what her mother-in-law asked. 

"Where are you going, Asya?" Lia appearing. 

"That's, to the Big Madam's room." Asya answered briefly. 

Lia was astonished because of the large amount of equipment Asya had brought in his hands. "What's all that for?" asked Lia who used her eyes to point at all the tools that were in Asya's hands. 

"I have to clean the room of the Great Mistress," Asya replied briefly. 

"But, right?" sela Lia's. 

He then stopped because he saw the wrathful face of Mary who was behind Asya at this time. "Helpers just finished cleaning up the place" he continued inwardly. 

"I know, what do you want to say?" sahut Asya's. 

"There go," asked Lia, not wanting Asya to get in trouble because there was Mary between them. 

Asya turned around and saw Maria standing with a horrifying look at her eyes. He crossed his hands on his chest and face so much that Asya became afraid. 

"What do you know, Asya?" ask Maria. 

"Curtain, excuse." Maria caught the signal of the lie Asya said. He didn't believe Asya. 

But the girl had already gone away from Maria to her room because she did not want to add to the commotion anymore. 

"The room is clean and clean so ask to be cleaned as well as machined again, it is strange," said Asya on the way. 

It seems Asya had guessed sooner what happened to Maria. Actually what the woman wanted from him was all clearly illustrated. Everything was like a deliberate thing to make Asya suffer. 

"Young Master, don't you hear me? Didn't you ask me to call you if anything made me uncomfortable. Right now it's the most uncomfortable thing I feel, but unfortunately I can't say the same to you. I can't call you and complain about all this to you" Asya said as he cleaned up the remaining dust. 

Asya worked hard to repeat what the maids had cleaned yesterday. He knew that if everything was clean, it was just that his father-in-law did not let Asya relax, so asked Asya to repeat everything. 

Not even Asya finished the job, an hour later Fagan's car entered the yard. Unexpectedly, the man came home on the grounds of checking the expert who was asked to clean up his bathroom which some parts were damaged due to Fagan's rampage last night. 

"Fagan's home?" Maria said. 

He immediately welcomed his son into the living room. His heart was full of questions because it was not usual for Fagan to come home early like now. It had been three hours Asya struggled with the fine dust in her mother-in-law's room, so she did not realize that what she said an hour ago had become a reality. Fagan came home without any news. 

"You're home yet? Wasn't she late?" cecar Maria's. 

"Ah, right. I left late but came home early. I have to make sure the ceramics experts and interior designers that Abrisam chose are good. So I went home" said Fagan, giving an excuse. 

"They're at work, honey." Maria explained. 

Fagan is still looking for the whereabouts of his wife who did not appear. He was curious to see Asya immediately before him. 

"Where is he? I came home because I felt he was asking me to come home" Fagan murmured in his heart. 

It turns out that Fagan came home feeling Asya asked him to come home. She was worried that something happened to Asya when she left. Moreover, Fagan knew that his mother was a person who could do anything to Asya. 

"Who are you looking for, son?" asked Mary who saw her son looking where and to the left since. 

"Yes, Ma." Fagan was honest. 

"Ashya?" mary asked immediately glaring at his eyes. 

Not even Fagan replied to what became his mother's astonishment, Suddenly there was a breaking sound and like something collapsing to the floor. Fagan turned to the source of the voice coming from his mother's room. His eyes were quivering and full of questions. 

"What is that, Ma? Who's in Mama's room?" ask Fagan worried. 

Maria shrugged her shoulders and immediately ran into her room. He guessed that there was something Asya destroyed back then until there was the sound of a broken object and also something that fell so hard. 

"Oh my God, Asya." Maria screamed in a poignant and worried tone at the same time.