Mr. Paralyzed's Bed
Chapter 118

"Uncle Mustafa, Rehan's father."

Aishe was fixated, trying to digest Diego's words well, perhaps she had misheard. But after seeing the response of his adoptive father, Aishe only understood that Diego's words were not a mere trick.

"I've heard everything. Rehan used to be rude to you, but actually, he's a good kid." Mustafa sat on the edge of the bed.

Aishe looked at Diego who was still standing beside her for a few moments, then looked at Mustafa and smiled. Both of his hands grabbed Mustafa's hand and grabbed him.

"I know, Dad. He's a good boy, very good. Maybe we didn't know each other at the time."

Aishe's answer turned out to be able to impress Mustafa. The old man raised the two corners of his lips, drawing a wrinkle line around his old eyes.

"Listen to me, son!" Mustafa tries to get closer. "If he bullies you, just tell me." Mustafa glanced at Diego.

"Don't that rancid boy, Rehan I'll be trashed if I dare to tease you. Understand, Son!" mustafa who immediately got a nod of the head from Aishe.

Instead of being angry, Diego raised one corner of his lips when he saw the two men being blatantly bullied. Perhaps Aishe's happy laughter had already shut down his entire emotions, leaving only his sense of happiness.

Mustafa becomes closer to Aishe after calling each other Father-Child. He even recounts some of Diego's childhood events as his student, which eventually made Aishe look happier to hear him.

"Do you also know Eraz, Ashan and the others?" asked Aishe who was suddenly curious about the relationship of the Right Hand of the husband.

"Well, I met them at least once, twice. Not too familiar, but I know them," Mustafa replied as he looked at Diego.

"Me and Rehan have known each other since childhood, but with others, we met when growing up" Diego said.

"I imagine what if you were childhood friends. Surely their childhoods were filled with ... oppression." Aishe laughed loudly, followed by Mustafa.

It had already gotten such satire, but Diego did not respond to anything. He actually stroked the crown of the wife who was still laughing freely.

"It's late in the afternoon, I still have to feed my kittens at home." Mustafa patted the back of Aishe's right hand, then got up.

"Eat a lot, son. Tell your husband if you want something, the money's a lot, spend as you like!" Mustafa.

"Dad just calm down. I'll spend the money and buy whatever I want, '" replied Aishe who then looked at Diego. "You don't mind, do you, my husband?" he continued to tease Diego a little.

Mustafa walked first, followed by Diego who walked behind him. But just as they were about to open the door of the room, their steps came to a halt for a moment.

"You haven't found it yet, son?"

"Yet. I don't know where he went, it's really troublesome!" diego's reply ended with a grunt.

"Max must've threatened Mirey with your father's departure. You must keep suppressing your mother's emotions!"

"You have to deal with Max immediately. If he touches my family again, then I'm not reluctant even if I have to break the oath to the old man!" Diego opened the door, as if telling Mustafa to leave quickly.

"Then quickly find Deniz, let him finish!" Mustafa steps away, leaving Diego still standing in the doorway.

After seeing Mustafa enter the elevator, Diego closed the door and went back into the room approaching Aishe. Her footsteps were so light, it was barely heard by Aishe who was staring at their wedding documents.

Without speaking anything, Diego snatched the document in Aishe's hands and directly put it on the nightstand. After which, he placed his forehead on Aishe's forehead.

"Bully husband himself, very nice huh?" Diego slashed a distance that was only that small with his lips.

This time it remained the same as before, without any cue, the boneless tongue instantly barged inward. Aishe quickly compensated Diego and placed both hands on his shoulders clutching her husband.

Diego's soul suddenly rippled. All the things that come from the wife can always make the fire in her body smolder. But the doctor's words made him swallow the desire round and immediately release Aishe's lips.

"Looks, we need to update our sports schedule, my wife."

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