Mr. Paralyzed's Bed
Chapter 6

Constantinople, with its entire historic story of the triumph of the Ottoman Empire (Ottoman). During the middle ages, the capital of the Eastern Roman Empire became the wealthiest and largest city in Europe.

At least in the 10th century, the city was renamed Istanbul. In ancient Greek it was Istimbolin, meaning 'in the city' or 'to the city'. 

In recorded history, when the Republic of Turkey stood, they objected and by the name of Constantinople. In the end, the name was changed.

Besides being the most populous capital city with a population of more than 14 million. Istanbul is also known for its historical sites. The most famous is Hagia Sophia.

Early summer in Istanbul, became a month of exploding tourists. Hotels boomed, some roads to tourist attractions suddenly became crowded. 

That's what's happening at the moment, too. When Diego and Aishe boarded the car, stuck in traffic after exiting the airport.

"Turn around, we're going to Villa Luxury!" 

One command Diego, make the driver obey easily without asking anything. 

Cadillac CT6's latest sedan, rotating direction and slowly leaving their first destination. Looking for a gap in the road, to get to the Zeytinburnu area.

The house with a spacious courtyard, had made Aishe gaping in amazement. Imagine how happy it would be if he could play on such a wide page.

The driver stopped the car in the yard, then went down to take a wheelchair. 

A house this big, but it looks lonely.

Aishe was still watching around from behind the glass, until in the end, he was startled by Diego's deheman. Seeing that the man was already sitting in a wheelchair, made Aishe realize his position.

"Ma-maf, I'm too amazed." Aishe hurriedly came out to push the wheelchair.

The three-story house looks so big and spacious. From the outside alone, there are more than 5 room windows, and not counting other room windows.

Aishe encourages Diego patiently, until they enter the living room. From all over, from the main door to the kitchen, Aishe found no stairs at all. All the floors are flat, which is designed so that the wheelchair is easy to get around. To get to the second and third floors, Diego uses the elevator more often. The servants provided a ladder near the dining table.

"As an assistant, your job is just preparing meals, pushing me in and out of the house, and into the bedroom" Diego said.

"You can stay in the second room on the second floor." Diego pointed to a room that was visible from the first floor. 

"Good, Sir."

"In the room there are some clothes, a computer, also your equipment. You can come down and call Ashen if you're not satisfied." 

Aishe is not willing to waste any more time, since she was brought from hell by Diego. In his mind there was only a grudge, which was now tightly wrapped, and gave him a push to immediately devise a plan.

Without waiting for diego to switch positions. Aishe immediately rushed towards the room that Diego had provided. Turn on the computer in the corner of the room and get into action immediately.

The first thing he wants to explore is the remaining money in the account, as well as the insurance money.

How surprised he was when he saw an article that wrote about his insurance fund. That money had been handed over to Farhan, exactly one month after he was pronounced dead. 

Sad, disappointed, angry. What other feelings can be expressed by it? He spent several years buying a house. But in the end the house was sold just for buying insurance. 

Aishe tries to draw an outline, about any devious schemes at the time of his encounter with Farhan. Until, he drew a painful conclusion.

"Farhan, I'll make you pay and feel how you're in hell. I want to die but I can't. I swear, Farhan!"

The day passed so quickly, that it was not felt, the sun had returned to its civilization since a few hours ago. Aishe who at that moment remembered her task, went straight to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

A big house, but it feels lonely. Alone here, it must be creepy.

A magnificent kitchen with marble countertops. Cookware technology is bright, as well as lights that look elegant and also expensive. Any woman who sees it will fall in love. So did Aishe.

This is my dream kitchen! 

Oh, my God, am I dreaming?

Aishe was busy looking around. Touching marble levelers, opening refrigerators, opening, even opening each drawer. In the end, he realized something strange.

The house is big without people, but the floor is not even dust. The fridge is full. 

However, all those strange feelings were immediately brushed aside by his impatience to cook in the luxurious kitchen of his dreams.

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...☆TBC☆...