Mr's love is paralyzed

Brakk

"Can't you do a good job!" A man's deep voice screamed in Arsyila Devina's ears.

"Sorry Mister!" Arsyila's lips trembled when Arham Alphanendra stared intently at her.

Quickly, Arsyila cleaned up the books she had just dropped. Arsyila took a broom and some cleaning tools.

Arham really likes cleanliness. In fact, he couldn't stand the dust around him.

"Help me clean myself!" Arham's orders cannot be denied.

Arsyila just nodded, she immediately pushed the wheelchair that Arham always sat in.

Several years ago Arham had an accident, his legs were paralyzed.

Arham has done a lot of treatment but the results are to no avail. However, Arham was still grateful because he only couldn't use his legs.

His hands and body can still move perfectly. After arriving at the bathroom, Arsyila lowered Arham from the wheelchair into the bathtub which had been filled with warm water.

"Sir, I'll wait outside." Arsyila immediately left there.

Arham can still undress himself. In fact, he can also wear his own clothes.

Arsyila just sat on the clean floor.

"When can I go home? My mother in the village will really want to meet me. Oh Allah, I feel strange here, every day I'm just stuck with Mr. Arham," whispered Arsyila.

Arsyila leaned her body against the wall of the room, without realizing it, drowsiness came and made Arsyila fall asleep there. Arsyila is so careless.

He sleeps while he's working? It's not surprising, because Arsyila couldn't sleep last night because she had to accompany Arham to work overtime in his office.

Meanwhile Arham. At this time he took his own clothes, he slowly put on his own clothes. Arham actually hates himself.

"I'm useless!"

"I can only be troublesome!"

"People don't care about me!"

That's all Arham thinks about, which makes him overthink and distance himself from the people around him.

Arham moved the electric wheelchair, how surprised he was when he found Arsyila asleep on the floor, leaning against the wall.

"Good grief." Arham shook his head.

Plakk

Arsyila's leg was hit with a broom handle, this of course caused Arsyila pain.

"S-sir!" Arsyila stammered.

"It's nice, sleeping during work hours. You know, I'm having trouble in the bathroom and you're sleeping instead!" Arham snapped.

"I'm sorry sir." Arsyila said nervously.

Arham approached the drawer currently in the room, he took out several files that he had not finished last night.

"Bring me food, I'll wait in the study!" Arham's order.

Arsyila just nodded, she couldn't argue with her master. Arsyila was also afraid of having to fight because this job was very valuable to Arsyila.

Arsyila was stared at sharply by the servants there, how could he not? They don't like Arsyila. Because Arsyila's position is so special in the house.

Arsyila is also lucky because just looking after Arham she can get a fairly large salary, unlike the servants in the house.

"Is it time for you to eat, sir?" asked the waiter.

"Yes." Arsyila answered.

Arsyila took the food to Arham's study, it felt like he had given up on the job. However, it was only because her mother was sick that Arsyila couldn't help but work there.

Arsyila looked at her master who was currently busy with his laptop screen. Arsyila immediately approached and fed her master as usual.

"After this, take a shower! I don't like dirty women." Arham said without looking at Arsyila.

"Yes sir, but you said another servant. Yesterday your lover came here." Arsyila said. "

Amanda coming?" Arham asked smiling faintly.

Arham really loves Amanda, what's more, only Amanda can accept Arham's shortcomings, who is paralyzed.

"Master, don't work too hard. Madam won't like it." Arsyila said.

"Tsk, does mommy care about me?" Arham clicked.

Arsyila was silent, while she was working there there were only servants there, no other family members.

He said his parents were abroad. However, Arsyila never saw them communicating via cell phone.

Arsyila saw that her master's lips were stained with food, she took a tissue and immediately wiped the remaining food on her master's lips without permission.

Arham was surprised, he looked at Arsyila's face which was right in front of him. His heartbeat was out of control, even now Arham felt awkward when he was near Arsyila.

"Done, sir, I'll go to the bathroom first." Arsyila said.

"Yes." Arham snapped.

Arham held his chest which was still beating, he was afraid that his cheeks would turn red from being close to Arsyila.

"Why is it that when I'm with Arsyila, I become a crazy guy." Arham muttered.

It's true that Arham worked overtime again tonight, and Arsyila was the one who had to accompany his master until he finished work.

Arsyila just kept quiet while occasionally looking at social media on her cell phone. Arsyila tied her long hair, Arsyila felt that she was very sleepy now.

"Get me a snack!" Arham ordered.

"Yes sir." Arsyila walked towards the kitchen, even though it was already night, there were still some of the servants there who had not slept.

"What do you want?" Ask the waiter there.

"Get snacks for master." Arsyila explained.

The waiter looked at Arsyila with one eye. However, this has become Arsyila's daily consumption.

It was only 3 months ago that Arsyila was there, but until now. No one wanted to be Arsyila's friend there.

They only greet each other when they have business. The rest of them are like strangers who accidentally met in that big, luxurious house.

Arsyila walked towards her master's room carrying some snacks and coffee which her master often consumed to keep her from falling asleep.

"Gosh, why do I feel hungry when I see food?" Arsyila muttered.

Arsyila lives hard there, Arsyila has a bigger salary than the others. However, Arsyila did not get any food there.

In fact, Arsyila only relies on used Arham glasses to drink. Arsyila even ate Arham's leftover food when Arham finished eating.

If Arham finished his food, it would be bad luck for Arsyila who had to endure her hunger until her master wanted to eat and left food for her on the plate.

"Sir, please." Arsyila said.

"Arsy, bring me the flash disk in the drawer!" Arham's order.

Arsyila looks for the flash disk, Arsyila will give the small, flat object to Arham.

But unfortunately, Arsyila's foot tripped onto Arham's work desk.

Brughh

Brughh

Arsyila fell to the floor, she winced in pain when she felt her hand in pain, perhaps because of a sprain.

"Can you work properly for once?" Arham was annoyed at Arsyila's carelessness.

"I'm sorry sir." Arsyila got up from where she fell, she immediately gave the flash disk to her master.

The night was getting late, but there was no sign of Arham finishing his work. Arsyila was very sleepy.

In fact, the hunger he felt earlier immediately disappeared because he was sleepy.

Arsyila is a village girl, she doesn't look attractive like girls in general.

It's not because Arsyila can't take care of herself.

However, her daily necessities cost more than just buying make-up tools.

Arham looked at his cellphone screen which looked lit.

"Who calls me at night?" Arham is annoyed.

"Yes, what is up?" Arham asked.

"Sir, tomorrow morning you have to come to the company. There is a slight problem at the company." Said Arham's assistant.

"What's the problem, Rama?" Asked Arham who understood that at this time there must be a problem.

"Sir, a client from abroad is coming, he said he will cancel his collaboration with us. Can you come, sir?" Rama asked.

"Okay, I'll come!" Arham replied.

"Arghh, there's something there!" Arham's jerk shocked Arsyila.

Arsyila looked at Arham who currently looked annoyed.

"What's wrong sir?" Arsyila asked while rubbing her eyes.

"Tomorrow, wake up early, we'll go to my company." Said Arham who immediately moved his wheelchair to his room.

Arsyila followed from behind, she helped Arham push his wheelchair.

"Sir, is there anything I want to prepare now?" Arsyila asked.

"The files on the table, the brown envelope, and the laptop and flash disk. You put everything in my briefcase." Arham ordered.

"Yes sir." Arsyila helped Arham stand up from the wheelchair.

Arsyila hugged Arham a little, afraid that Arham would fall. Arsyila laid Arham on the soft bed.

"Have a good rest, sir." Arsyila said.

Arsyila turned off the AC that was on in the room.

Arsyila immediately went down from her master's room and headed towards her room which was near the house's warehouse.

There are quite a lot of waiters there. In fact, the rooms there were already full of servants. Until Arsyila was forced to sleep in a small empty room near the warehouse.

Arsyila had become used to the feeling of fear, what's more, the room was blacked out because the lights had not been fixed. Arsyila didn't have time because she was too busy looking after Arham.

Just lighting a small candle made Arsyila grateful.

Morning.... At the company....

Arsyila felt very hungry, she kept looking at the food she had brought for Arham.

"Is there a lot of food? I thought master would eat it all." Arsyila muttered.

"You are the one who takes care of Mr. Arham, right?" Ask the employee there.

"Yes Sis." Arsyila answered.

"Want me to bring coffee?" Ask the employees there.

"Thank You." Arsyila smiled at the kind employee.

It's been two hours later but there has been no news from Arham who has been in his room since then.

Arsyila just waited in the lobby, she didn't want to interfere in her master's business. Just being accompanied by a cup of coffee makes Arsyila feel very happy.

"Not bad for a stomach ache." Arsyila muttered.

Tap

Tap

The sound of hills hitting the floor could be heard clearly in Arsyila's ears.

"Miss Amanda." Arsyila muttered, looking at a beautiful model who had starred in several famous magazines.

The beautiful woman with long blonde hair immediately approached the receptionist.

"Is Arham in his room?" Amanda asked.

"Yes, Miss, please." he said.

Amanda walked towards the elevator, she went straight up to Arham's room which was on the eighth floor.

Arsyila just kept quiet while playing with her feet which she was swinging to get rid of boredom.

Arsyila took her cellphone and immediately opened her cellphone which she often carried everywhere.

Arsyila was told to come to Arham's room, I don't know what happened.

Arham told her to come to his room.

Arsyila really doesn't like it when Arham calls her when Arham is with Amanda. Because, Amanda openly showed her dislike for Arsyila.

Knock

Knock

"Enter!" Arham ordered from inside his room.

Arsyila entered, she was surprised to see Amanda crying and prostrating herself in front of Arham.

"Syila, take this woman away from here!" Arham ordered.

"Yes sir." Arsyila pulled Amanda from there. However, Amanda pushed Arsyila, causing her to fall.

Only a grin was visible on Arsyila's face. "Miss, come on out." Arsyila said.

"No, Arham please forgive me." Amanda cried.

Amanda held Arham's leg while asking forgiveness from the man who always sat in a wheelchair.

"You're pregnant, Amanda! Aren't you embarrassed to ask me for responsibility? CK, since my legs have been paralyzed Have we ever slept together? I thought you were a woman who could accept me as I am! Turns out, you're just like other women." Arham stared sharply at Amanda.

"I made a mistake, Arham, help me?" Amanda begged even more.

"Syila, take him out!" Arham snapped.

"O-okay sir." Arsyila was confused when Arham shouted at her.

Arsyila grabbed Amanda's hand to get her out of there. Her master was very angry now, this was the first time Arsyila had seen her master angry like that.

Arsyila dragged Amanda out of the luxurious white room.

Arsyila felt sorry for Amanda. However, he couldn't do anything because his master who ruled Arsyila kicked Amanda out.

"Waiter, tell Arham that this baby is his." Amanda wiped her tears when she was outside Arham's room.

"I'll tell you, Miss." Arsyila looked down. Arsyila returned to the luxurious room.

"Sir, Miss Amanda said. The child is yours!" Arsyila seemed to make Arham even more emotional.

Arham took a small flower vase that was on his table. Arham stared intently at Arsyila, until his hand reflexively threw the vase made of glass towards Arsyila.

Thump

Prakk

The vase hit Arsyila's forehead, causing blood to flow from Arsyila's injured forehead. Arsyila feels dizzy, that's how Arsyila has a phobia of blood.

Arsyila immediately became confused, she felt very dizzy when she looked at the blood that had dripped onto her hand.

Brughh

Arsyila fell into Arham's lap.Arsyila feels very short of breath now.

"What are you doing?" Arham asked. There was no answer, Arsyila just closed her eyes and fainted on Arham's lap.

"Jeez this girl!" Arham shook his head. Arham had difficulty lying Arsyila on the sofa in his room.

Arham, who was previously annoyed, now feels guilty. Arham took a first aid kit to treat Arsyila's wound on her forehead.

Arham carefully treated the wound caused by his actions. It felt like Arham was very stupid for taking out his anger on other people.

"If I had known earlier, I would have thrown Amanda away until she regretted doing this to me." Arham was still very angry.

The woman he thought was a good woman and could accept him as he was.

It turned out that being a woman was the most painful for Arham.

"Why do I feel so disappointed in Amanda? Come on, come to your senses, Arham, aren't people leaving me too?" Arham muttered.

**

Arsyila's eyes opened, the one object she saw now was Arham who was still doing his work.

"S-sir?" Arsyila is bricked.

Arsyila held her forehead where it looked like there was a bandage there.

"Sir, is it time for you to go home?" Arsyila asked, looking at the wall clock which showed half past four in the afternoon.

Arham closed his laptop. He put everything he needed in his briefcase. Without saying a word, Arham moved his wheelchair towards the exit.

Arsyila followed him from behind. Even though Arsyila knew that Arham was in a bad mood. Still, his heart felt that Arsyila had caused trouble to his master by having Arsyila faint for quite a long time.

"Sir, let me help you." Arsyila said pushing the wheelchair while helping Arham.

Arham just remained silent, he accepted whatever treatment Arsyila did without the slightest protest. Meanwhile right now...

In Arham's very large house, you can see Arham's aunt, Nana, waiting there for her nephew. Aunt Nana is very ambitious to control Arham's property.

Nana knows that Arham's family dumped Arham a long time ago.

It's just that he was only able to come after he had solved a very big problem.

"Mrs. Nana, how can we help you?" asked the waiter.

"No need, I just need Arham. Oh yes, who is Arham going with?" Nana asked.

"Master Arham's personal servant, her name is Arsyila." he answered.

Nana just nodded her head as a sign of understanding the waiter's words.

"After this, I will master Arham's naive mind." Nana muttered.

Arham had just arrived at his house. Unfortunately, when he entered his aunt was there. Arham felt very annoyed because of his aunt's arrival.

Even though Arham really loved his aunt, his aunt was still one of the family members who left Arham.

"Arham!" Nana replied, immediately hugging her nephew.

"Auntie, what's coming?" Arham showed his curt face.

"Arham, Auntie has come to meet you." Nana said.

Arham glanced briefly at his aunt, he immediately asked Arsyila to push the wheelchair he was sitting in.

"Auntie, can I stay here?" Nana asked.

"Yes, it's up to Auntie." Arham said as he walked away from his aunt.

Arham no longer cares about his family, even though his aunt always visits him. Arham loves his aunt.

It's just that his aunt's attitude made Arham annoyed. Arsyila stopped in her tracks when she was in Arham's room.

"Sir, is there anything I want to help you with?" Arsyila asked bravely.

"Go away, leave me alone!" Arham ordered.

Arsyila just nodded and left there, her image of having dinner seemed to be shattered instantly. It seemed that the master was no longer in the mood for dinner.

"Even though I'm very hungry." Arsyila muttered.

What's the matter with the girl not daring to talk to the other servants? Arsyila could lie to them and take food for Arham. But, Arsyila is not a liar. He couldn't do that.

He was afraid that when he took the food he said that Arham was hungry and ate the food, after which Arham asked for food while Arsyila had already eaten Arham's portion.

Arsyila looked at Nana who was currently sitting on a chair at the dining table.

"Hey, you. Arham's servant?" Nana answered, half screaming.

"Yes Madam?" Arsyila asked.

"Tell me, how is Arham's relationship with his girlfriend?" Nana spoke while eating oranges.

"They have broken up. Madam, this afternoon Miss Amanda came to your room. She said she was pregnant so Mr. Arham broke off their relationship." Honestly, Arsyila.

"Oh, that is good." Nana muttered which Arsyila could still hear.

"But who is the father?" Nana asked looking at Arsyila.

Arsyila shook her head.

"I don't know, ma'am."

"Oh okay, you can go." Nana's order.

Arsyila entered her room, she looked at the small room, in fact there was only a room there.

There is no kitchen or bathroom there. Arsyila sat down on the thin mattress, Arsyila looked at her cellphone which she always kept in her room.

"Mommy? What's wrong with him contacting me?" Arsyila asked questions.

Arsyila called her mother's number again, hoping that there would be good news from her mother.

"Yes Mom, what's wrong?" Arsyila asked.

"Syila, when are you coming home? Son Indra is waiting for you here." Said his mother Arsyila happily.

"Mother, I don't like Indra. After all, he is my friend, ma'am."

"Syila, what is love for? If you marry Indra. I'm sure your life will be prosperous."

"I'm too lazy to discuss this, ma'am."

"Don't be like that. Anyway, mother wants you to go home immediately and marry Indra."

Tutt

Arsyila turned off her phone unilaterally, it felt like she was too lazy to discuss the marriage issue.

"Mom easily said that I would live a prosperous life, I'm just here and I'm willing to hold back food just to pay for the medical expenses." Arsyila softly held her stomach.