"Asham... please don't say anything to Bian... I beg you." Bubu said praying silently with his eyes closed.
Bubu no longer felt the pain in his legs apart from the restlessness, anxiety and longing for Bian that were currently raging in his chest.
"Uncle Asham? Didn't Uncle hear me? I asked you Uncle?" Bian asked with curiosity that blended into one with her longing for Bubu.
"Right Bian, listen to me. Indeed, your Daddy's apartment is occupied by his best friend who also works at your Daddy's company. And it happens that the person can't walk well and needs a wheelchair to carry out his daily activities." Asham said giving a reasonable reason because Bian is not a stupid girl but a smart and critical girl.
"But Uncle Asham, is no one here? I've called him many times but he's not there. But the wheelchair is here, very strange isn't it?" Bian asked again with various thoughts swirling in her brain.
