Twenty minutes later, Mr Anton goes in to check on his wife, he was accompanied by two maids in which one was holding a dress and the other holding something that looked like a stretcher.
"Something came up at work, I have to attend an urgent meeting so I have to leave soon" he told her.
Her face turned sad but she tried to cover it up by asking him,
"When will you be back?" She asked, almost pouting.
He chuckled seeing her in such state.
"What do you mean? We're going together"
He replied and she opens her mouth in surprise but soon enough she started panicking.
"What....what will I wear? I look like a mess. Who will carry me? How will I walk, I can't walk? The..." She speed talked.
"Calm down bunny, you don't want to have another panic attack do you?"
He moved towards her, she was seated on the bed so he squatted in front of her holding her face.
"I got you something to wear and Gloria and Anabelle will help you with it. You'll be using the wheel chair and I your handsome husband will wheel you wherever I go" he said with a bright smile that she hardly paid any attention.
"You're not listening" he said as he clicked his fingers in front of her to wake her up.
"Huh...? Did you say something" she replied still in a daze.
"I said Gloria and Anabelle will help you with your dress and you'll use a wheelchair and I will be your personal tower, got it?" he said as he muffled her hair and stood up.
Walking by the maids he told them, "I'll leave you to it" and left the room.
She was helped to the wheel chair and pushed to the bathroom where a chair was already waiting for her in the glass box.
After taking her bathe, she was styled efficiently but modestly.
She wore a flowing blue gown that stopped before her ankle and the neck was an high neck with long sleeves.
They brought a package that had a red ribbon on it and it was Gloria who spoke.
"It's a gift from young master" she said beaming with smiles.
Tamim blushed which made the maids giggle.
Gloria brought out the necklace from the package and wore it for Tamim.
Tamim who was now wheeled to the front of her vanity looked at the necklace and traced her fingers with it.
It was a very popular piece by one of the best jewelry maker, D. Martin who designed his pieces in France. His cheapest piece was worth $50k and looking at the most popular of all his pieces "Tears of a fairy" that sparkled under the chandelier in a complicated pattern. What made it unique was not the woven sliver but the tiny diamonds at every loop.
She did not know the price as it was never revealed but knowing fully well that it was what she was wearing present, she could only imagine the depth of her husband's wealth...
....and the depth of his love for her?