Chasing Love Husband Cold
Attitude Change

Raindrops wet the earth. Watering roadside dust in dry weather. This afternoon, Alan came home early. The man was worried, all along working in the hospital but thought he was fixed on the house. It was Lara who was secretly worried about him.

After getting out of the iron horse parked in the garage, Alan ran small, entering the house with his briefcase and also his lunchbox. That afternoon, the provisions that Lara made for him felt so delicious. Either because of guilt or because Lara's cuisine is delicious, making Alan absolutely not throw the food as usual and instead spend it.

Alan walked quickly. Tracing every room in his residence, hoping to meet with Lara and find out what her condition is now.

"Honey, are you home?."

That voice...

Alan's steps stopped. That voice, Alan heard the voice but had not yet seen the face of the owner of the voice. Like something stuck in the chest. The man touched the part of the chest that seemed to be beating like normal.

"Honey." The soft voice that hit Lara, seemed to thrill Alan's soul. The man was still staring, very confused by what he felt. Why Lara's voice that used to make her sick, now she just misses.

Alan turned around, staring at the look on the face of the woman who was originally standing behind his back.

"L-lara," said Alan.

Alan wanted to curse himself. Why he who was originally indifferent and did not care to find and worry about the situation of the wife. Is it true that because of last night's romance, began to tear down Alan's fortress that was originally very sturdy and unable to be reached by Lara?.

"Yes, Honey. I'm right here." Lara looked questioningly at the husband. It doesn't seem like Alan's coming home this fast is also looking this warm.

"Em, Lara this is my briefcase and lunch box" Alan said, handing Lara the bag and supply box. In the past it has never been so. It was Lara who seduced Alan into handing her a briefcase.

"Oo, i-iya," Lara replied like a daze.

For a moment both were silent. Lara who initially looked aggressive, like she lost her temper. While Alan, who was once passive, now looks stolen from view, seeing Lara's condition that seems ordinary. In the end Alan was able to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Wait a minute, I'll prepare dinner" said Lara. That's just an excuse to stay away from Alan. Although accustomed to approaching a more intimate position than this, but why the current situation feels more thrilling than usual. They stood, facing each other and spaced only a few feet apart. Alan's gaze was fixed on him, and Lara could only duck, not raise her chin and puff out her chest as usual. What the hell is this, why is everything turned upside down?.

"Wait," stop Alan. While one hand swiftly caught Lara's wrist.

Lara's hand spontaneously shook Alan's hand which was originally holding her wrist. Not only Alan, he was surprised by himself. Afterwards Lara ran towards the kitchen, where the woman hid and cried. Could Lara be traumatized?. Could it be that the incident of the night was very wounding for him but as much as possible hidden as a form of professionalism of work?.

Lara sat curled up. Bend your face on both knees to save the tears and tears that have soaked your cheeks. He tried hard even though the heart kept struggling. As a woman who despite being married without love, she also wants to be touched like a wife in general. Lara knows, her position is wrong here. He wants to be touched and has offspring. But what about Alan. If she becomes pregnant, will the man admit or kick her back into the streets?.

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Alan could see the fear on Lara's face as they met a glance. Whereas before when he looked hard at Lara, the woman came. Raising his chin, puffing his chest and speaking in a spoiled voice that disgusted him instantly. But all day, why is it like something's different. Even when she wanted to touch Lara's hand, the woman hurriedly brushed her aside. What's the matter?.

Alan restored his wet hair after a shower. His body was wrapped around a towel, covering the abdomen to the knees.

It seems like tonight he decided not to eat. Meeting and sitting opposite Lara must have made her mind float.

"So." Siaal." Alan swore. His interpretation suddenly peaked. Why did last night come back?.

Alan recognizes Lara's beauty. Paras, curves, skin color and hair, basically everything in Lara she recognizes its beauty. Of course after Alan found out that Lara was still sealed when he touched.

"****, if it continues like this I'd like to repeat it again." Alan bit his lips. Of course as an adult man with conditions still fresh fit, biological needs such as last night must be very much awaited by an Alan. But how, while he often blurted out non-spicy words that are momojokkan Lara.

Alan was like licking his own saliva. Saying disdainfully but secretly praising. Shout disgust, but inwardly interested.

"Boodoh, why is my mind filled with it?." Alan the Masi banged his chest, cross-section. Silently, it seemed like he was thinking of something.

"It seems that I have to find out Lara's life before marrying me, and if necessary also about the reason for marrying me. Meeting with Grandpa and his family."

About Lara's nightmare, it looks like Alan has to find out.

Tbc.