Chasing Love Husband Cold
Alan Part Search. 2

The extreme fatigue brought Alan's footsteps back to the residence he occupied with Dilara. Today's study is considered sufficient but he is not satisfied considering he still has not met Dilara's sisters. Alan was curious.

As usual, once the door of the main house opened Dilara was already standing welcome. Alan was silent, looking deeply at the woman who was smiling faintly at him.

"Honey, are you home?." Ask Dilara.

Alan nodded faintly then handed the briefcase to his wife. Alan behaved as usual, lucky he still had time to bring the briefcase earlier, otherwise Dilara could be suspicious.

"Let's eat, I'm so hungry."

Dilara who just wanted to save Alan's briefcase to the study, turned around. He looked at the handsome man for a moment. Why is something weird?.

"Honey, you don't want to shower or change first," Dilara bargained as if she wasn't sure of Alan's wishes.

"No," Alan refused. "Like this, I'm so hungry."

Dilara. The woman gave Alan's briefcase to the waiter for storage. While he moved swiftly to prepare the entire dinner for Alan to eat.

Alan and Dilara's relationship is now gradually improving, although not completely but at least Alan's attitude is not as cold and indifferent as before. The man began to care despite being stealthy. Dilara painstakingly took Alan's favorite food to a plate. In silence, Alan watched Dilara's every move.

Coming from a poor family but why is Dilara's body so well-groomed?. Her skin is pure white. Her hair is long, soft and also fragrant. Likewise with his proportional body shape, while what he saw was the majority of residents who live around Dilara have brownish body skin and unkempt hair and nails. Why is Dilara different?.

Alan felt that there were still many secrets that Dilara had kept from him. Looks like he's going to extract more information from Grandpa's personal driver. If the middle-aged man refused, then with a slight threat it might make Hary's confidant change his mind.

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Sure enough, this morning Alan did not visit the hospital but went to a house occupied by the Grandfather's personal driver. Luckily the middle-aged man asked for permission to go home so Alan could be free to interrogate him.

The middle-aged was shocked by the arrival of his young master. His premonition was already bad, afraid that he might be pushed like last night, and apparently what he was thinking became a reality.

"What's up, Young Master. Why bother coming to me?." The man's body was trembling. Especially when Alan came with a new bike.

"Not bothering," Alan replied casually. "I heard this year your youngest son went to college. I brought you a motorbike that your son might be able to take home, so count down the taxi fare."

Duars. This was what the middle-aged man was worried about. He could not refuse the grant of the young Lord until finally giving the full address of the house that was dotempati by the Dilara brothers and with access to it.

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This is where Alan stood. In the courtyard of a house is quite magnificent with complete facilities. In contrast to the arrival of Dahlia who got a rejection, Alan was welcomed well thanks to the ultimatim of Hary's personal driver before.

Alan gasped, waking up from the reverie as a 4-year-old little girl ran over.

"You who?." The little girl who was none other than Sena, Dilara's youngest sister, asked. He ran because he initially thought his guest was Dilara, but why did the man come?. Sena took a few steps back. Afraid of Alan's cold face.

Alan himself tried to control the situation. The man suddenly walked over then knelt before the little gaphis.

Sena gasps. Mouth raised.

"Su-husband Lala, you're my brother's husband?." Sena asked with a funny face. Adorable. Alan until powerless, to put a small pinch on the cheek of the little girl's bulge.

"Yes, Right. I'm your brother's husband so you're my sister-in-law."

"Me, Little Sister Ipal?." Sena spoke with occasional moves of both hands. Very amusing. He looked at Alan. Like comparing the man's face to his brother's. Want to make sure if the man's words are true, while all he knows every come visit Dilara only one Self.

"Really," Sena repeated once.

"Of course it's true," replied Alan who unhesitatingly pinched Sena's tiny nose until the boy moved away from being sick.

"Wait a minute." Alan got up, he half ran towards the car and came back with something. "This is for you" Alan said as he held out a paper bag for Sena.

"Thank you." Despite doubts in the end the little girl accepted Alan's gift. Behind him, two maids and a home gardener take a lot of stuff out of Alan's car trunk. The items were small gifts that Alan had prepared for Dilara's younger siblings.

Dara, who heard the sound from the yard, came out. Surprised when her youngest sister talks to a foreign man. The girl walked closer. Looking questioningly at a man who seemed to already seem familiar with Sena.

"Sena," call Dara. The servants who were putting things into the house gave a code to the eye if the guest who came was not someone else.

"Hi," said Alan to Dara.

Dara nodded her head but still looked at Alan with a questionable look.

"Include me, I'm Alan. Husband From Dilara, Your brother." Like understanding the meaning of Dara, Alan immediately introduced himself. Alan also did not reach out until Dara welcomed him.

"You-you.." Dara silenced her mouth so surprised. Alan, brother's husband?. So the one in front of him right now is Brother-in-law?.

"Hey, why was that surprised?." Alan smiled. "I'm sorry, I can just come visit you now. I'm so busy I can't accompany my wife to see you." After unraveling the department, Alan rubbed Dara's long hair until the girl was moved. Apparently true. Her brother's husband is so good. Treating other people as well as this let alone treating his own wife.

"No, what sir. Here's how we're happy. Really, lucky Brother Dilara has a husband as good as Sister-in-law. As Kak Lara always said, she's very happy to get a husband as good as you."

Alan sculpting. His body was like being stung by electricity as soon as he heard Dara's words about him.

Lara called him a good husband?.

Alan turned his face. He was like slapped. Apparently in the presence of others Dilara covered his bad attitude. Hiding his inner wounds as well as his rough treatment all along. My God, what the fuck?.

Do you deserve to be called a good husband, Alan?.

Tbc.