Chasing Love Husband Cold
The Obsession Owner

Dahlia was stunned, her pair of eyes twitching as the iron horse driven by a young man stopped in the garage of a mansion. He swallowed a heavy salivary, suddenly fear began to ambush. Why he easily complied with the invitation of a foreign man to come home with him. Maybe instead of getting food or shelter, the man will kidnap or kill him?.

Dahlia sighed. Why did he not think twice, and just obey the man who even kept his name a secret?. What if he ...

"Let's get off, this is my house."

Dahlia. Flinched from daydreams as the young man tried and ordered him to come down.

"I-this ru-your house?."

"Of course, if not where might we stop here." After answering the man opened the car door and went down.

Dahlia who was still confused, did not stop following the movement of the young man with strong body.

Gee

Once out of the vehicle, Dahlia was endlessly amazed. The young man's house was even grander than the house his daughter's son occupied. Then who exactly is this guy?.

"Madam, let's go in" said the man who first swung a step towards the main door of the residence. There a servant came to greet.

Dahlia, the middle-aged woman did not stop following the footsteps of the owner of the house even though in her heart raging, between wanting to go home or accept the invitation of the man in front of her to stay.

"Welcome, Sir." A female servant bowed her head after greeting the master.

"She, will stay with me. Serve, and treat her like my mother" the master told the servant. He glanced at Dahlia, while the servant nodded obediently.

"Good, Sir."

"Bring him to rest, feed him, and dress appropriately."

"Good, Sir." The Lord's command is an absolute duty to the servant. As the servant was about to take Dahlia to a room, the mother of Dilara suddenly threw a question at the young man.

"Young man, I want to know who but. At least, tell. Remember I'll stay at your house." Dahlia looked expectantly at the young man who had already given her a place to stay. Really, he wanted to know who this man really was even if he only knew his name.

The man was silent for a moment then replied, ”Diego, call me Diego.”

”Trank you, Son Diego. I'm glad to know your name.”

The man named Diego faintly then turned his body and passed away. While Dahlia, the middle-aged woman was still pecking on the spot. Staring at the wide back of the young man who had already helped him with a stern look.

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In front of the glass window, a man was scaping with his lips resplendent.

The man who was none other than Diego was laughing. Glad to have fooled Dahlia's mother into the trap she had set. Dahlia doesn't know living in Diego's house is like giving up life. The house is strictly guarded. Once Dahlia enters, she cannot get out easily.

"Dilara," said Diego, calling a name of the meeting he had wanted.

The room that is usually only illuminated by the candle, he let it be bright. Glass window with curtains, he left open.

Diego stared at the thousands of photos of women attached to the wall. Not just a photo, but a large painting of a beautiful woman was there.

"Dilara," said Diego again as he stared at the painting that was actually drawn by Dilara's face there. But not Dilara's face now, but Dilara's face when she was still a parking attendant.

"Now you look really pretty, but you know I like your old pretty face." Diego approaches the painting. Rubbing the surface like rubbing the face of the dream woman in real.

"Dilara, do you know, I'm sure you'd be surprised to enter my favorite room. A room in which there is only your face, and yours." Diego did not know since when he admired Dilara, but one thing is certain, before Dilara was reunited with Hary, Diego had liked the wife of Alan.

"But unfortunately I'm late, and that damn Doctor has taken you. Fucking shithead!." Diego's jaw tightened, he slammed a vase of flowers near his floor until it shattered into pieces.

"I know you're married, but I don't want you to be hers." Diego's hands were clenched. Recalling several times he caught Alan treating his wife inhuman ways. Of course, as a man who has a heart for Dilara, he does not accept. Condemn the incident and plan to do calculations with his colleagues seprofesianya.

But the more here why the husband and wife relationship began to improve. Why not just ruined as the plan, then he will pick up Dilara and marry her.

Diego is sort of strategizing. As a fellow professional and fairly close, Diego certainly not as good as the front view. Like when he lured Alan into drunkenness. At the time, he planned to lock Alan up with a call woman inside the hotel. He tried hard to get Alan drunk. Stabbed him with a lot of alcohol, hoping that the man fell down and was unconscious. Unfortunately, the plan failed. Alan was tough, until the amount of alcohol he looked at did not make the man fall.

Likewise, when Diego plans to have Alan bring his own car while drunk on the road, hoping that the man has an accident to lose his life, it again fails because Alanb instead calls a private driver to pick him up.

Diego failed, but he did not remain silent. Repeatedly he tried to ignite the flames of Alan's anger as they passed each other, hoping that the man would flinch and then beat him up. Of course Diego won't fight because he'll bring him a green shirt. Alan will be detained and himself can freely memebit Dilara especially now Dahlia is already in the gang.

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Lately Dilara felt her body a little uncomfortable. Especially in the morning, his head suddenly dizzy and sometimes even nauseous.

Since returning from the residence of her sisters, Dilara chose to lie down. He has no appetite and feels lazy to move.

This morning he did not have time to bring lunch for Alan, but if his body is limp like this, he could not cook let alone take lunch until the sakut house.

"There's nothing wrong with him eating in the hospital cafeteria. Wasn't that before I wanted to eat my food?." Dilara certainly didn't forget that.

Suddenly the sleepiness began to attack. Several times the woman was seen yawning unknowingly her pair of eyes had been closed. Dilara fell asleep, even ignoring phone calls from Alan up to several times.

Tbc