Chasing Love Husband Cold
He Doesn't Care

"If something happens to Dilara then I won't forgive you, Alan!."

Hary, the old man ceaselessly cursed the Grandson's actions along the way to pick up Dilara. His wife was sick but Alan kicked her out. What the fuck?.

Hary admits that she was wrong. It's not straightforward about Alan having a marriage deal he agreed with Dilara. However, haven't they recently been looking happy and Hary feels, if his grandson finds out shouldn't it be this angry?. Especially with the condition of Dilara's body that is not good.

"Bring your vehicle faster!. You're so slow" Hary told the driver. The soaring anxiety made the old man sensitive. The driver who was in the steering chair, could only nod resignedly even though the iron horse he was driving had been speeding.

Returning from Alan's residence some time ago, Hary thought. He sat down and tried to recall the servant's explanation of the chronology of Dilara's departure.

Dilara's mother, who was gone, reappeared. But why did the woman come with Diego, a doctor at Wirdo Hutomo Hospital, and Alan's friend?.

Various preconceptions sprung up. The two men he linked with his agreement with Dilara while the deal no one knew other than him and Dilara.

Then who has actually stolen the hearing and leaked it to Mother Dilara?.

The old man glanced at the steering chair. During this time he only went with the driver, if there was talk of his agreement with Dilara the other day, his personal driver could indeed hear, but maybe the man who had worked for a long time at him was treasonous?.

Not wanting to be prejudiced, Hary took the time to type a message on a smart phone. He called someone he often asked for help. A paid man who has often used his services to trace various events that he thinks are awkward.

"Gosh, why are we just going around in circles here?." Hary back to mwngrutu. The driver could only breathe deeply. He is not not fast, it's just that the condition of the road is jammed and affects the speed of the iron horse he drives.

After fifteen minutes, they entered the main gate of the house that was the destination. As soon as the car engine stopped, Hary immediately opened the door and ran out. Ignoring his maternal driver who still hasn't had time to open the door.

"Where's Dilara?." Hary immediately asked the waiter who had just opened the door.

"Mrs Lara is in the room, sir."

Without lingering, after hearing the words of the servant Alan walked quickly to find Dilara's whereabouts.

"There, sir," pointed to the servant after chasing after a seemingly confused Hary.

Seeming so anxious, Hary tripped on a thick carpet as soon as she entered Dilara's room. But even more anxious when he found the body of the granddaughter-in-law lying helpless on the bed.

"Dilara, my grandson," cried Hary. He quickly approached and grabbed the hand of his granddaughter-in-law. "What's going on, son?."

"Grandfather?." Sena who had been sitting waiting for Dilara, made a sound. Because she was worried that Hary wasn't even aware of Sena's whereabouts.

"Oh, you. How's Dilara doing?."

Sena shook her head and said, "Either, Kek. I just compress. Hope if the heat of Kak lara's body decreases."

"Oh my God, Dilara. Wake up, son."

Dilara started to blink. The woman just smiled thinly. He has difficulty speaking because he feels so dizzy in his head.

"Come on, let's just go to the hospital." Hary yells calling her personal driver to bring Dilara down.

Alan, you really are Alan!.

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Dilara's condition slowly began to improve after getting treatment. As soon as Hary reached the Wirdo Hutomo Hospital, and brought Dilara in, he had a chance encounter with Alan in the corridor. Hary just passed by, while the nurses carried Dilara's weak body with a gurney.

The infusion needle punched the back of Dilara's hand. The woman's body was already very weak considering that she had only a few mouthfuls of food going into her stomach.

"I, Sena, Cake. Brother Dilara's first sister."

"O." Hary sighed. "Company and take good care of your brother. Although there will be a special nurse guarding your brother, but Dilara would be more pleased if you were to accompany."

"Good, Grandpa." Sena herself did not want to leave Dilara. If for the affairs of the sisters, he had left it to the sisters. They will not seek and understand.

The nurse also had time to take blood stamps Dilara for certain purposes. I don't know, Sena doesn't understand. All hospital procedures he participated for the healing of his brother.

After getting a phone call from someone, Hary also said goodbye. Before returning home the old man first prepared all the needs of Dilara. He even asked the officers to take care of Dilara as best they could.

Sena can only hold up. Occupying the VVIP room makes it like not being caring for the sick, but like being staying at a star hotel.

"Sena." The girl gasped, she quickly shifted her gaze and found Dilara who had opened her eyes.

"Sister" replied Sena. The girl approached. Offer whatever your brother needs.

"Do you want to eat rice or fruit?."

Dilara shook her head, a sign of rejection.

"No, Brother is not hungry."

Sena pouted.

"When Grandpa Hary told me to take care of Brother."

Dilara smiled knot and then pinched the cheek of the sister.

"Yes, I'll just peel the fruit. Brother wants to eat fruit."

In the end Sena smiled happily. He took some fruit to peel before feeding it to Dilara's mouth.

"Remember, Brother must eat a lot to be healthy quickly. Even if this room is like a hotel, it's still called a hospital." Sena giggled amusedly. While feeding the brother, he also ate the pieces of fruit.

Fruit that Dilara eat does not feel fresh, it is tasteless on the tongue. I don't know, because of his senses or because he is the one who has no taste.

Dilara. There was a feeling of pain in the heart where I realized that Alan no longer cared about him. Dilara is sure, Alan is also currently in this hospital. But since he entered the room and had been lying in bed for several hours, Alan did not show the nose.

Does he need to be able to start now?.

In Dilara's heart chuckled. In the past, to be able to melt Alan's heart was very heavy. Maybe until this moment Alan also does not love him, and only mengumbukannya if it takes channeling desire.

Then what about now. After Alan knew everything, it was certain that the man hated him even more. Looks like Dilara should be heartened as well as self-conscious. If there is no love, it is useless if only he continues to be required to fight.

Somewhere else.

Alan sat quietly in his big chair. For thirty minutes of rest time, only the man used to daydream and fall silent.

Sometimes his eyes blinked. A sign that he is still alive. Leo, who was originally about to meet, walked into his study when he saw the empty gaze of the friend.

I don't know what Alan was thinking but certainly in his mind was Dilara.

Tbc.