Chasing Love Husband Cold
First Hugs

If the mirror could talk, it would be confused to read every facial expression of a girl who sits and looks at her every day. Dilara, the girl seemed to have two personalities. Sometimes moody is also sometimes cheerful and tempting, and it is only known by a dressing table mirror that is displayed firmly in his private room with Alan.

Dilara pensively, looking at the reflection of his face in silence. When Alan left the house, he was silent and daydreaming. It was very different when Alan was at home, the girl would completely change her facial stellan and gestures.

"Not to mention if you manage to conceive the heir to Wirdo Hutomo. Your sister's school is even guaranteed until the college also gets a position of minister in the company Wirdo Hutomo Group. How's it?."

Apparently one sentence from Hary that makes Lara's character change completely from her original attitude.

Everything inside you is completely overhauled. Lara touched the radiant part of her face even without makeup. What you have now, apparently does not come just like that. His once ordinary face, thanks to many processes and treatments, has now turned into beauty, a gift loved by many women.

His crazy body with perfect curves and white skin like marble, also he can in various ways and also remove. As soon as the deal was struck, Hary immediately took her to a beauty clinic. Three months later Lara had various treatments. Making her once-dark and dull self, turned into an angel by using Hary's money.

"My granddaughter has a cold personality. It's not easy to talk to what else to touch."

Lara, who had bowed her face, replied, "If she is not easily touched, then how do we have children?." Cold man, untouchable. One thought certainly immediately boils down to his married life later. Child anak.

"Easy, you just tease him. Wear clothes that are open to invite his haasrat. I'm sure that all men can't stand being teased especially by beautiful women, Alan is no exception." It was easy for Hary to speak at that moment. As for Lara, the girl seemed to get a breath of fresh air. Seductive, be a seductive woman to your own husband. Those are the words he has been practicing until this moment. But what Lara thought was easy at that time to be able to conquer Alan, in fact only wishful thinking when until this moment, Alan's body skin was still difficult for him to touch.

"Mrs."

Lara's gaze shifted towards the closed door of the room as someone called out her name from outside. The servant aunt who apparently came.

Little lazy Lara moves a limb to open the door.

"Madam," called the servant's aunt when the door to the Madam's room opened. The beautiful face was visible, wearing a long pajama stellan that covered her body. "I came with food. I thought, since this morning Madam hasn't eaten anything." Doubtful Aunt the waiter said. He came with a tray of food and drinks. Since the departure of the Master was without breakfast, apparently the Madam also did the same. Do not touch what else eats dishes that have been served at the dining table.

"Thank you, but I'm not welcome, Auntie," Lara said in a soft voice. But Aunt the waiter didn't want to hear any rejection. The tray he brought, he gave it to lara. Afterwards the middle-aged bowed their heads and withdrew.

In her place Dilara sighed deeply. It is a big lie if you are not hungry. The whole day he wanted Alan to sit at the dinner table and enjoy the dishes, then at that time he would eat. But if Alan does not eat anything that is on the table, then Lara also chooses not to eat. This seems to have happened when both officially became husband and wife even though Alan was never aware.

Lara is not interested in tasting food, she prefers to sip a glass of pure milk to fill the stomach.

Today is like a normal day. Lara will only be in the room until Alan arrives.

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As soon as she heard the sound of the vehicle engine entering her, Lara quickly tidied herself up. Ensuring his appearance through the mirror reflection so that there is no makeup on his body is a mess in the least.

After work Alan rarely entered their room, the man preferred to be in the guest room and did not leave until the morning. Lara must hurry to miss the opportunity to tease Alan and persuade him to sleep together.

Lara sighed. Sleeping together?. Lara even wanted to laugh at her words. It's impossible to sleep together if Alan was fed up when he saw his face.

This is the consequence Lara has taken. Married a man who never loved her for the future of his five younger siblings.

Not wanting to linger, Lara quickly wanted to meet Alan and get out of the room. However, just now that the door was opened, a large tall body had already crashed into it.

"It's ken---, ka-you ken-" Between surprise and fear. Alan apparently opened the door and immediately hugged lara or rather the man half collapsed on his wife's body.

There is no lawfulness. The two were standing on the doorstep with Lara holding on to a heavy load. The position of Alan's body was hugging him, dropping the head scratched at Lara's neck. For a moment the flow in the body of the beautiful woman seemed to stop. Lara held her breath as Alan's breathing roar was clearly felt on her neck.

"You why?." Lara asked softly, but faintly she smelled the scent of alcohol from Alan's slightly open lips.

He's drunk, it's worth it.

Lara wanted to be proud when Alan suddenly hugged her. The first hug of their marriage. But once realized, apparently this would never happen if Alan was in a state of consciousness.

Not a word came out of Alan's lips. The pair of eyes of the man were closed with his head resting on Lara's shoulder. Only his breath sounded irregular. It felt soft and warm when it hit Lara's skin.

Alan's body weight is resistant, starting not strong he leaned to recklessly memapah the handsome man towards the bed. Trained Lara drags a step, bringing Alan's large body so as not to wake up and can rest comfortably.

It took extra time and effort to get Alan's body. Shoes and socks were removed to make Alan feel comfortable. If to change work clothes in pajamas, of course Lara did not have the courage to reach that level. Alan could have directly hit him if he realized.

The air in Lara's room set as best as possible. The blanket that used to cover himself now he wears to Alan. In silence, Dilara looked at Alan's face so deeply. I don't know when her married life will be this cold.

Can he ask to live happily as a family in general even though married without love?.

Lara took a few steps back. Tonight he decided to sleep on the couch. If she followed her instincts, she would want to sleep in bed and hug her husband all night. But again Lara slapped consciousness. They do not love, it would be better to avoid being hurt.

Tbc.