Husband Cold But Attention

Chapter 10 OTW Honeymoon

"I don't think you're married yet. But I'm sure you still haven't moved on from me, it's proven that you've spent ten years living your life in solitude" Nita said, filled with regret and determination. Regret because Yara is married again and determined to get back to Yara's heart, because Nita thinks Yara has not been able to forget him despite having introduced the young woman as her new wife.

The car that Yara and Yila drove back out of the rest area of Cianjur area, now drove into the road that leads to the city of Bogor. Occasionally Yara glanced at Yila who still allowed her back clothes to fold. Yila looked agitated, just sitting there not calm.

"Oh my goodness, apparently this girl beside me is very shy and awkward when facing me, how will she face the first night?" whispered Yara's heart.

He looked back with the tip of Yila's eyes still agitated. Suddenly Yara remembered the incident in the mall, precisely at the clothing store when Nita held her hand, Yila saw the incident firsthand. Yara hopes Yila forgets the incident and does not think no.

To kill the awkwardness and uneasiness that hit Yila, Yara tuned the audio inside her car. A song from Pasto titled 'Sayang' is now played. As the first lyrics rang out, Yara's heart shook, she regained the overwhelming love of the girl next to her after ten years of struggling with solitude. The lyrics of Pasto's song are like a deep expression of his heart that he now feels represents his heart.

"I will never stop loving you until I die. I will be faithful to accompany you at all times."

A piece of Pasto's song played in Yara's car audio car, also makes Yila feel an unusual heartbeat. The anxiety had now turned into a flattering feeling that suddenly appeared. Yila felt at this moment she was as if being noticed and flattered by Yara. It was wrong and I wanted to hide my face somewhere.

Yila felt increasingly wrong as Yara stared at him with the tip of her eye. Yila did not dare to look back and look back, for her Yara is a polar ice figure who has the title of husband. Close, but not reachable so cold.

Until Pasto's song runs out, the song is replaced with another singer whose level washed away his feelings even deeper than Pasto's. This time a new singer who is going viral named Bli Komang or Raim Laode, singing a song that is more beautiful and in its meaning titled 'Because you are too beautiful'. The lyrics of this song were as if the expression of Yara's heart to Yila. Yila became very embarrassed and the feeling was washed away by the song.

Song by song is played alternately so that it does not feel Yara's car has arrived at a villa owned by the Yara family. But when Yara wanted to go down and open the door, apparently Yila fell asleep very soundly. Forced Yara to let Yila fall asleep in the car for a moment. But until five minutes passed, Yila did not wake up either.

With a heavy heart Yara tried to wake Yila up, shaking Yila's shoulder slowly. As her eyes looked right at Yila's face, how fascinated Yara was with the perfect carving on Yila's face. A big nose and thin lips are tiny, it feels impatient to immediately take away his purity.

"Yila, wakeup!" she shook Yila's shoulder slowly once again. Yila slowly moved by holding her waist. It was possible that Yila's waist felt sore so that Yila looked a little grimacing when she touched it.

"Mas Yara! Is it there, Mas?" tanyanya while closing her mouth because of the drowsiness that still remains. Her tears suddenly came out after just a moment.

"Come down, we've arrived" he asked as he opened the car door for Yila.

"Thank you, Mom." Yara let Yila walk first, while she grabbed her groceries.

A middle-aged man approached and greeted kindly. Maybe he's one of the guards of this family villa. "Please Den Yara, everything has been prepared by my wife. Lunch is also ready," he said, inviting her with his palm, very polite.

"Makasih Mang Jatma's. Is the upper room ready?" Yara tried to convince him back.

"Already, Den. On request. Mamang almost forgot to say goodbye to a new life, good luck until jannah," said Mang Jatma, Rosiza's villa keeper. Villa Rosiza, it could be named after both Yara's parents, namely Ibu Rosi and Pak Riza.

Yara assisted Mang Jatma and Bi Ratmi to bring the goods to the top. When they arrived at the room, they both stopped.

"Den Yara, is lunch going to be taken to the dining table on the second floor or just downstairs?" tanya Mang assured.

"Bring it here, Mang," Yara said, opening the door of the room she will be staying in for two nights with Yila.

Mang Jatma and Bi Ratmi nodded obediently as they returned downstairs and prepared to bring lunch upstairs, which happened to be upstairs there was a dining room just for eating and drinking, but not to cook.

Yara enters the room followed by Yila. Yila's attitude was still awkward just like the first time. This two-week marriage must have been flavored with awkwardness and still shyness. That's how Yila felt.

When her feet first entered the room, the feel of the newlyweds was very thick felt. Fragrant jasmine yells. When looking at the bed, Yila and Yara are presented with a romantic view. A sprinkling of red roses and a pair of goose towels are clutched in the middle of the bed, adding to the increasingly romantic atmosphere. Yila looked embarrassed, as if she was now mixing love with Yara.

"Keep your bag on the table. If there is something you need just take it and do not look everywhere," Yara said when Yila was still dumb. Yila flinched, but did not argue, Yila immediately kept the bag.

"If you want to take a shower, take a shower. After the shower we have lunch," Yara said again without objection from Yila. Yila immediately went to the bathroom, leaving Yara who was now sitting on the rose-studded bridal bed whose fragrance pierced her nose.

Not long after Yila came out with a towel wrapped around her body. When leaving the bathroom, Yila felt embarrassed because there was Yara who was still sitting on the bed while talking on the phone.

"OK, okay. Ready. I was on top with my wife. Coming home from the top I'll be monitoring our project." After that the chat on the phone stopped, it seemed like Yara had stopped her chatter.

Yara stared at Yila's body from top to bottom. He was amazed just looking from behind. Yila looks so perfect, this shy virgin girl tonight she should have.

Suddenly Yara clenched and grabbed Yila's shoulder. Yila's heart was pounding instantly, she was so scared that right now Yara would ask for it.

"Wear this shirt, I've prepared the complete with *********," he said, patting Yila on the shoulder. Yila's body was rotated to 180 degrees, and now her body was facing Yara. The heat instantly ambushed her face, Yila's face looked like a boiled crab.

"Yes, my goodness why is your face red like a boiled crab? I'm okay with you, you know. I just twisted your body so you could see the clothes I was providing" Yara said, pointing to the clothes stored on the bed.

Yila smiled shyly and headed for the shirt that Yara had prepared, after having her shoulders removed Yara. "Thank you, Mas" he said as he grabbed the clothes Yara had prepared.

Yara went to the bathroom leaving Yila who was now reaching for the clothes she had prepared. "Surely she was very pretty and sexy in that shirt," she murmured in praise as she walked into the bathroom.