My Cold Husband's

Chapter.26 Travel

After Sinta's departure, Tiara and Devan continue their journey.

But earlier...

"Honey, earlier said Sinta you always reject the woman introduced to you. If I could know why? It could be usual until you say you like the same sex" asked Tiara who is now sitting behind the wheel of Devan.

"The color of someone in my heart is irreplaceable" Devan answered taking my hands one by one and then linked to his flat stomach.

he also started his motor sport and walked through the hills.

Hearing Devan's reply, I don't know why Tiara's feelings became unsettled.

"Who is the woman Devan loves? It turned out that the words he loved me weren't fully believable" Tiara's inner self.

Along the way, neither of them opened their voices, Devan who focused on the wheel because of the fairly steep road, winding and climbing. Tiara was busy with her own thoughts.

Tiara POV

I didn't know much about my husband, his background, his relationship with Sandra and David's mother, and what I wanted to know most about our first meeting. I thought our first meeting was on the day of the wedding, but according to her confession it wasn't. And also the woman Devan was referring to earlier, I was really curious .

Now that I'm on the bike with Devan, I don't know where my refrigerator husband is going to take me. The view is clearly beautiful. But why do I feel familiar with the path we take.

"Tiara, are you asleep???" devan asked as he stroked my hand that was covered in his stomach.

"No dear" I said.

"Why just stay still, are you not happy with this trip" said Devan who slightly slowed down the speed of his motorcycle.

"I really enjoy it, it's just that I feel familiar with the streets dear" I said honestly.

But there was no answer from Devan, he again increased the speed of his motorcycle. I also increased my hand link.

Arrive in a village, I really feel familiar with this place. The deeper down this village, the shadow when my childhood increasingly flashed in my mind. Yep!!! this is the village of Cibungur, where I was born and raised first.

So we used to live in this village, the birthplace of father and mother as well. But when grandfather and grandmother died, father sold the house that we had so far placed, because it is not strong always remembered all the memories with the late grandfather and grandmother. And the money from the sale of the house, I use for business capital in the city, a business that until now I manage is a rice store. When I moved to the city, I was 7 and my sister was 3.

Seeing every corner of this village makes me remember the beauty of my childhood, despite many changes but this village is still as beautiful as it is.

"Then why did Devan bring me here?" my question is in my heart.

But my daydream was renewed when Devan's motorcycle stopped, in a house not far from the house that my father sold first.

Devan first entered the yard of the house and then opened the door.

"Wait on!! Isn't this Halimah's mother's house??" I asked Devan.

Devan first entered after the door opened, I also skipped his steps.

Nothing has changed, but it is clean and tidy. Only goods and furniture that changed into better and modern.

The Tiara POV end

Tiara settled herself on the sofa, she couldn't wait to ask her husband things.

Devan goes to the kitchen to get drinks for the two of them.

Every two days, Halimah's grandmother's house is always cleaned by Devan's men. That is why even though it is not filled, the condition of the house is always but and clean. Food is always available, because Devan anytime always comes to this house.

Tiara leaned her back, it felt quite tiring. Two hours drive using motor sport, which of course the position does not make the passenger comfortable.

"My back feels crooked" Tiara said as she stretched her limbs.

"Why are people refrigerators so long ago" he wrote.

When circulating the view, Tiara's eyes focused on a frame perched on an ornamental table.

"Like a picture of a child" he murmured.

Curious, he walked over to the dresser.

"Here's a picture of me and my sister Vano as a child" Tiara said.

"It turns out that Halimah still keeps it" their smile did not escape her pink lips.

Tiara hugged the picture frame of her childhood, there was a longing to yell at the friend who was in the figura.

"where is Vano? cute kangen brother" she softened in her heart while staring back at the photo of two young children who were hugging.

"Near!...."

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