My Cold Husband's

My Cold Husband's
Chapter.36 It turned out



Without a word Laura left David's room with her broken feelings.


When he opened the door that was not tightly closed, apparently Sandra was waiting in front of David's room. I don't know what the purpose is for Laura doesn't understand.


"Laura are you okay??" ask Sandra's worried. Because he had heard the clash that David did to the girl.


"I'm fine with aunty, emm because it's the night I'm going home aunty" said Laura with a smile that did not fade from her face.


Then he left the Mahendra family's main house.


Fortunately, when he came out, there was a taxi that happened to pass.


When he was in the car, Laura's smile faded, this time he could not lie to her anymore. He was doing his napa, his heart was broken, and his tears were spilling unstoppable.


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Devan and Tiara have now arrived at the residence of Tiara's parents.


I saw my dad sitting on the porch, as if he knew that there would be special guests coming tonight.


"Yeahhh Tiara!!!" tiara said straight into her father's arms.


Seeing his wife Devan's behavior just smiled faintly.


"Sama, I'm missing too! But don't be embarrassed about your husband" said the father.


"Let alone" said Tiara indifferently then broke her embrace.


"Let's go in, but your mother has entered the room whether she's asleep or not. Let me call you" said Mr. Munawar.


"Do not father, let Tiara call mother" said Tiara then sauntered to his mother's room.


"Dad how are you???" ask Devan.


They are sitting in the guest room.


"Thank God what's the good news, how are you???" ask dad back.


"As you can see" said Devan.


Mr. Munawar chuckled, apparently his son-in-law did not change, still stiff and irritable talk.


"How, did Tiara already know that you are Vano, her childhood love" asked Munawar.


"Here well, yesterday I took him to the village of Cibungur and I tell you everything" said Devan then staring at the eyes that are now glaring at him.


"Oohh it turns out all this time I've known and even kept this from Tiara???" tiara's scolding on the father.


He returned from his parents' room after finding his mother asleep, because he did not want to disturb Tiara back to the living room.


But he overheard an important conversation from two of his favorite men


Mr. Munawar just laughed.


"Darling to explain, why play secret secrets with dad behind me huh??" Tiara then sat down beside Devan demanding an explanation from her husband.


Devan just smiled looking at the face of the wife who was nagging him, if only there was no father-in-law of course he had devoured the adorable pink object of his antics.


"It has been, just let me explain it" said Mr. Munawar.


Tiara stared at the father.


"Actually I've known son Devan long enough. He's been supplying 40% of the rice in our store since eight months ago. Unexpectedly this son Devan knows the father, uh apparently he is den Vano the son of his boss Hilda first. Your girlfriend as a child" explained the father while chuckling considering the silly behavior of his son when he was a child, what is sister Vano, little bit Kak Vano and quit after he graduated from college because he never met his sister Vano.


"Keep why didn't you tell Tiara?" tiara asked then you stared at her husband's flat face.


"That's because Devan's son asked, and that makes me surprised it turns out Devan's son is his brother David. I just found out about your wedding day. So the father immediately agreed when Nak Devan would be a substitute bridegroom. Because I know you won't regret it. Evidence now???" obviously dad again.


"Ishh baby!!! Daddy's!! you're outrageous!!" tiara put on her face.


But all he wanted was to smile sweetly at him.


"Jaudah you better rest, I'm also sleepy" said the father then left the couple. Let them do their own thing.


"Imut ayok" asked Devan


Without aba aba Devan immediately carried Tiara's petite body like a koala.


"Ishh dear I still crave yaa" said Tiara.


"Yes, I know" replied Devan, as he kissed his wife's puffer cheek.


Upon arrival in the room, Devan immediately placed himself on the bed with Tiara still in his trunk, now looking at him.


Impatiently Devan immediately grabbed his favorite pink chewy object.


The longer the game is getting hotter. Now that Tiara has been lying under Devan's cage, Devan's hands can not sit still looking for his other favorite.


But not yet reached the destination, Devan's hand was already held by Tiara.


Devan took off his pagutan, both lips look swollen. His gaze was fixed on the wife's brown bead.


"Honey said you want to give me a day off" said spoiled Tiara.


Devan actually pityes Tiara, but how else his desire is always unstoppable.


"Dear aunt, reject her husband's law of sin" said Devan to the point.


Finally, Tiara resigned, as much as she refused to be defeated by the gentle touch of her husband.


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After Laura's departure, Sandra breaks into David's room.


"Dave you are outrageous!!! you yelled at Laura, didn't you???" said Ms. Sandra fiery on her favorite child who is now sitting pensive on the bed.


"Enough mom! if momy came here just to get Dave to force Dave's feelings on Laura, you better get out. Dave doesn't want to be disturbed!!". David said without looking at his momy.


"Dave you saw for yourself, did you see how harmonious Tiara and Devan were? If you still hope Tiara will come back to you, it's only in your dreams Dave!!!" said Sandra firmly.


"Momy enough!!! momy better get out of Dave's room" said David.


"Remember Dave you must be sorry for ignoring Laura's sincere feelings of love" Sandra said, then left her son's room with a bad heart.


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"Damn!!! all is not according to my plan!!" sandra said after leaving David's room.


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