My Possessive Husband's
chapter 28's

There will be a turning point where every human being,

they will reap the rewards of what they plant...

There will be a time when what we have been defending all along,

One by one they disappear like bui...

.

.

.

My Possessive Husband's

©ByunRa93_

.

.

.

Ahjumma Hyo opened the curtain on the window of the dining room of Lord Han's residence. Let the sun refract its warm light through the big glass there. Some maids seemed busy fixing the dining table and preparing various dishes for breakfast. Not something special indeed. They do this every morning. Everyday will continue to be the same as long as the wheels of family life continue to run.

The old woman stopped all her activities for a moment. His gaze was still fixated on the stretch of back garden that was clearly drawn outside the window. The sighing he exhaled felt so heavy, a natural reaction that was enough to describe how much the weight on his shoulders was making him tired. He still looks worried. He could not deny, the sudden disappearance of the figure of Lee Baekki seemed to affect the confidence in him. He's afraid. She was afraid that she would know that she had told him everything. He was very afraid that Lady Yoon would actually kill him.

“Ahjumma.” Taehyun's slow reprimand made the old woman jump. Quickly he hid the look of his worried face. It pretends to smile even if it feels free. Taehyun who had been watching him was quite smelling a strange gurgle that was clearly visible from his unusual attitude.

“Ahjumma, are you okay?” Taehyun walked up to him, but the ahjumma actually shuffled back to dodge.

“S-I'm fine young master” Ahjumma Hyo's view looks calm, flat and cold impressed. Yes, she was indeed the type of a woman like that. A woman who is very good at hiding what she is feeling.

“Rest if you feel sick. I don't want anything bad to happen to you.”

“I-iya.” the answer is short. He still ducked down without daring to look at his master.

“Young master, do you want breakfast first? We've set up---“

“No. You just prepare food for Nara. I'll take her to room”

“What's with young mistress? Did something happen to her?”

Taehyun just smiled knots while staring at aunt Hyo's face. “So morning he woke up and suddenly vomited all his stomach contents. Nara saw pale”

“Could the young mistress of medium--“ Ahjumma Hyo stop her speech, feeling awkward all of a sudden. He then tried to divert the conversation by taking a plate from the dining table and pouring rice and side dishes on it. He tried to look busy to avoid the gaze of Taehyun who kept looking at him suspiciously. But Taehyun just walked up to him and paid more attention to him. Next to Taehyun's hand he used to hold the back of the dining table chair, while his body was now observing Hyo's ahjumma in front of him.

“Auntie, why don't you continue what you say? What do you think of Nara?”

“I'm sorry sir---“

“Tell me. I want to hear what you think.”

Taehyun is still waiting. He looked at Aunt Hyo as if asking her to say what was on her mind. Actually, Taehyun just wanted to convince himself, find out that what he was thinking might be true.

“Could it be if young mistress is pregnant?”

Gotchas. That was the answer Taehyun wanted. Feeling a sense of hope when it is not just him who thinks like that.

“Several days I've seen madam a little weird. He often loses his appetite and sometimes he looks a little pale.”

“Actually I was thinking the same thing too, but she always refused it. Nara is very strange. I wonder, What is he really thinking? Does she not want to get pregnant?” taehyun muttered in disappointment. He scratched a little seat in front of him, sat there and watched every movement of Ahjumma Hyo who was pouring a glass of Orange juice.

“They are so young. He needs a little time for that. For a woman, getting pregnant can be a very difficult and scary time”

“But I really want her pregnant aunty.”

Ahjumma Hyo smiled. He placed the plate and the glass on a large tray and turned to look at Taehyun warmly.

“Besabarlah. If it's time she'll tell you that she's pregnant.” the aunt handed Taehyun a tray afterwards.

“Sometimes I don't understand his way of thinking. It's hard to know what she thinks aunt.”

“Taehyun-ah, don't be like that.” reprimand aunt Hyo who managed to make her master nod resignedly. After all, the old lady Taehyun already considered like his mother. He couldn't possibly go against Aunt Hyo's words. Because the truth is that it was the woman who took care of him since childhood. It was the woman who gave him an affection he never got from his mother. Taehyun raised a look on his desk and intended to return to his room immediately.

“Han Taehyun.” reprimand aunt Hyo again. Taehyun turned around and looked at Aunt Hyo.

“Have you found out where Baekki is?” ask aunt Hyo. His face still looks so flat, but from the movement of his hands that are mutually*** anxious Taehyun is very very sure there is a strange gelagat he hid.

After paying enough attention to the look on aunt Hyo's face, Taehyun finally shook his head slowly.

“I've asked a few people to look for him, but until now I haven't gotten a speck of information about Baekki. Why?”

“T-No, every day he always comes here. Some days not seeing it feels so strange. I'm worried about his condition.”

“She's a reliable person, aunty.”

The smile that came from Taehyun's lips ended all the conversation that morning. The man walked up the stairs and returned to his room on the second floor.

The woman was still lying down when Taehyun entered her room. His eyes were still closed, while his body curled up while hugging the bolster beside him tightly like holding something that seemed to disturb him. Nara's forehead slowly began to frown and after that her eyes slowly opened. A sigh gushed out from his lips as he felt a dizzy attack on his head.

“You okay?” teased Taehyun when he saw his wife trying to get up from her bed. Taehyun moved to put the tray he was carrying on the nightstand beside Nara then sat on the edge of his bed. Taehyun had just intended to turn around, and looked at Nara. But what happened, now he looks quite surprised when Nara actually hugged him. She wrapped her arms tightly around Taehyun's neck, while she rested her head on her husband's comfortable shoulder.

“What's up.?” taehyun exclaimed softly along with the movement of his palm that gently stroked his wife's back.

“You sick? Does your stomach hurt? You want to puke?” tanya Taehyun who clearly looked so worried. Nara still refused to answer. She only tightened her arms on her husband's body. Inhaling the scent of pine that came out of the body and enjoying each breath as his favorite scent entered his lungs.

“Nara, don't worry me.”

“I just want to hug you..” Og Nara. She held on to her husband until Taehyun began to push her body slightly to release her embrace.

“I just miss you.”. A slanted smile was etched on the corner of Taehyun's lips. He raised his eyebrows, not believing what he had just heard.

“Didn't you say today we're going to the amusement park? Why are you dressed so neatly? You're going to the office?”

Taehyun nodded. Clearly, there was a speck of disappointment that appeared on Nara's face. His reaction looks exaggerated. Indeed, Nara herself was quite surprised by her feelings that lately felt a little sensitive. Nara doesn't know what's going on with her. Maybe he just really hoped that today they could go together. After all this was the first time for them to go out together, date and enjoy the amusement park atmosphere as a married couple.

“Sorry, Nara. Today Jaehyun and I are going to meet some foreign investors. I have to get investment for HS.” project

“So we won't go?”

Taehyun breathed heavily. In fact, he could not see the sad face of the woman much longer. For him Nara is a weak point. He could not refuse any desire of his woman.

“We'll go. After I finish my business, I'll have Jindo pick you up.”

“Already, no need to force yourself.” Nara said indifferently. This has been happening more often lately. Nara is so easily angry or petty when her wishes are not fulfilled.

“I told you we're leaving, Kim Nara!” the tone of Taehyun's voice sounded slightly higher. Makes the atmosphere much quieter and quieter.

“I heard these few days you lost your appetite? This time make sure you finish your meal. I don't want to see you vomit again.” cried Taehyun

“Can you promise to comply with all my wishes if I finish my meal?” Nara slightly tilted her head, putting up an aegyo just to tease her husband who was still sitting in front of her.

“Well, do you think you look funny Kim Nara? Ceased doing. You scared me!” Taehyun got up from his seat. He turned his body and walked into the corner wall of his room and then came out in the black suit he was wearing. Taehyun stood in front of the vanity mirror while confirming the location of his tuxedo.

“Why are you always so serious.” Nara as she grabs a glass of water from the tray above her nightstand. He was still in the roll of the white blanket, but now he is also seen putting a mouthful of rice into his mouth.

“Nara, can you help me?” sela Taehyun while lifting a tie with blue stripes motif into the air. He walked slowly to his wife and sat beside her bed. Nara grabs a tie in Taehyun's hand and starts tying it loosely to the neck of her husband's shirt.

“Until when are you going to depend on someone else just to put up a tie? You don't want to learn to do it yourself?”

“Why should I learn to wear it? Do you mind helping to put on your husband's tie?”

“Not so. It would only be better if you also learned to do it.” Nara immediately stopped her hand from tying the tie around Taehyun's neck, as her husband's long hand clasped her hand tightly. Highlight Nara's eyes staring right at the eyes of the Taehyun eagle who was now tying him tightly.

“Not that I can't do it alone. I just don't want to do it”

“But why?”

“When I was a kid the thing I liked the most in the morning was seeing my mom put a tie around Dad's neck. The warmth, love and affection all looked so real back then. Therefore, I want you to wear a tie around my neck. Every day, every morning, I want you to do it for me. Because every time you do that I can see this face up close. Because when you do I can feel it, feel your warmth, love and affection. Only when you put this tie on my neck can I convince myself that you are real, and you are completely mine.” Taehyun cleared his throat, trying to neutralize his tone which a moment ago sounded disrespectful. He released his hand on the back of Nara's hand so that the girl could resume her activities.

“You missed your Mom?” ask Nara doubtfully. He removed his hand from Taehyun's body. The tie was neatly attached to the collar of her husband's white shirt.

Not answering, Taehyun just stood up and took his briefcase on the sofa table, then he went back to his wife.

“About ten o'clock, I have Jindo pick you up. Get ready.” remember Taehyun.

Nara simply nodded with a smile looking at her husband's handsome face.

*cup..

It was that gentle kiss that this time became the end of his second morning. “I go first. Take care of yourself.”

“Hmm. Hope everything goes well. Trust me you will definitely be able to solve all this, my husband.”

Taehyun smiled faintly again, his hand gently shuffling the strands of Nara's hair. “I know..” he said who then turned to get out of their room.

.

.

.

- To Be Continue

.

.

.

Author’s Note:

.

.

Do you think Nara is sick?

Or is Taehyun's guess right? His wife is pregnant?

Then, what would Taehyun do if it really happened?

Check out the next chapter..

Thank you for reading..

Hope you guys like it..

Please do not in bash yes, because I actually take the time I made typing this story.please appreciate with one good comment, aja..

.

.

With Love, though,

ByunRa93_