My Possessive Husband's
chapter 38's

Taehyun’s House – Gangnam, South Korea

December 31st, 2019

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Seoul is being hit by cold air that is so piercing the skin. The air temperature there reaches a minimum limit even penetrating the minus number on the thermometer hanging in the corner of the room. But apparently it could not stem the beauty of the sky that night. So soft white snow fell from above the sky. Moisten around and change nature color to white and full of softness.

In the garden behind the Han family residence, several people were gathering, lighting a small campfire as the center and doing meaningful activities. Right next to the bonfire, there was a large plank located under the sakura tree that had lost its leaves. The branches changed color, covered in thick snow.

There Mr. Han was sitting with his feet covered in a brown blanket that looked so comfortable. Her frail body was wearing a knit jacket as well as a scarf that protected her from the cold. Jira sat not far from her husband and the two seemed to be chatting quietly while watching her children from that angle.

“Yak, stop! What are you doing, huh.” shouted Nara as she ran away from Taehyun who kept bothering her by throwing those little snowballs towards Nara. The two of them seemed to be chasing each other even though in fact, both of them had absolutely no intention of actually running. Nara growled in annoyance. He ducked, took the snow under his feet and shaped it into a small circle, and then he threw it right on Taehyun's body.

“Kau—“ detained Taehyun said. The man stared at the snow marks on his clothes and went back to chasing after Nara who had first run from before him. Nara looked at Hyeri and Hyunjin who were busy with the meat they roasted. He ran over to Hyeri, pulled the woman's body and hid behind her back.

Hyeri gasped a little in shock, but a split second later she felt a little awkward when Taehyun started walking towards her. He tried to touch Nara who kept moving around here and there behind Hyeri's back.

“Aigoo, what are you two doing.?” reprimand Hyeri who feels his body is now like a pillar of play for a couple who are very childish.

“Yak, Lee Hyeri step aside. Let me catch him.” exclaimed Taehyun who kept trying to grab his wife's arm.

“How could you two be so childish like this. Just stop! You will become a father, Han Taehyun! You're not ashamed of your current behavior?” hyeri grunts Taehyun.

When the man stopped his game, Hyeri turned around and looked at Nara. “Running is definitely not a good move for your stomach. Stop!” enragedly. Both Taehyun and Nara just kept quiet while staring at Hyeri who looked completely different.

“Married makes you a little more fierce, Lee Hyeri.” babbles Taehyun while hugging his wife's shoulder. Hyeri had no intention of saying her words. Because now the woman is struggling with burning and flipping meat in front of her that looks mature. Hyeri smiled briefly, picked up a piece of meat there and put it in Hyunjin's mouth with a friendly smile.

“Wah, daebak. It's very tasty.” Highlight the eyes of Hyunjin looks so fond of his wife's cooking. Her lips were chewing on pieces of meat that looked so tantalizing. It was enough to make the two people who were now staring at him touch his stomach hungry.

“You want hot chocolate.?” the sound that came broke the silence. Shin Jihyun came with a tray of hot chocolate cups she had just made. He pointed the tray at Taehyun and Nara.

“Where is Baekki?”

“Ah, she is talking to Mr. Han.”

Taehyun's line of sight immediately turned around, staring at the place where his father was having a serious conversation with Baekki and his mother. Taehyun nodded for a moment.

“Tell your lover to stop working for a moment. He is not a robot who does not feel tired. Even while relaxing like this he still discusses work.” Taehyun Protest

“Aren't you the president? You shouldn't have let him work that hard” interrupted Hyunjin who seems to be getting mixed up in the conversation.

“Already. Rather than keep talking useless you better help me!” Hyeri gave the plate with meat in her hand to Taehyun, while the flipping japit he gave to Hyunjin. Yes, it's quite powerful in getting the people standing there to approach the grill and help her cook at this little party. Everyone looks really happy there.

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On the other hand, a man looked very moody. These few days he even continued to look silent and aloof. Han Jaehyun, that poor man seemed to have lost his soul. He almost forgot how to smile. His face is fucked. Her hair was untidy, and her face looked a little pale. He sighed again, whether this was how many times. But his face now really\- looks really tired. Everything in his life felt so exhausting.

From that moment he was standing there, behind a glass window that bordered between the middle room and the garden where the little party had been carried out. He could clearly see the people smiling.

People who have been hurt are smiling happily out there. Lee Hyeri, Kim Hyunjin, Lee Baekki, Shin Jihyun, they are not even relatives or brothers, but they can be so united and accepted. Much better not than him.

Yeah, he's just a bastard who shouldn't be there. It was true what he had been thinking all along. His presence was not expected at all. He will only bring wounds to the family. They were seen turning off the sparks on the grill, then walking to the board where Mr. Han was sitting. Hyeri hooked her arm in Hyunjin's hand, leaning her head on her newly married husband's shoulder. Nara and Taehyun walked together, and Jihyun who was now carrying a large plate of meat in her hand was smiling sweetly towards her lover. Han Taekyung and Jira also looked so happy looking at them. I don't know, but the sight hurt Jaehyun's heart and feelings enough. Suddenly he felt a deep fear within him. His body trembled and he seemed to want to cry bitterly in his solitude.

“Young master, Mr. Han asks you to join.” said one of the servants who slowly walked over to him. Jaehyun quickly wiped his tears and tried his best to neutralize the look of his face so as not to look suffering.

Jaehyun walked very slowly. Very slowly until it feels like his body is not moving even though he is stepping. His face he bowed deeply and his fingers\-fingers clung to each other fretfully. As his steps drew closer he raised his head, staring confidently along with the steadiness of his heart.

“Oppa, come here.” Nara's screams are heard in her ears. Perhaps only that woman was still willing to smile at him after yesterday's incident. Perhaps only that woman would still be willing to look at him after what she had done to this family. Jaehyun tried to pull both corners of his lips to form a cliche smile.

“Sorry, I'm late” said the man hesitated. He stood in front of those people who looked at him strangely.

“Anio Hyung's. We haven't even started yet.. Come here.” Taehyun's helping hand is like a bridge that brings him together with the family. Jaehyun sat next to Taehyun and Jira. Stare awkwardly at his father and then lower his head in embarrassment.

“I'm glad we could get together like this. This is very fun.” greet Mr. Han with his frail voice that sounds hoarse.

“We have to do this often aboji.” Taehyun seemed to agree.

“It would be more pleasant if there was the sound of crying of a baby in our midst.” All eyes are immediately fixed on Nara. Yes, they were all staring in the same direction. Staring at the belly of the beautiful woman whose cheeks were blushing red.

“Do not look at me like that.” said Nara shyly. He completely lowered his face and put on a very funny expression there. Everyone laughed a little when they heard his words.

They started eating together after that. No more squealing sounds, no more laughter, because all were busy with various foods and small\-talk with their partners. That's when the dullness of Jaehyun's lips seemed to intrude. The man\-man put a spoon in his hand and seemed to observe each\ face around him doubtfully.

“Sorry, but there's something I want to talk to you about aboji.” Jaehyun said. Mr. Han was seen grabbing a glass of water for him to stand up before looking deeply into the face of his first son.

“What's up, Jaehyun.?”

“Aboji, can I exchange all my rights over the company for something else?”

Master Han frowned confusedly. The same is true for Taehyun and Baekki. They both frowned and seemed to be guessing at the man's thoughts.

“What do you mean, Han Jaehyun?”

“I declined the position of President Director at Kim Group, and in exchange could you give me a family inn in Japan? If you don't mind aboji, I want to manage it.”.

“What?!” scream Taehyun.

“No! What are you thinking, huh.?”

“Taehyun-ah.” Redam Nara. The woman touched her husband's arm to calm him down.

“Jaehyun-ah, you know the inn was even almost closed because of its income which continued to decline drastically. Why would you want it? That's not at all profitable.” Clearly Mr. Han is blatantly. This time Jaehyun smiled.

“Because it is not at all beneficial for you aboji, can you give it to me? I'll exchange it for all my shares and rights to Han’s Group.”

“You do not want the position of President Director at all?” ask Mr. Han once more.

“Not”

“Can you give me a reason why you did this?”

“So someday I can look back at you dad. After everything that happened, I wasn't sure that I could stare at you and call you dad. There are many things here that make me lose my self-esteem and my confidence. I want to start everything from scratch.” Answer Jaehyun. There was a puddle of tears there.The man's wounds were very clearly visible.

“I'll give you another company, which is much better than that inn!”

“Do not. Please, don't. I don't deserve that aboji enough. Please let me have that inn, and let me rebuild it on the basis of my efforts and abilities.”

“Jaehyun-ah, you don't have to do this at all just because of your guilt, son. You're still my son. Even after what happened. Can't you just think of me as your mother?” Jira clasped Jaehyun's hand tightly in his lap. He even stroked Jaehyun's cheek with his other hand.

“It's an honor for me if someone as good as you is willing to be my mother, madam. I'll be very happy. But I can't. I couldn't have called you mother if I had stayed here. The mistake my mom made was so big. Even my eomma has hurt you, destroyed your family and happiness in this family. I represent him apologizing. Please forgive my mother. Sorry if all this time my mother has ruined your happy family.”

Jira's tears shed. His heart feels so painful. She is also a mother, and she will probably be able to feel how the pain comes when she sees her son apologizing for a mistake he never made. No, this isn't Jaehyun's fault. He never even wanted this to happen. And it would be unfair for a young man like Jaehyun to accept the consequences of his mother's crimes. Jira hugged Jaehyun tightly in her arms..

“No Jaehyun-ah, it's not your fault. Never feel guilty for a mistake you did not make. Don't be like this.”

Jaehyun kept trying to hold back his tears that kept pushing down. He tries to stand up in front of everyone.

“I won't let you go. Stay here.” exclaimed Jira shortly after releasing his embrace on Jaehyun's body. He stared gently at Jaehyun's bead eyes.

“I can't. I can't possibly do it.” Jaehyun shook his head weakly.

“Ku Please Aboji.”

“Alright, if that's what you want. I'll give you the inn, promise to manage it well.” Jaehyun immediately nodded confidently as he looked at his father.

“And promise you'll live well there.”

“Sure. Sure dad..” the guy hugged his dad tightly.

“I'll be leaving tomorrow morning.”

“What..?!” taehyun did not believe it

“Ta-But you don't have to go that fast Jaehyun-ah.!” ban Mr. Han.

Jaehyun just smiled. He had not had time to give another answer because suddenly there was a sound of fireworks eruption that looked very beautiful in the sky there. All of them looked surprised and looked towards the sky in astonishment. The sparks from the fireworks seemed to fall beautifully. Very beautiful to be able to make everyone smile, not least Jaehyun who is now also smiling in the middle of his father's arms and also Jira. The Night of the Year that felt so beautiful and full of days.

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The clock there points to the number 12. The first few minutes at the beginning of the year are just running. Jaehyun stared at the sky outside through the balcony of the middle room on the second floor. Fireworks are still seen coloring the dark expanse of sky, giving unforgettable colors. Like a life that will continue to be colored.

Deciding to leave first from the party and being aloof carelessly lamented his bad luck, that was what Jaehyun actually wanted to do. But everything fell apart when the woman suddenly appeared behind him. Nara walked slowly to get beside Jaehyun. He placed his two arms that were in chains above the iron barrier of the balcony and still stared at the fireworks in the sky in amazement. Although he continued to stare at Jaehyun who was staring at him through the tail of his eyes. Nara twisted her body slightly to face Jaehyun.

“You're really going to go?” said Nara who got a confident nod from Jaehyun.

“Why are you doing this Oppa?”

“This is what I have to do. I wasn't supposed to be here in the first place, Nara. This family will only be happy without me and eomma.”

“Oppa..”

“What do you think I can do now? Eommaku is in prison. You think I can still be among this family after my eomma tries to destroy it? I'm not strong enough to endure all this.”

“Therefore you escaped?”

“As far as you call it. But for me this is an attempt to stay alive.”

“Oppa..”

“I also can't be here feeling like this Nara. If I stay here, I'll never stop chasing you. I'll keep thinking about how to get you back. And it will bring me even more in ruin. If I want to be here, I have to throw this feeling out first. You must be as far away from me as possible, so that I can no longer look at you.”

Nara hugged Jaehyun's body. Inserting both of his arms around Jaehyun's waist and inhaling the body aroma of the brother-in-law who used to be his lover.

“Sorry..” murmured the woman.

“Sorry, Oppa.”

Jaehyun did not answer, but his tight-knit circle on Nara's back seemed to hint at how the man was forgiving whatever Nara had done.

“Life well, Nara. Promise me to always live happily.” Jaehyun smiled right in front of Nara's face. He rattled the woman's hair slowly.

“You too. Find another girl who really loves you and live well.”

Unwilling to make the girl continue to grieve Jaehyun replied in a cheerful tone and sounded happy when he said, “I've found him.” and he twisted his body, and he turned his body, leaning both arms on the iron baklon barrier while smiling meaningfully.

“Really? Have you found another girl? Who..?”

“I don't want to tell you.”

“More beautiful than you.”

“Really? Is there a girl more beautiful than me in this world..? Do I know him?”

Jaehyun silently gave no answer, irritating Nara and turning his face away, trying to sulk. But then accidentally Nara's eyes caught the shadow whistling of a girl who was standing in front of the fence. The girl was seen walking back and forth with both hands interlocking**anxious. He nodded for a moment.

“Oppa, what girl do you mean is long-haired.?”

“Ya..” replied Jaehyun lightly. He still held on to his position leaning on the balcony and allowed Nara to turn her back.

“What is she brunettes and wavy.?”

“Ya.”

“Is he a designer.?”

“Why do you keep asking.?!” jaehyun Protest. This time Nara turned her body back. He looked at Jaehyun with a smile.

“Because I want to know Oppa. Is the girl a designer.?”

Jaehyun just nodded slowly. Getting such a convincing answer Nara finally smiled happily.

“That girl is Soyeon eonni. You like designer Han’s Group, Cho Soyeon.” guess Nara. Jaehyun's face looked very surprised. It even looks wrong. And suddenly he scratched his head that was not itchy at all while smiling with blushing cheeks.

“Da-Where do you know.?”

“Because he's waiting for you.” Nara pulled Jaehyun's hand. Carrying the man's body to walk to the right side of the balcony and pointed towards a girl who was walking back and forth in front of the gate. Jaehyun stared at it with his eyes round in disbelief.

“Oppa, she's a good girl. I know it. He's loved you since we were in high school. I used to be so jealous of him, because he knows more about you than I do. But now I'm really very happy when I find out you like it too.”

“What are you talking about! I don't like it!”

“Oppa, stop pretending. Hurry up meet him.!” Nara continued to push Jaehyun's body away and went down to meet Soyeon. And when he saw Jaehyun and the girl facing each other, Nara smiled happily in the distance. He watched the two from the balcony.

“Although it should be like this eventually. But at least I can breathe a sigh of relief. Because I can see you smiling happily. Although I am no longer the reason for your happiness, oppa.” muttered Nara softly while continuing to look towards the two.

“Hopefully you two can always be together.” he added with a smile while stroking his stomach that felt a little nauseous.

“What are you doing?” reprimanding a heavy voice that was now approaching him. Nara turned her head in that direction, and she found her husband's hands creeping around her waist, hugging her from behind.

“Look! Aren't they both very suitable?” ask Nara who conditions will be happy tone in every speech.

“It...”

“Soyeon eonni and Jaehyun oppa.” Nara is enthusiastic.

“So they finally decided to start loving each other?”

“Hmmm.”

“Waaah..” muttered Taehyun in amazement as he tightened his embrace on his wife's waist.

“Your face looks very happy, Han Taehyun-ssi.” taunted Nara.

“Hmmm.”

“Can I ask why?” Nara looked back, trying to stare at her husband's face standing behind her back

“Do you still have to ask why?” Taehyun returned Nara's gaze without letting go of her embrace.

“What?”

“Because I no longer need to worry about losing you, Kim Nara.”

“You’re mine. And always be mine.” he continued who then kissed his wife's cheek gently.

“Only that?”

“You want something else?” Taehyun was still staring at the two beads of sticky Nara's eyes.

“Say you love me.” whine that woman is spoiled.

“Eh?”

“Quick say!”

“Ya Lord.” Taehyun shook his head inexhaustibly.

“Say! Our son wants to hear it.” Nara pressed her lips in annoyance.

“Continue making my son an excuse.” grunts Taehyun does not like.

“What's so hard to say love?!”

“Ah, okay. Alright.” Taehyun let out a long sigh, trying to give in and not sparking a debate with his wife. He turned Nara's body to face her.

“Kim Nara..”

“Hmmm?” Nara smiled very widely waiting for her husband to say that line.

“I Love you..” Taehyun said briefly with a shy face.

“Hahaha..” Nara giggled for a moment and hugged her husband tightly.

“I Love You, too.” whispered in her husband's ear.

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- The End

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Epilogue

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Jaehyun let out a long sigh as he stood in front of a huge iron gate before him. He seemed hesitant to step in. Until a girl's voice sounded in her ear.

“Come in.” said the beautiful girl when stroking next to Jaehyun's arm slowly.

“Close with me.”

“B-Can I really come?”

“Sure. At least I should introduce the girl I chose to eomma.” Jaehyun tightly clasped Soyeon's hand to follow the direction of his footsteps that walked in.

Inside, the old woman was sitting on a wooden chair that looked worn out. It's not as pretty as it used to be. There was no jewelry attached to her body, no fancy hairdo on her head. There was not even any makeup and good clothes. Eun Hee's condition looks sad in the middle of the punishment she has to live in the gripping prison.

“Eomma..” watch Jaehyun slowly. He took a seat beside his mother, clasped her hands tightly and carried the frail body into her arms. The two sobbed in tears, and Soyeon again could only watch him from a distance.

“Everything's over now, Eomma.”

“Everything's over.” the window's screwed.

“Jaehyun-ah, forgive Eomma.” the mother joined in crying in the arms of her beloved son.

We never know how life will happen to us. Because we don't know what destiny God has laid out. But in this life, what you plant, that's what you'll reap later. If you do good, God will not sleep and give you abundant good. But when you act greedy, then God can also take everything from you. Because for him, changing your fate and your life is as easy as turning your palm. This is where the story ends.

“Eomma, I will always wait for you.” Jaehyun said gently.

“Until any time, I will wait for you, eomma. We can live together again, later. You, me and him.” Jaehyun stared at Soyeon at the glance who was standing there silently.

“Jaehyun..” The woman could not say anything else. He was too ashamed of all the bad things he had done. All Eunhee did was cry hugging her son's arm.

“Your time is up!” reprimand the guards there who pulled Eunhee's arm to come back with her.

“But—“ Eunhee has not willingly let go of her son's hand.

“Come!” the female guard pulled Eunhee's hand away.

“Eomma, you should be fine until then. You must always endure eomma. I promise, I'll pick you up later. We will return to live together happily.” Jaehyun could not help but cry when he saw his mother's body that looked vulnerable in such a drag. Soyeon. He touched Jaehyun's calming arm.

“Please don't hurt my Eomma. Don't treat him like that. You don't see, his body is already very weak. Please don't force him.”

“Jaehyun oppa, relax.” Soyeon's eyes glazed over, staring at Jaehyun's tears.

Every mistake must be made. So that you can live much better in the next life..

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-FIN

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Author’s Note:

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Ultimately....

Please, say good bye to “My Possessive Husband”... Huhuhoo...

*not willing to separate me tuh*

For the last, I wanna say thank you to all of you my lovely readers..

Thank you for following this story from beginning to end.

I hope you like the ending, and hopefully this story can be memorable in your heart..

Don't forget likes, comments and reviews..

I Purple You's..

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With Love, though,

ByunRa93_

bye... 😘