
_Previous Chapter_
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“hyun, quickly go down! Prepare car! We have to get Nara to the hospital immediately!”
Baekki immediately ran down the mountain range to wait for Taehyun down there. Just then Taehyun was intending to approach his wife's body, but Hyeri suddenly restrained her arm.
“Taehyun-ah, you're leaving. What's-”
“Manager Shin, take Hyeri with you.” Taehyun told Jihyun. He let go of Hyeri's hand on his arm and ran towards Nara. Still with his cold demeanor, Taehyun grabbed his wife's body from Jaehyun's lap. He lifted the body, then walked down without saying a word. Taehyun's gaze darkened, he was really afraid that something bad would happen to his wife.
Finding Nara's body no longer in his lap, Jaehyun stood up. He looked at Taehyun's back who was away in a very painful gaze. He was still crying, still feeling the pain in his heart when he looked at Nara's condition earlier.
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I can arouse your curiosity by saying difficult words
I can spend this night with that common game
But I want you to know my heart now
I will love you more than anyone in this world
I will love you until always, I will love you..
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“My Possessive Husband”
©ByunRa93_
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Jaehyun sat on a white bench in the garden of the Han family villa. Just below the oak tree that is springing up following the season. His head was bowed inward, his hands were still trembling, and his eyes were never separated from his left palm which was still covered in blood. Not his blood, but the blood of the girl he loved so much. The blood of Kim Nara, his little girl whom he had always loved.
Jaehyun raised his head, looking at the white sky above him covered in thin rolling clouds. His breath sighed with raucous. He closed his eyes tired, then reached into his pants pocket to retrieve his black cell phone. Slowly and still with lips that kept muttering prayers for Nara, Jaehyun contacted someone through his mobile phone.
“Hallo, Ahjumma. This Jaehyun.” said slowly.
He could hear the middle-aged woman's voice sounding still so friendly and friendly when answering her phone call.
“Ahjumma, please listen to this quietly. And don't worry too much.” He checked his speech, letting someone on the other end of the line regulate his breathing which still sounded normal.
“N-Nara.”.
“Nara? What happened to Nara?” ask the woman over the other end of the phone.
“Ahjumma, Nara fell while climbing the mountain today. His head hit a stone so Taehyun had to take him to the hospital. Now Nara has the Seoul hospital.” Jaehyun exhaled heavily when he heard Yumi's voice on the other end of the phone sounding vibrating. It's only natural that the woman is worried about her daughter's condition, given the trauma Nara has.
“Ahjumma, please don't worry too much. I've sent a driver to pick you up in your daegu. So get ready.”
“PHIP..” the phone connection was disconnected. Jaehyun looked so worried that he lowered his head again. At that moment he could hear the footsteps of someone who was walking towards him. However, Jaehyun still did not care. Still holding on to his position and not one bit tempted to raise his head. He could feel someone sitting next to him, looking at him as if he was watching his face well\-good.
“Director.” his reprimand is doubtful. Jaehyun finally looked up, looking at someone beside him while wrinkling his forehead lazily.
“This..” the girl held out a can of orange juice to Jaehyun. It seems he knows enough about the condition of the man who is fretting. From the look in his eyes, he seemed to be asking Jaehyun to believe him.
“May I speak as Cho So Yeon your high school friend, and not as Cho So Yeon designer in your office?”
Jaehyun did not intend to answer, but the man opened the can of drink that So Yeon had given him. Until the girl thought that Jaehyun gave her permission to talk further.
“I know you're so worried. I know you still care about him. But you shouldn't have to behave like that.” So Yeon grabbed the left hand of Jaehyun who looked full of blood. With so much attention, he cleaned the stain with a wet tissue that he deliberately under. Jaehyun initially looked uneasy. He tried to pull his hand several times, but So Yeon still insisted on cleaning the blood stains.
“What do you mean?”
So Yeon smiled coldly. “You didn't even realize dozens of employees were watching you earlier. You think they're unsuspecting when they see their director weeping over his fallen sister-in-law? You even look far more worried than Taehyun who incidentally is Nara's husband.” So Yeon paused for a moment. The girl took a deep breath while still so seriously holding onto Jaehyun's fingers and cleaning them. “You still love him?”
“You know it's not, I'll always love her.”
“And you know, I'm glad to see you finally know what it's like to feel hurt when someone you love doesn't see you at all. No longer consider you important in his life.”
Now it was Jaehyun's turn to smile cynically. He****smile on his lips as he looked at the girl before him. Cho So Yeon, a girl who had always loved him with all her simplicity. So Yeon even knew that Jaehyun never once looked at her. Never considered his presence. Unfortunately, the girl's feelings did not go away even though many years had passed. Even working at Han’s Group only So Yeon did for the sake of seeing the man. Demi followed the footsteps of her heart that kept on being fixed at one point. And it will always be heading towards one end point, which is Han Jaehyun.
“You still like me Cho So Yeon.!” said Jaehyun who is conditioned on the charges.
So Yeon could only smile. Injured? Well, from the first his pride had indeed been much hurt because he loved this Man surnamed Han. But this is love. No matter how much your heart is hurt, no matter how far it steps on you, but that feeling is not a momentary feeling that will easily disappear. He stopped the movement of his hand to clear Jaehyun's palm and turned to look at the man with his gaze that looked so shady.
“Do you think? Then what when I said I was still the old Cho So Yeon. Who still follows your heart, will you love me? Are we going to date and get married?” So Yeon gulped her saliva hard after saying it, her throat felt choked even though she was still trying to neutralize the look of her face as flat as possible.
“No. I'll take my girl back. I'll take Nara back to my side.”
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On the other hand Taehyun looked so nervous. He could not stop and sat quietly in his place. He continued to step his feet for a little bit of a little swirling in front of a white room with the smell of drugs so stinging. Occasionally he peered through the small glass on the door of the room, while continuing to mutter something unclear.

“Han Taehyun, can you sit quietly? Don't make me dizzy!” baekki's snarl started to get caught off guard.
Taehyun still did not respond in the least. Not that he didn't hear Baekki's words, he was just too reluctant to retaliate. His mood is in pretty bad shape right now. His head felt dizzy when he smelled the smell of blood still attached to his shirt. Even his eyes darkened.
“Cklek..” leaves the door of the room open. A girl with a white coat attached to her body was seen walking out with a slight surge. Taehyun immediately blocked the girl's path, forcing her to pause and explaining the condition of his wife who was betting on fighting for her life in there.
“Suster how is my wife? Tell me how it is.” Taehyun pleaded.
“Sorry sir, I have to leave immediately. Your wife is still unconscious. He lost a lot of blood. Excuse me.” replied the nurse before she continued her steps for a little run then returned with a bag of fresh blood in her hand. The door was closed again.
Taehyun sat down. This time he looked much calmer. He only let out a few long sighs while leaning his head against the cold walls of the hospital. His eyes were closed with a frowning forehead. The atmosphere was completely\-silent, until the clattering of one's steps slowly began to approach.
“Taehyun-ah.” call Yumi with her vibrating tone. The woman was crying in her husband's arms.
Taehyun opened his eyes, looking at his in-laws face with great regret. He grabbed Yumi's hand and held it tightly. Taehyun bowed while sobbing.
“I'm sorry, eomma. I'm really sorry”, the fan.
Seeing her daughter-in-law who was so worried, Yumi released Jaemin's embrace on her shoulder. The woman walked up to the son-in-law's body and hugged him. Jemari Yumi stroked Taehyun's back while still unraveling the tears in her eye patch.
“Sorry, eomma. I didn't take good care of Nara. I beg you to forgive me.”
“Already Taehyun, do not blame yourself. This is already the destiny that Nara has to live.”
Yumi let go of her embrace. He stroked Taehyun's cheek while wiping away the tears flowing from his eagle's eyes.
“He will be fine Taehyun-ah. Don't worry.” said Yumi who tried to calm down. While Jaemin, from earlier this man continued to ask the events and circumstances of Nara to Baekki.
The mood was silent again. Taehyun still kept bowing while praying for his wife to stay through this. Jaemin never once let go of his embrace from the shoulder of his wife Yumi, who still seemed unable to control her excessive worry. Until the door of the room opened. This time a male\-man in white robes came out from there. He is seen removing the mask from his face while staring at the tired Taehyun.
“Doctor how is my child?” ask Jaemin. The doctor seemed to take a long breath. He watched one by one the Nara family, then patted Taehyun's shoulder slowly which looked desperate.
At the same time, the four people standing in front of the operating room seemed to breathe a sigh of relief at the doctor's explanation. Like they were getting an abundant supply of oxygen from God. Really, they are very grateful for this.
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Nara was being moved to the hospital room a moment ago. Now Taehyun is sitting next to a small white bed where his wife is lying weak. Nara is still unconscious, even though she has passed lunch hour. Even in a few hours the sun might sink in the horizon. But it seemed that the girl was still so enjoying her quiet sleep. Taehyun kept holding his wife's fingers. Staring at that innocent face with an extremely sorry look.
“Go eat. You even missed your lunch Taehyun-ah. Eomma will take care of Nara.” Yumi touched her daughter-in-law's shoulder. Persuading him to at least briefly get up from there, considering that since a few hours ago his daughter-in-law continued to refuse when asked to go out to eat. Or when he told her to rest. Taehyun was like he was making amends by waiting for his wife without a second to leave him.
“Let's go Eomma..” elak Taehyun for the umpteenth time.
“Eomma knows you're worried, but you have to eat too. Soon even enter dinner. Go, eomma will take good care of Nara. You have to be healthy, so you can take care of him. So go eat, humm.”
This time Taehyun no longer refused. At least he knew what Yumi was saying was true. He sighed softly, momentarily staring back at the beautiful face of his wife and then stood up from where he sat.
“Eomma, please take care of Nara. Let me know if he's conscious, eomma.”
“I understand, already there go. All change your clothes. Look at the many blood spots there.” Yumi pointed at Taehyun's clothes that were filled with blood.
Taehyun only nodded briefly. Slowly he began to walk away from the room. He closed the door carefully, as if he did not want to disturb his wife.
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Seoul Hospital, 07.00 PM
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The sky out there looks dark. The rumbling sound of the wind seemed to flow so shahdu jerk the strains of classical music to make the girl still survive in her long sleep. Nara's eyes were still closed, showing no sign of opening her eyes. Even his fingers were still lying quietly beside his body. Nara, the girl looks so calm. Another case with Yumi who had been waiting since, noticed every change in the look of her son's face that a while ago had scrunched his forehead for a moment.
“Already. You just rest.”, Jaemin said as he stared at the look of his wife's jaw who looked tired. Yumi shakes. He looked back at his daughter's face.
“Nara, wake up baby. You're not tired of lying there? Wake up, dear.” muttered Yumi while tightly grasping her son's hand. It was as if using his inner being to communicate with his beloved daughter.
According to many people, the hearts of mothers and children have an invisible bond but are so tight. This seems to be what is going on between the mother and the child. Nara seemed to feel her heart warm as Yumi's fingers clasped her hands. Slowly Nara's small hands began to move. Responding to the touch of Yumi's hand, then opened her eyelids little by little.
As the fluorescent white light on top slowly began to enter, piercing through the lens of her brown eyes, it was then that Nara slowly began to be able to see her mother's face.
“e-eom-eomma.” the monitor is down.
“Nara, are you aware? Oh God thank you.”
“Iya. This is eomma, Nara. It's eomma.” Yumi returned her daughter's call so enthusiastically that she never even realized that her tears were flowing by themselves through her two fertilizers.
“You okay? Does anyone hurt?” ask Yumi to make sure.
Nara was still trying to sit her body. Jaemin who saw the efforts of his son did not stand still. The man helps Nara, holds her back and holds up a pillow behind Nara so that the girl can lean her back comfortably.
“You okay?” jaemin asked worriedly.
Nara only nodded, but a second later she was seen complaining of pain when she felt her head throbbing with so much pain.
“You okay? Appa call the doctor for a moment.” said Jaemin who began to panic. He immediately ran out of the room to call the doctor.
The middle-aged doctor was seen examining Nara's condition. He pointed the flashlight towards Nara's eyes and asked her a few questions to make sure she still remembered all her memories. Afterwards, the doctor smiled at Nara's parents.
“Thank God he's okay. The pain was just the effect of the stitches on his head that had not dried up. A few days will be healed. Alright Nara, rest well.” said the doker while smiling at Nara. Then he started walking away from them.
“Thank God..” muttered Yumi who immediately hugged her daughter tightly.
“Eomma, I miss you.” whispered Nara slowly. Yumi smiled as she tightened her embrace on her daughter's body.
“Eomma also misses you, dear.” replied Yumi happy.
“But, how can eomma be here eoh? How did eomma know I had an accident?”
“Jaehyun contact eomma. He sent a driver to Daegu to pick up eomma.”
“Really? Jaehyun oppa?”
Yumi nodded her head as a signal that what her son heard was true.
“Then where is Jaehyun oppa? I should thank him. When I was unconscious, when I had the accident. I heard Jaehyun oppa's voice calling me. She cried while calling me. Did Jaehyun oppa bring me here?”
Yumi answered her daughter's question, and suddenly the door of the room opened. Deeply moved Taehyun ran inside. He stopped a few steps from the bed where Nara was sitting, looking at her. Still between the fear of approaching and the worry that is so controlling. Taehyun still looked stunned at his wife's face. Nara looked at him in disgust. The girl immediately turned her face away when her beads and Taehyun met. She avoided eye contact with her husband.
“Oh Taehyun-ah, come here.” take Yumi who seems to be slowly starting to be able to digest the situation. He knows his daughter is angry, but inevitably they still have to solve their problems. Taehyun walked closer until now he was standing next to Nara's bed. Yumi stayed away, giving Taehyun full room to approach his wife. However, Yumi and Jaehyun were still watching them from behind.
“You're aware? You all right? Is your head hurting? How are you doing?” tanya Taehyun was worried.
Nara glanced at her husband's face and the girl's jaw was hardened. “What are you doing here! No need to pretend to care about me, Han Taehyun! COME OUTSIDE! I don't want to see you!” nara's snort is sharp.
“I know you're angry but I'm really worried about you, Nara.”
“YOU DIDN'T HEAR WHAT I SAID! GET OUT OF HERE, HAN TAEHYUN!” nara shouted loudly accompanied with her tears moving down. He didn't know why he was crying. He also does not understand his own feelings. But all he knew was that he felt his heart ache. He feels betrayed.
“Sorry, Nara. Sorry.”
“I HATE YOU TAEHYUN-AH! I HATE YOU!” Nara fussing. This time he even took a pillow on his back and threw it roughly at Taehyun. He was still crying but suddenly his body weakened and a second later, he collapsed on the hospital's white bed.
“Nara..” cried Taehyun who immediately grabbed his wife's body.
“Kim Nara..” Monitor again. This time, Taehyun even ripped Nara's body to wake up.
“Nara, please don't worry me..”
“Kim Nara..” Taehyun kept calling his wife's name, while his in-laws ran to call the doctor.
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- To Be Continue
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Author’s Note:
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What happened to Nara this time?
Would he really not forgive Taehyun?
Hope you guys still want to read. Criticism, advice, likes and reviews I'm waiting for ya..
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With love, though,
ByunRa93_