I Hate My Husband's

Season 2 (15)

Chelsea helped Varrel to walk to his room, and slowly laid Varrel on the bed, Chelsea took the p3k box he had provided in the closet.

Chelsea sat in the bottom seat of the bed right next to Varrel, he began to clean the red wound on Varrel's cheek,

"isshh" ringis Varrel is in pain.

"why are you like this Rel?"

"Chelsea"

"look at your red wound like someone's been slapped"

"Chels"

"your mouth is also bleeding, actually who is this ngelakuin same you?"

"Chelsea"

"this must have hurt the rail"

"that's not what hurts"

"where to?"

Varrel took Chelsea's hand and put it on his chest, while shedding tears,

"here is sick"

Chelsea was speechless as she looked into Varrel's eyes which let out her sad tears,

"let's just say it" tell Chelsea to tell Varrel the story to himself.

"Please Chel don't get close anymore to Auntie Aca"

Chelsea are confused,

"why?"

"Tante Aca the actor"

"what are you frowning on Rails?"

"Tante Aca has taken my papa"

chelsea chest feels claustrophobic to hear it, he did not expect that Auntie Aca was like this.

"Tante Aca papi's affair?" ask Chelsea to clarify Varrel's words.

Varrel nodded, though,

"iisshh" ringis Varrel holding her cheek.

"gue take in compress yes, same drink"

when Chelsea want to stand his hand held by Varrel, he,

"don't stay in my Chel"

Chelsea silently watched as his hand was held by Varrel, and then he sat back down next to Varrel.

"I'm sorry, if I'm always a hassle, I'm always a burden to Lo, I'm a weak guy and-" Varrel's remark was cut off because Chelsea's index finger shut Varrel's mouth.

"husstt already Rel, can't talk like that, besides I'm not saying that you're a weak and troublesome guy, it doesn't have to all the guys look strong, all humans must have their own weaknesses" chelsea said with a smile at Varrel.

Varrel wakes up from his sleep and hugs Chelsea,

"thank you Chel"

Chelsea returned a hug from Varrel with a smile, though,

"sama-sama, means you've been slapped by papi?"

"yes"

while Chelsea understood what Varrel meant, she must have scolded him then, her papa slapped Varrel.

"Tante Aca, why Auntie must not admit this is the same Varrel, why Aunty is evil with Chelsea, all this time I have seen Aunt is good, but why seize the papi who clearly still have a wife"

inner Chelsea.

"Father, even though papa is not my biological father, but I love you so dearly, and why would you cheat behind your mom?"

inner Varrel.

they both let go of her embrace,

"Rel I take in Lo compress the same drink ya"

Varrel nodded, though,

"sorry Chel"

"no rails, it's my duty, wait here" Chelsea walked out of the room to pick up a compress and also a warm tea to calm Varrel down.

the voice message from Chelsea's phone, immediately he opened it and saw the number back SMS

It's good to hug it

haha

ets but that hug won't last long

soon there's no such thing as that hug anymore, Rel

if I'm gonna throw Lo's wife all the way out of Lo's face

His papa problem alone was not finished, plus this problem, made Varrel feel frustrated in his life.

who the hell is Lo

don't be weird" by the way, Lo

I will always be there for Chelsea

and no one could hurt him

Varrel sees around him there may be cameras or people sneaking inside his house, but the results are not there.

then came Chelsea with a compress and a cup of warm tea, Varrel immediately put his cellphone in the drawer.

* * *

night has come, Chelsea and Varrel are working on their respective school PR in the living room.

While Varrel's injuries began to improve due to being given medicine from Chelsea earlier.

they both sat next to each other, and,

"This is how it works?" chelsea asked Varrel about Mathematics, a lesson Chelsea did not like the most, but inversely proportional to Varrel, he was able to master the Mathematical formula at this High School.

Varrel started reading about it and then working on it, while Chelsea could only wait for a response from Varrel. Just a few seconds Varrel was able to work on that and give it to Chelsea.

Chelsea gawked at the answer from Varrel that he did not understand at all.

"Where are these 4 reels?" chelsea asked to try to understand Varrel's answer.

when Varrel began to explain Chelsea was not focused on the lesson, but he saw the face of Varrel who was getting more handsome and cool when explaining mathematics.

varrel's eyes look at Chelsea who both see him,

"how could Chel be smart if gini" said Varrel angry because from earlier Chelsea did not listen to his explanation.

Chelsea laughed, though,

"gue listen to Rel, but while looking at Lo's face, cooking is not allowed"

"but you understand?"

"a little hehe"

Varrel sighed, then Chelsea was anxious to see Varrel who was angry with him, after which Chelsea kissed Varrel's left cheek, Varrel turned with a red face.

Chelsea smiled looking at Varrel's face turning red with the baper, then he raised his eyebrows, he said,

"replacement of Rail"

"want to be kissed, too, Chel?"

"e-don't really"

"here" Varrel kisses Chelsea, but Chelsea pushes him away, while keeping his face away from Varrel,

"no.. Rail. no. haha"

Chelsea lay on the living room chair, while Varrel was on top of it, they both looked at each other, making Varrel hold his lust, slowly he approached Chelsea's face and kissed Chelsea's tiny lips.

they both closed their eyes, and Chelsea squeezed Varrel's hair, Varrel's lips headed to Chelsea's neck and bit i small.

Ting tung

Chelsea and Varrel were surprised,

"Whom else is it" murmured Varrel angrily.

The two of them got up and put their hair and clothes back together,

"you ah who the hell, replace you who open the Rail" said Chelsea pouted.

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