Take Back My Husband

Take Back My Husband
Move On!



They split up, but remained united.


It was the Leah family now, even the woman did not expect her family to be like this. Breakfast together as if they were the perfect family, let alone interspersed with small talk about some things.


"Oh yeah, Mas, after dropping off Darrel later, I'll buy you a banana, yeah," Lea pinta told Arya.


"OK," Arya replied as she ate voraciously. "Message the other fruit as well? I saw in the refrigerator there were only oranges and grapes, the apples were gone" said Arya.


"Buy the same apple melon, dragon fruit as well. Jihan likes dragon fruit juice" Lea said.


Arya nodded while looking at Jihan who was now also eating voraciously, her daughter was already big, she was 6 years old, and Arya could not believe it turned out that time was running that fast.


One more year Darrel will also graduate Elementary, and his son will enter junior high school.


"Oh yeah, Lea, did you think Darrel would be put into which Junior High School?" ask Arya.


"Never," replied Lea who was now staring at Darrel, her son was wearing a sports shirt because after this he would go to play bole with his friends. It's been a routine every Sunday for Darrel since a few months ago.


"I'm still confused, he wants to be put in private or in the state" Lea added.


"Private yourself" replied Arya. "I have a good school recommendation, my friend's son is there too. I'll show you the brochure."


"Darrel does want a private school, Mama," Darrel said. "There's ball practice, yeah."


"Yes" Lea said, chuckling.


"Don't you want to be a doctor, Darrel?" Aryan Goda. "Kok can now suddenly move the bow to football?"


"Liar cool, Pa." Darrel replied with origin, making Arya and Lea laugh.


"Jihan wants to be a doctor, Papa!" yell Jihan while raising her hands high. "Jihan wants to inject people" he added.


"The doctor was treating people" Darrel said. "It's not just injecting, how is Jihan?"


"But the doctor also injected, Brother, Jihan was just injected here," said


After finishing breakfast, Arya immediately rushed to drive Darrel to play football.


While Lea remained at home teaching Jihan to read and write, her daughter was soon to be enrolled in elementary school.


"Mom?" call Aunt half whispering.


"Hem?" Lea only replied with a murmur.


"The father's question has not been answered by Mother" said Bibi, holding back a smile that left Lea frowning in confusion.


"Which question?" ask Lea.


"That ... when do you want to marry your father again?"


Lea's face blushed at Aunt's question, it reminded her of Arya's questions that the man had been continuously asking for the past few months.


"What the hell, Bi," muttered Lea.


Marrying Arya again?


Sometimes, Lea did think about that possibility. Not once or twice, but often. Moreover, seeing children who are always happy when spending time with the Father, Lea wants to perfect their happiness by reuniting their family relationships.


However, the fear of betrayal sometimes still lingers in Lea's heart. He was afraid of his pain, he was afraid of being disappointed. Because if it happened again, maybe Lea wouldn't have the strength to survive like before.


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On the other hand, Arya and the dads of Darrel's friends sit watching the children playing soccer. Not many are waiting for his son, especially most of Darrel's friends are entrepreneurs.


So, they must be busy even at the end of the week. Arya was like that too. But not anymore. Especially after he felt spending all day with his children was very fun.


"Racid?" asked Arya who saw Darrel looking very exhausted, her son's breathing was hunting. He took a bottle and gave it to Darrel.


"That's a big deal, Papa, but it's exciting!" sahut Darrell.


"You want to go home?" ask Arya again.


Darrel nodded after he gulped down his drinking water. "But Papa wants to go shopping first, Mama ordered the fruit."


"Yes" replied Darrel.


Arya also holds Arya's hand to the car, and the small thing makes Darrel feel very happy.


When Arya and Darrel stop at a fruit store, Arya is shocked by the existence of a person she has never seen again for a year and a half. The person Arya used to think was very special, and also meant.


Chelsea.


The woman was also surprised to see the man she had been trying to forget all this time, the man who had come to give her hope, and left after shattering her hope.


"That's right here, Darrel!"


Arya pulls Darrel to a different side to avoid Chelsea, she does not want Darrel to see the woman that surely her son hates.


"Papa, I want to buy you a sweet watermelon, yes" Darrel said. "You never buy watermelon but it's not sweet, Darrel doesn't like it."


"Oh yeah? Then we have to taste it before we buy," said Arya.


Chelsea could only smile wryly at the two men's conversation, and she did not expect Arya to look perfectly fine. Unlike her who is still struggling to move on, making peace with her fate is very hostile.


After choosing to pay for the fruit that Chealse took, he immediately went home to his house not far from there, even he could walk to his house.


The modest house he had only been living in a year ago, after the death of his mother


"Chelsea!" call his neighbor before Chelsea gets into the house.


"Yes, Aunty" Chelsea said.


"So there's a package coming, keep on the same title Auntie!"


The middle-aged woman, who may be the age of her late mother, gave a package belonging to Chelsea. "What's answer? How heavy?" ask the woman.


"Vas flowers, Auntie," Chelsea replied with a small laugh.


"Indeed you didn't buy that stuff online?"


"No, safe" Chelsea said. "Thank you, Aunt."


His neighbor nodded.


"You've cooked?" tanyanya.


"Not yet" replied Chelsea.


"Auntie cooks rawon, you want to?"


Chelsea nodded without hesitation, even the woman smiled happily.


Since moving to his new neighborhood, Chealse has managed to make a good relationship with his neighbors. Moreover, he just stayed alone there.


The neighbors also welcomed Chealse well, especially after knowing the woman had no one else.


In fact, Chelsea was always lucky because he was always around people who were good to him. Like Lea was, she was his best friend, who was always there for Chelsea in every circumstance. However, Chelsea became Lea's worst friend.