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CATCH ME, HUSBAND!

6 years ago, she left her husband and took her child away. 6 years later, her son, Hansen, instead goes secretly back to F country to look for his father, Hans Matthew. Hans realized that his past actions would not be easily forgiven by Achiera. They too, the son and father, made a plan to bring Achiera home. THEY MUST BE BACK TOGETHER! Unexpectedly, her daughter, who was born sick and was taken by Steven Scott, accidentally met Achiera. The girl likes Achiera, and she even uses her illness to always give Achiera and Steven Scott time to be together. The little girl was determined that it was Achiera who deserved to accompany her father, Steven. Which father and child will succeed in bringing Achiera home? And what if Aleeya, knowing that the man she hated, turned out to be her real father? Find the answer here ~ ==== THIS STORY IS A SEQUEL FROM NOVEL ‘Woman at the lowest point: Intoxicating love’, IF YOU ALL WANTS TO KNOW THE STORY FROM THE BEGINNING, PLEASE GO TO THE PREQUEL, ‘WOMAN AT THE LOWEST POINT: INTOXICATING LOVE.’ The story before the ML & FL married, and have babies and the reason why she chose to leave her husband. ~~~~````````~~~~~~~ Check out my other story! Δ 36 Ways To Chase After My Wife's Love Δ Woman at the lowest point : Intoxicating Love. [END]{The prequel from CATCH ME, HUSBAND!} Δ CRAZY FOR YOU, (Love That I Can't Leave Behind) ...... Follow My Insta @nv.chrd

Nova_Chrisdora · Urban
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134 Chs

Chapter 01^

Achiera started life in Italy. Now she worked for one of the largest interior designer companies in Italy.

As an interior designer, of course, it required an education or certification that can help raise the quality of an Achiera, as well as help her in advancing her career ladder in the world of architecture, she also got sponsorship fees from her company to attend school in that field while working. In fact, the school that she was in enabled her to have additional expertise in building, construction standards, project work. Which means not only in the field of home interiors, but also in the field of apartments, hotels, as well as company buildings.

Now Achiera had become a fairly well-known interior designer in Italy, her tenacity took her to the top. And now she was the designer director of the company HQ Italy.

All of her activities certainly reduced her time with Hansen. Luckily there was Sun, a middle-aged woman who helped Achi in taking care of Hansen, while she was working and attending school.

And 6 years passed. ☘️☘️☘️

"Those are the results of my presentation at this time. I hope there are suggestions. I am ready to accept all of your suggestions," Achiera said as he concluded the project plan they were going to release.

"Your designs are extraordinary Miss Achi. It will be a very good result," one Achiera's client said.

"Thank you Mr. Lucca, I am very touched if you agree and like the design that I made. It's a tremendous achievement for me,"  Achiera replied.

"And if the design has been determined, we will go to the next stage. And congratulations for the cooperation that we will work on," Achiera's boss said.

'Pok pok pok ...'

The sound of applause ended today's decision.

"One more big project for Miss Achi. Congratulations!!!" they said in unison.

Applause and handshakes came one after another.

"Congratulations Miss Achi, you are truly extraordinary. I really like your design," Lucca said while approaching Achiera and shaking her hand.

Achiera returned the handshake. They will work together from now on, and it was very formal to shake hands.

"How long are you going to shake my Mommy's hand?"

Those loud words immediately drew a response from the people who filled the room. Loud and clear that there was a sense of dislike, as if hostility.

"Mommy? Wh-who is your Mommy, son?" Lucca replied politely.

"Who just shook your hand is my Mommy!"

"Haaaa .... Achi? Is he your son?" Lucca asked.

"Ahh yes, my child! Sorry for my son's impoliteness," Achiera replied awkwardly.

"No ... He's really cute and smart," Lucca said, and came over to Hansen.

Wow ... That's bad, I'm exposing my smart self, it will make him like me even more. This can't be happening. He can't like me, he must be annoyed with me, Hansen thought.

"Hello, what's your name, son?" Lucca said while crouching down.

"Haaaa, lu-luana camaku? (Master talking to me)" Hansen said, turned into an idiot child. Not long after he said that, the sound of his crying broke out.

'Huaaaa huaaaaaa huaaaaa hiks hikss ...'

"Mo-mommy .... I atut ... (I'm afraid)" Hansen ran to Achiera while peeing, not really peeing, but he had already provided water in his pocket first.

"I atatt until peeing. Sob sob sob ..." he continued, still crying.

"So you were scared to the point of peeing? And your pees were scattered all over the place?" Lucca said, he immediately stood up.

"Sob sob ... Mommy, look, laman ilu malahin atu (look, the uncle is mad at me.)" Hansen kept sobbing.

Achiera just massaged her head, dizzy to see her son's naughty ideas.

"Haaa? Hey, you spoke very loudly. As if you were very brave, why are you suddenly speaking so hesitantly?" Lucca said in surprise.

Instead of answering Lucca, Hansen cried even more.

"Mommy ... I want to pee agi (I want to pee again)."

"Haaa? Hey, just this pee of yours isn't dry yet, and you're about to pee again? Ahh this room is so smelly and dirty!" Lucca said.

"I'm sorry Mr. Lucca, we'd better move rooms, so this room can be cleaned," Daniel Tay said, the chief of the designer.

"Okay, I will wait for the construction plan of my house!" Lucca said and left, the team went too.

After Lucca left, Hansen laughed with satisfaction.

"Ha ha ha .... yeyei he's leaving. Ha ha ha ...." he cheered.

"Naughty devil .... Whose genes do you actually follow? Why is it that your little brain has so many tricks?" Achiera shouted then twisted Hansen's ears.

"Ahh Mommy, what stupid question is Mommy saying? Isn't Mommy supposed to know who I am with better? I'm smart, but Mommy knows best about this. If Mommy feels that my intelligence is not decreased from Mommy, of course it must be from My daddy. If I look at Mommy's abilities, it looks like I inherited most of the genes from my daddy!"

"Little devil! Are you blatantly demeaning your mommy? I gave birth to you, of course you followed my genes!"