Hot Mommy's Passion Trap
It's Daddy!

"What are you doing?" asked the man staring intently at Shanum and Arthur.

Shanum was embarrassed, he immediately lowered his clothes, rejecting Arthur until the man almost fell down.

Looking at Shanum's courage, someone who was standing stared at them sharply, his folded hands even more frowned.

"Arthur, what are you doing with this cleaning service? You want to harass her?" urged Kenya, looking at Shanum who was standing still with his head bowed. Yes, for Kenya Shanum is beautiful. But, Kenya also did not expect, the beauty of the woman could captivate her son to bring the impact of a considerable change.

"Ma, we're not doing anything that violates social norms anyway" Arthur replied half upset. The plan that he had designed had to fail because of the arrival of the Mama who would definitely linger in his office.

"What are you guys doing? Why did you take off your shirt a little bit in front of my son just now?" The question now turned to Shanum. Getting the question so, Shanum was confused.

'What should I answer? Do I have to explain what really happened? But isn't that too embarrassing?' batin Shanum, worry. As anxiety returned to haunt him, Shanum squeezed his fingers while twisting the ends of his clothes.

"Why are you silent? Did he force you? Or do you both want to?" Kenya doesn't think too far because it sees a P3K box on the table. However, which Kenya does not understand, why Arthur wants to apply the drug to a woman, only cleaning service anyway. Since when did Arthur eliminate his urge and lower his self-esteem to apply the drug?

Arthur glanced slightly at Shanum, noticing the woman's fingers.

"Ma, stop. Why should it be extended? After all, it's only natural that I treat my employees" Arthur said.

Kenya smiled mockingly at Arthur. It was natural to take him to the hospital. But this, inviting him into the CEO's room, applying the drug directly, is certainly not natural for Kenya.

"Go quickly!" arthur said slightly, asking Shanum to leave immediately to hide Shanum from Kenya's probing gaze.

"Young master, ma'am, excuse me first" said Shanum, just holding his hand on the door handle. The call of Kenya shocked and astonished the woman.

"Arthur, you already have a wife, you have children. How can you make out with another woman like this? Don't you feel sorry for your wife and child?" kenya said loudly, his eyes were still on Arthur. However, his remark was intended to warn Shanum.

Shanum acted as if he didn't care. He went out without seeing anyone again. Heed his hearing, pretending not to listen to Kenya's sizable appeal.

"Ma! What did Mama say? Child and Wife? Mama's bragging?" arthur asked, looking closely at Kenya's face, which depicted a faint smile on his face. "Did you forget I'm not married?" arthur did not accept. Moreover, Kenya said it in front of Shanum. Shanum will think of Kenyan speech. Guess if Mama's statement just now was true.

Kenya begins to realize something here.he justifies his tote bag, walking closer towards Arthur.

"So worried about you he'll misunderstand? Wh why? You're afraid the cleaning lady just now will be sad knowing you already have a wife? Huh yeah?" cecar Kenyan.

"Since when do you like to discriminate castes like this?" arthur asked, she knew her mother's social spirit was high. Excluding someone who is picky in everything but the husband. Wkwk!

"Differentiate what, Arthur? Mama just asked. After all, Mama doesn't know the woman's name so call her the cleaning service lady!" ketus Kenya defend themselves. Because, it is so. Not a made up excuse.

"Name Shanum, Ma!" said Arthur, walking to his desk. Back to work with a lot of work piled up. Again and again Arthur massaged his temple. He was dizzy and tired of all that work.

'I should have been able to relieve my fatigue by tasting the woman's body. But, Mama instead and came to thwart everything, Arthur's inner rumbles.

"Tumben you can remember the woman's name." Kenya put on a smile, sat down with his legs folded. Kenya is not not unaware of the behavior of his son who often changes partners. Arthur is very picky. Still, those fears continue to wallow in the hearts of Kenyans.

"Arthur, stop messing with you. What if you get sick? That was so horrible. Find your wife and your son, live a happy family" Kenya said, her hopes for Arthur were huge.

arthur is now very conscious. Apparently, the Wife Mama said just now is a woman who has conceived and given birth to her child. He is also trying to find. However, sometimes his attention was on Shanum. Everything is divided.

"In front of a lot of children's toys. Are you fishing for that kid?" ask kenya on target.

Arthur nodded. "Yes, Ma."

Meanwhile, Shanum is making warm tea for one of the company's employees. He was pensive to think of his Kenyan words earlier. It was not that he liked the office and was afraid that his hopes were dashed. Shanum continued to think hard. If Arthur already has a wife and children, why are you still so happy to play with him.

"Is it because I'm just a toy? I don't like being in this difficult position. If I could express regret, I would truly regret proposing that one-night marriage. It turned out, the marriage was the beginning of this complexity," muttered Shanum, pensive alone.

"Sha, why are you pensive? Still thinking about their bundle, huh?" rima asked, standing next to Shanum.

Shanum turned his head, his movement of stirring the tea accelerated even more. That made Rima justify his assumption that Shanum was really pensive.

Shanum shook his head. "No, Rim. I was just thinking about Arsenio," she replied lyingly. Shanum asked his other colleague to deliver the tea he had just made.

Shanum had guessed, if he delivered the tea, the sharp gaze while cynical of the other employees would definitely make him depressed. Shanum chose to avoid it. Moreover, Shanum also did not know which three women he had beaten in the toilet were in which division. He was not ready to hear the scorn and scathing insinuations of those people for him.

"Why Arsenio?" ask Rima, back to the original topic.

"Huuff!" Shanum let out a long breath. His face showed deep fatigue.

"The longer, Arsenio will grow up, Rim. At that time, he will certainly increasingly question the existence of his Daddy. In those moments, he'll know he doesn't actually have Daddy. His Daddy's identity is unclear." Unasked Shanum's tears melted. Thinking about the future of his only puppet son really made Shanum's feelings full as well as worried.

His greatest fear is when Arsenio finds out who he is, thinking of himself as an illegitimate child. Let alone Arsenio, Shanum himself did not know how the man who took away his chastity that night.

Shanum began to guess after Arsenio was born into the world. His son's face bears no resemblance to Shanum's, so people who look directly can tell if Arsenio is similar to his Daddy. Similarly to Shanum, he also had the same thoughts as those people.

In the past, Shanum's fear wasn't this big. After he got closer and slowly found out how his Boss' original attitude was, Shanum's fear began to creep towards him.

"Especially, now Arsenio began asking to be shown a photo of his Daddy. I can't possibly show you a fake photo, right, Rim? Just because he wanted to calm her down for a moment," Shanum said, a deep unease clearly on his face. "He asked me to take him to his Daddy's grave. I'm dizzy, Rim. I also cannot choose a tomb," Shanum continued.

"You're patient, yeah. I'm sure every hardship will find its way, Sha. There is no way Arsenio will be angry and disappointed with you, if you are willing to give her understanding, be honest with her after she grows up, Sha. Yeah, it's something heavy. But that's how it should be" said Rima. He was also unable to find the best solution for his best friend. Everything Shanum said was true.

In fact, everything was clearly reflected in Rima's mind.

"Rather than you're busy thinking about everything that hasn't happened and drowning you in fear, you better start thinking about solutions for the future, Sha."

"Just give me a picture of Mr. Arthur. Arsenio's a very smart boy, Sha. If you show a picture of someone else, he will definitely find the cracks. There is no resemblance on his face with his Daddy in the photo" said Rima.

"Then, what about the tomb? Whose tomb should I go to? There's no way I'm being careless, right? It would only leave a fuss if his family knew," Shanum said, feeling frustrated and tired of thinking about all this.

Rima. Especially because what Shanum said was true. They were both speechless until Bu Reka came to shock the two.

"Why are you even pensive here? Get back to work!" tell Bu Reka and immediately get transportation from Rima and Shanum.

"I'm sorry for our negligence, ma'am" Shanum said with a smile.

They both continue to work. Until it was not felt, the clock came home. These hours are what all workers look forward to the most. Because it can rest the body that has been made tired all day to work.

Shanum rides his motorcycle, picking up his son who must have been waiting with Miss Alea.

From the beginning Shanum picked up, Arsenio's face pouted unfriendlylyly. Shanum who was confused, chose to ask Miss Alea.

"Miss, why does Arsen pout all the time, huh? Did something happen just now?" ask Shanum. As she drove Arsenio to Day Care, her son's face beamed. Now why even look like someone who is sulking?

Miss Alea shook her head. "I don't know either, Mom. Nothing happened, Arsenio also played with her friends as usual. I am confused too. When she saw you from a distance earlier, that's when her face started to frown" said Miss Alea.

Shanum. Now that he knows, Arsenio is sulking because of him. But, what mistake he made to make his son was not happy. I don't know Shanum is so confused and dizzy.

"Arsen, it turns out you've been wearing the helmet, huh? Very clever. Why don't you wait for Mommy to wear it?" ask Shanum. Actually, his son was already often using his own helmet.if it is spoiled just ask Mommy who wears it.

"And so often Arsen wears it himself, Mom. Comeon! Hot, Mom!"

"Alright." Shanum smiled. He started to run his motorcycle. Singing as cheerfully as ever. At times like this he can forget all his problems, venting all the uneg-uneg in his heart by singing cheerfully with his son.

Shanum further corroborated the notion that Arsen was sulking because his little man did not sing. In fact, not even the singing.

Shanum put his bike in the usual place. Opening the door to his room. Arsenio directly entered without saying a word. It's not usually so. Normally, Arsenio would definitely hold her Mommy hand.

Shanum closed the door, entered and found Arsenio crying.

"Arsen, what's wrong with you?" Shanum aligns his height with Arsenio.

"Mommy liar!" arsen exclaimed, looking at Shanum in his tears.

"liying? Lied what?" Shanum really did not understand the thoughts of his son.

"Said Mommy wants to show Daddy's face to Arsen. Whereabouts? Until now Mommy didn't show it!" chirps Arsenio, wiping her flooded tears.

Shanum was really in a dilemma.he was confused because suddenly Arsenio billed his promise.

It seems that shanum has no other choice. He could only show a picture of someone in order to persuade his little man.

"I'm sorry Mommy, honey. Mommy forgot your promise Mommy herself." Shanum wiped the senior tear with his thumb.

"Forgotten or intentionally forgotten?" Arsenio asked on the sidelines of her cries.

"No. Mommy was not intentional."

"Where?" Arsenio listened to his hand, charging him right then and there.

Shanum was mired in a precipice of anxiety. He took out his gadget, search someone's name on social media. The face of a man he was looking for.

"Look! This is your Daddy" Shanum said.

"Is this really Daddy?" asked Arsenio with sparkling eyes. "True, he looks a lot like me!" arsenio.

"Who's Daddy's name, Mom? Arthur?" arsenio asked, while reading the name that was in Shanum's search field.

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