My Boss My Ex
26. Whose son?
26
Although awkward in Kenzi's apartment, Rachel remained in the kitchen preparing water to compress the wound on part of Kenzi's face. Though, the wound was only a small piece, but Kenzi was helpless. Don't stop whimpering in pain before Rachel takes a stab.
Like this time, Kenzi started acting when the small cloth Rachel was holding swept over the corner of her lips. "Slow down, yank ... This hurts a lot," she said, she couldn't help but smile as Rachel closed her eyes to him.
"Not much behavior!" ketus Rachel, originally she was wrongly called ayank. Crazy one! It could be that this chest was pounding violently in the face of the man.
Kenzi snatches the wet cloth for her to throw into the small bowl on the table, then holds Rachel's wrist so Rachel can't avoid it.
"I still love you, Ra .. I won't stop calling you dear. It was you I called you that way." Kenzi did not saggyly reveal his heart, slowly but surely he would open up the reason for leaving Rachel.
"Please, don't talk about anything anymore. We're done, Ken. Why don't you understand that too?"
"It is you who do not understand, Ra! Tell me what I need to do so you can understand me. Not only love, but I also want to take responsibility for what I did before. Honestly, I wish you were pregnant with our son, Ra...."
"Crazy! With you talking like this I hate you more. Leaning on that is the same as you lower me, I know I don't have her pride anymore, Ken! But, please .. help me not to remember the stupidity I once made!"
The more Rachel tried to let go of her hand, the tighter Kenzi gripped her. The woman relented and chose to let Kenzi hold her hand. Rachel tried to calm down so that her mouth would not let go of talking about Kalea.
"I don't mean to be. If only I hadn't obeyed papa at the time. We'll never be apart, Ra. I swear, my love for you has never changed. My choice away from you makes me suffer."
The frail man rested his head on Rachel's shoulder. Really, he misses Rachel's embrace so much, he hands off Rachel hoping she'll hold her.
'Let's just say you know I suffer more than you, Ken. In fact, it's not just me, Kalea suffers even more than us. Your son never even got affection from his father, let alone love .. his existence you do not know.' Rachel felt pain, until she unconsciously stroked Kenzi's back.
"Return to me, Ra ..," said Kenzi, she was happy Rachel started to accept it.
"I'll get this back to the kitchen, then let me go home!" Rachel grabbed the bowl on the table then hurried to the kitchen.
Kenzi let out a fretful breath, he was disappointed that Rachel was still angry with him. At times like this the flat object lying on the table caught his attention. The handpone trembled before he grabbed it.
"Jordy?" Kenzi frowned reading the name on the glass screen. His heart was hot to guess who the owner of the name was. Without a second thought, he shifted the green screen until the call was connected. Kenzi wondered who Jordy was. Could it be that brash man who was trying to tease and annoy Rachel?
"When's mom coming home?"
The deg!!!
Kenzi's heart rate was pounding when he heard the voice of the little boy across there.
'Mother?' inner Kenzi wondered. Who called Rachel's mother? The man went back to reading Jordy's name there. Not a wrong look, but why is the voice of a child there? Is that Jordy's son?
"Mother, why did she? When do you come home?"
Kenzi further sharpened his ears, he did not accept if Jordy's son called Rachel's mother.
While after finishing the business in the bathroom, Rachel returned to the living room. How surprised he was to see Kenzi holding his flat. How could he be so stupid as to forget such an important thing? Although he did not put a photo of Kalea on the main screen, but still many secrets there.
"Mother...?" ask Kenzi back. "Who are you calling, Mother?" ask the little boy who was there. Not yet he heard the answer, Rachel had snatched his handpone.
"It's not polite, anyway!" ketus Rachel's. He tried to hide his fear.
Kenzi's eyes sharpened at Rachel. "Whose son?" tanyakanya.