My Husband is Not the Father of My Son
Frenzy

The resto incident made Keisha alert. He kept his distance from Reagan. Even Keisha hired a driver to drive him and Reagan, because he wanted to avoid things that would harm him. Although this resulted in opposition from Reagan, Keisha's submission was eventually approved.

Keisha was sitting at his desk, he picked up the phone when it went off and stuck it to his right ear. [To my room right now!]

“Good Sir,” replied Keisha. He hung up the phone. He walked into Reagan's room, and went inside. There Reagan stood in front of his desk. Keisha stopped his steps as his body and Reagan's body were two meters away. “There can I help Mr?”

Reagan was already starting to get annoyed with Keisha's entire attitude that gave him boundaries. He put his foot up. His lips smiled disdainfully as Keisha's body retreated backwards in rhythm with Reagan's legs stepping forward.

Keisha's manic stared all over, but he didn't find any surveillance cameras there. “Stop!” said Keisha with a tone of regret.

One eyebrow Reagan rose upwards. “What's Keisha doing, you scared?”

Reagan's legs didn't stop either. “What do you want?”

Reagan stopped his steps. He looked seriously at Keisha. “I want to feel your body again Keisha.”

“You're crazy! I am both your brother's wife and subordinate. Can you say such a thing?” In each of his words sounded a frustrated tone Keisha.

“This is only the secret of the two of us, Areliano need not know,” replied Reagan.

“If you still behave like that I will resign today also.” Keisha came out of Reagan's room. He managed to catch his breath, facing Reagan like he had just made Keisha's heart beat. He was afraid of things happening that he did not want. Keisha chooses to return to his room, and continues his work.

That afternoon Arsya came to Reagan's office. Can't the old man come to Havelaar Group. Reagan welcomed his grandfather's younger brother. “You drink what Om,” call Reagan. Although Arsya was younger than his grandfather, the old man did not want a call that made him look old and asked Reagan to call him om only.

“No need, om come just want to discuss leave for Keisha.” Arsya sat down casually on the sofa.

Reagan, who was about to order a drink, abandoned his intentions. “What leave? Keisha did not ask for leave on me.”

“Keisha did not say because of company regulations that prohibit new employees to leave. But om is eager to see Keisha and Areliano go honeymoon.”

Reagan's blood boiled over hearing Areliano was about to bring Keisha a honeymoon.

“So can you give a little leeway to Keisha? three days only.”

“Sorry Om but Reagan cannot process Keisha's leave,” Reagan replied firmly.

“Two days,” bargain Arsya.

Reagan shook his head. “Can't Om.”

“One time only Reagan, help Om.”

“No to this one Om.” Seeing Keisha's neck full of reddish marks alone already upset Reagan, moreover he had to help agree to Keisha's leave for the honeymoon. Until ever Reagan wouldn't do such a stupid thing.

Arsya sighed. “Alright then, thanks for the time.”

Reagan nodded, he led Arsya to the elevator door. Then back to his room.

Arsya has lost hope to unite the closeness of her son and daughter-in-law, now she can only pray to get a grandson soon.

***

The breakfast that Keisha made was served on the dining table. Keisha poured milk into the glass.

A gatekeeper came carrying a sizable box in his hand. “This phone is from Mr. Arsya and Mrs Feriska.”

Keisha received the box and kept it on the dining table. “Thank you, I can get back to work.”

Keisha was not curious about the contents of the box, he resumed his work of pouring milk into the glass. Keisha put a glass of milk next to her plate and her husband's.

Areliano who had just entered the dining room his gaze was immediately fixed on the box on the table. “That's what?”

“No idea, a shipment from mom and dad,” replied Keisha. He sat in his chair.

While Areliano was interested in the delivery of his parents. Areliano's hand opens the lid of his box, a cake that says ‘Happy Anniversary 2 month Areliano & Keisha’

Areliano picked up the greeting card that was on the cake cover. ‘One Week more mom wait for the good news.’

Areliano handed the greeting card to Keisha. “It looks like we should get started. Before you do anything weird again.”

Keisha read the contents of the speech, he recalled the incident two months ago when he was caught lying separated rooms. Her mother-in-law asked Keisha to get pregnant and they gave her two months, which means next week they have to give good news about grandchildren.

“You ready?” ask Areliano to make sure. Areliano felt calm as Keisha nodded her head.

They had breakfast in silence. Keisha's mind was quite full, he was indeed comfortable with Areliano's presence. Even all this time they lived in the same room but never once touched. Keisha recalled the moment of their kiss two months ago, should this second time trial work. Although in Keisha there is still fear.

Areliano was done with his breakfast the next morning. “I wait in room.”

Keisha who was still eating her breakfast, looked at her husband and nodded.

Keisha finished his breakfast quickly. He washes the dishes for breakfast. Finished with his kitchen affairs Keisha was fingered towards his room. But his steps stopped right at the door. His chest skipped a beat, Keisha took a breath and let it out.

Keisha pressed the door knob and entered the room. He walked over to Areliano, who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

Areliano saw Keisha's nervous face, he patted the right side of her body.

Keisha sat beside Areliano, not daring to stare into Areliano's face. He was very nervous at this moment, Even his hands were sweating.

Areliano pulled Keisha's chin to look at her. “You don't need to be nervous Keisha, we just need to dissolve in the game. And everything will be finished.”

Keisha closed his eyes. Within seconds he felt something springy sticking to his lips. Keisha kissed her husband back.

Areliano's hands cupped both sides of Keisha's cheeks, so that their kiss would not come off. The slow kiss is getting longer to be a fairly aggressive moss’atan.

Keisha's hand pushed Areliano's chest away. He's out of breath. As soon as the kiss came off Keisha inhaled as much air.

Areliano threw Keisha's body onto the bed, while Areliano's body was on top. His hand held his body weight. Areliano fused their eyebrows together, and again devoured his wife's lips. During the kiss Areliano released one by one the clothes his wife wore and the clothes attached to his body.

Areliano's hand touched whatever was on Kiesha's body. He immediately went to the point, enjoying the delicious sensation that Areliano had never felt before. Until his release Areliano buried his possessions deep enough, in the hope that his seed would grow quickly in there.

Areliano pulled himself from inside Keisha's core. Areliano's hand pulled out a blanket to cover their plain bodies. Areliano brought Keisha's body into his arms. “You will be my wife forever.”