My Husband is Not the Father of My Son
The Unpredictable Night
A tall building belonging to the BA group stood firmly. On the top floor there is a special room for the CEO. The space is quite large and there are large windows. Standing a man in a tuxedo, his face was still handsome even though he was no longer young. “Dad does not want to know, this week the wedding will be held.”
Areliano approached his father and stood beside Arsya and looked at the buildings and streets before him. “How many times should I say, I have no interest in family. Until whenever I will never get married,” said Areliano.
Arsya sighed tired, she was no longer young. He just wants to see his son get married and have a family. “You only need to choose a woman and get married at a party that father and mother have prepared. I don't think it's a hard job, your age is mature enough to get married. Don't you feel sorry for your mother. Even she threatened to make a sister for you, if she refused the wedding this time.”
Areliano chose to give up. “Which woman should I bring, even I have never been interested in such a troublesome thing.”
Arsya pulled out her phone and sent the women's data to Areliano.
Areliano picked up his phone and saw some of the women on his dad's list. “It turns out this old man Bangka is very determined,” Inner Areliano.
Areliano's finger was rolling over the screen. No woman caught his attention until he saw a familiar face. The woman he met earlier this afternoon with her pleading face, now appears to be smiling with a pretty face in the photo. “Keisha Karenza.”
Arsya searched for the name of the woman her son mentioned. Keisha Karenza is a twenty-four-year-old woman. It turned out that Aleriano had the taste of young leaves just like him. Arsya smiled at Areliano. “Alright, then please continue your work.”
Areliano shook his head when he heard the whistling coming out of his father's mouth. Even now the rare old man seemed to light-handed load out of Areliano's room.
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Keisha was enjoying his dinner, a plate of rice along with a piece of fried chicken. There was no time to complain about life, even though he wanted to die.
Gita, Keisha's mother approached the dining table with a paper bag. “Go deliver this order to your friend's place.”
“What eyes mom can not see, if I am eating?” ask Keisha. The food on his plate he ate a quarter part.
Gita glanced at the clock stuck to the wall, she could not keep her client waiting. “You are already unemployed, can it be useful just a little!”
Keisha's hand was pounding the table. “What did mom say? No use?”
“Yes you are a useless child, your birth alone is a mistake. And I regret having given birth to you,” said Gita in flames. All his words are truth. If she had not been pregnant and given birth, her husband would never have cheated on her with another woman. Her husband's infidelity resulted in bankruptcy, which left them destitute.
Keisha chose to go to the room and change clothes, he took the paper bag from the table and left with a feeling of annoyance. His phone rang a notification sign, a message from his mother containing an address.
Keisha takes public transport to arrive at the hotel. He got off at the stop and walked into a fairly luxurious hotel. From the clothes of people who pass by in the lobby alone can be seen they wear clothes from famous brands.
Keisha went straight into the elevator, he pressed the number nine button. The floor he will visit. Some people glanced at Keisha's clothes, yet he ignored the contemptuous gazes from them.
Right on the ninth floor of the elevator was wide open, Keisha exited the elevator and walked in search of the room with the number one hundred and one. He walked through the hallways, and saw the room with the number he was looking for. A man stood in front.
The man in complete black clothes looked neat, his hair was combed to the right so shiny when exposed to the light reflection of the lamp. He looked at Keisha's face to make sure no one was wrong. His hand opens the door, “Please enter.”
With doubt Keisha stepped inside. The door just closed. When Keisha entered the empty living room, no one was there. “Excuse me,” says Keisha.
Keisha was shocked when the door of the room suddenly opened showing the face of a man bare-chested’ using only a towel. Her hair looked wet and messy. I don't know what soap the man was wearing until the fragrance could be smelled from where Keisha was standing.
“I want to deliver something for you Sir,” said Keisha showing the paper bag he brought.
“Bring goes inside.”
The man's voice sounded very firm, it seemed like he was not an indiscriminate person. Not wanting to make a mistake Keisha walked in through the man's body, and kept the paper bag she had brought onto the nightstand beside the bed.
Sontak Keisha looked up when she heard the sound of the door closing and then in the lock. He saw the flat face of the man who was walking towards him.
“Why did you lock it? I have to go home soon,” said Keisha.
Keisha was afraid not to play when she saw the terrible smile that emerged from the man before her.
The man threw Keisha's body on the bed and crushed her. “I don't like to play around, baby.”
Keisha's heart was beating so fast, he knew what the man meant. “Fucking woman!” inner Keisha.
“Let go of me,” said Keisha. He tried to get up, but the man's body was too strong to overpower him.
The man's large hand tore off Keisha's clothes, so that Keisha's upper body was clearly visible.
Keisha crossed her arms over her chest, she was very embarrassed.
The man again tore the skirt used by Keisha, now the core covered in triangular fabric makes his trunk stand. He impatiently pulled the pink triangular cloth and was quite amazed to see the contents, he put away the hand that was about to cover his world paradise.
“Don't,” shouted Keisha. The man before her was brutal in the instant that the clothes Keisha was wearing were torn apart. He wanted to escape, but the man held his legs until Keisha could not leave.
Keisha rebelled even more as the man pointed at his male object. “Detach me please, I will pay your compensation.”
The man was not interested in Keisha's words, the gentleness in front of him seemed to tease her greatly. He inserted his thing, there was a barrier that made the man smile. He jerked so tightly that his thing went in perfectly.
Keisha's face grimaced with the pain, his heart was deeply broken. Something very valuable in his life is now taken away by a man he does not know at all.