My Husband is Not the Father of My Son
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Areliano was sitting in his chair. He looked at Bert in front of his desk.

“The night where I found Miss Keisha, the same night coincided with her mother Miss Keisha selling the chastity of Miss Keisha to men. I have also threatened the muncikari to provide the man's information but they remain adamant to keep the confidentiality of his client. I have no information about the man Miss Keisha met at the hotel.”

“So the hotel kept the man's identity a secret and you couldn't do anything?” for the first time Areliano was a little disappointed with Bert's result.

“A hotel CCTV footage on certain floors was erased right on the incident that night.”

Areliano can estimate if the child in Keisha's birth is not from a random man. This search is at a dead end. It seemed like he had to speak directly with Keisha so that in the future there would be no more problems.

After hours of returning home from work as usual Areliano returned to his home. He went into the room and did not get any sign of his wife's return. He finally decided to clean his body.

Areliano came out in his nightgown. He looked at Keisha who had just come with his tired face.

Areliano approached Keisha with his flat face. “Keisha,” call Areliano after being in front of the woman.

Keisha who was just sitting on the sofa looked over because of Areliano's call, she smiled at her husband. “Iya,” reply Keisha.

Areliano was sitting on the sofa right next to his wife. “Can you tell me who the father of the child is?”

Keisha was quite surprised by Areliano's sudden question. Keisha slowly removed the bag from his shoulder. “I can't tell you,” Keisha replied by lowering her head. He was not prepared to tell Areliano Now, let alone Reagan was also Areliano's brother. He could not imagine what would happen next if Areliano knew that the father of Keisha was his son Reagan.

“Give me time, I'll tell you when it's ready.” Keisha felt like he had to think about it carefully, it seemed like this would be quite a complicated thing.

Areliano breathed. He pulled Keisha's chin to look at her. “You know I love you Keisha, I can accept everything that has happened. But I don't want later in the day something bad will happen.”

“Sorry,” is the only word Keisha can say.

Areliano carried his wife's body into his arms. “Clean your body and rest, I have a little work,”, Areliano said after letting go of his embrace. He walked out of the room.

Keisha cleansed her body following Areliano's orders. He lay his body on the bed, busy looking at various menu recipes on social media. Seeing a variety of food menus enough to make Keisha feel hungry again, even though he had dinner. Keisha's head looked at the clock which had shown ten o'clock at night but Areliano had not returned to the room. Keisha felt her stomach a little hungry, she went to the kitchen. Open the fridge and look at the fruit supplies. The choice is fixed on the orange that looks seductive with a bright orange skin color. He also took a banana and an apple, took it to the pantry table and sat there.

Areliano searched his wife's whereabouts into the kitchen, not finding Keisha in the room. He joined Keisha. Sitting watching his wife who was peeling the skin of the apple. “Let me,” said Areliano took the initiative to take over his wife's job.

Keisha took a banana and peeled off the skin. He ate a banana while waiting for the apple peeled by Areliano.

Areliano cut the apple into pieces putting it in a dish so Keisha can enjoy it easily.

Then Areliano's hand took the orange and peeled it. After everything was done Areliano noticed Keisha who was busy eating the fruit. Areliano noticed Keisha's cheerful-looking face as usual. Although there was a bit of debate, Areliano now feels a little calmer if Keisha is not stressed. Pregnant women are too risky if stressed, because it can harm the fetus. There was not much that Areliano expected, he just wanted Keisha to stay by his side, he already felt very comfortable living with Keisha.