My Husband is Not the Father of My Son

My Husband is Not the Father of My Son
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Areliano looked towards the door that sounded on tap from outside. He put on his pants quickly and walked towards the door. Areliano's hand opened the door slowly and directly to Reagan's eyes. ‘Jeez this boy,’ Inner Areliano.


“I want to talk to Keisha,” said Reagan expressing his intentions and master.


“Tomorrow, Keisha is resting,” reject Areliano.


“Ten minutes only,” said Reagan.


“Wait a minute,” said Areliano relented. He went into the room and closed the door tightly not wanting Reagan to see his wife's body.


Keisha got up from his sleep, “What's wrong?” asked Keisha when she saw Areliano's serious face.


“There is Reagan in front, he wants to talk to you” replied Areliano seriously.


Keisha got out of bed and ran to the bathroom to get dressed and wash his face. After feeling neat Keisha out, he saw Areliano's visibly irritated face. “You're jealous?” ask Keisha.


Areliano clamped Keisha's nose between the index and middle fingers . “Ten minutes, can not be late one second,” said Areliano warned.


Keisha put away Areliano's hand, his nose hurt by Areliano. “You don't believe me, but a few minutes ago we did a hot activity. Where might I be cheating.”


“Go, don't be late. Ten minutes,” said Areliano walking into the bathroom.


Reagan approached Keisha, holding a knife to Keisha's stomach. “Log in to the car!”


Keisha had trouble breathing, she was frightened by the threat Reagan gave her. Keisha looked at the knife whose tip pressed against Keisha's slightly protruding belly. Keisha chooses to follow Reagan's wishes, telling him to get into the car. Keisha thought shouting was not the right solution, as the man standing guard at the gate seemed to be non-existent.


After Keisha sat down, Reagan sat down next to Keisha. “Street now,” command Reagan on his driver.


“Where are we going to Reagan?” ask Keisha.


Reagan did not answer Keisha's question. He chose to shut his mouth. As the car house stopped, Keisha looked towards Reagan. “What are we here for?” ask Keisha.


“You want to abort your womb? Come in, there's a doctor waiting inside.”


Reagan's words sounded very serious, Keisha looked at Reagan's face. “I never intended to kill him, so we just go back home. Areliano is waiting for me,” Keisha replied. He turned his face away from Reagan, the man looked pitiful as his head was wrapped in bandages, not to mention that there were some parts of the face that were bruised.


“You sure you want to keep our child? I don't care if you want to abort him, the doctor I prepared is not a doctor, and everything will be fine,” Reagan said. This is not the first time for him. Although it was very difficult for him to make this decision, he wanted to know how valuable the child in the womb was to Keisha. He did not want to lose his offspring for the second time because of his own stupidity. Not to mention that the decision he took was not an easy step, he could not make Keisha as his wife even though there was a Reagan seed that managed to grow in Keisha.


Keisha breathed out his regret he looked back at Reagan's face. “You're wrong to think that Areliano and I don't love a fetus in my womb. Even Areliano loved me and this baby very much, regardless of who his real father was. He was never rude and did bad to me. I'm happy living with her, I'm lazy with the charade you're making. Now take me home!”


“No, I won't let you go back to Areliano just like that!”