My Husband is Not the Father of My Son

My Husband is Not the Father of My Son
Wretched


Reagan drove his car at high speed, there was a stifled emotion in Reagan. His hand held tightly to the steering wheel, his foot stepping on the gas pedal very deeply.


Some people swore at Reagan who carried his car at a fast speed and overtook without warning.


Reagan paid no attention to the horn of the other riders. He focused only on the anger that was in him, up at a steep turn Reagan could not turn just like that because his car was traveling at high speed until Regan's car collided with the transport truck from the opposite direction. The accident was inevitable. Reagan lost consciousness with the body condition is not okay.


Filio and Keisha did not leave the event. A call came into Filio's phone, he saw an unknown number coming in. Filio pressed the green button and pressed his phone to the ear.


[Good afternoon, was it true that I spoke to Mr. Filio, the old man from Reagan Lorencius Havelaar?]


“True,” Reply Filio. It felt bad to hear the caller mention Reagan's full name.


[We from JA hospital want to inform you that your son had an accident.]


“Well I'll be there soon,” Filio replied quickly without waiting for the continuation of the caller's remarks.


Sahira who saw the surprised face of her husband immediately asked. “What's up?”


“Reagan accident,” replied Filio quickly.


Sahira's body was limp hearing Filio's reply.


“You want to wait here or come to the hospital?”


“I want to come,” replied Sahira quickly. She clasped her husband's hand and walked towards Arsya and Feriska who were talking to Alana and Jordan.


“Sorry we can not follow this event until it is finished,” Filio said.


Arsya, Feriska, Jordan and Alana stared at Filio and Sahira.


“What's Filio?” ask Alana.


“Reagan accident, now there in the hospital we have to see his condition,” replied Filio.


The four people were shocked to hear the words of Filio, Arsya and Feriska who initially did not want to care to be surprised when they heard that Reagan was in the hospital.


“Go,” Jordan said.


The baby shower was finished in the event although not according to plan, the large family who attended as if no problem and they still enjoy pickles by talking to each other. Long time no family meeting, and feel reunited until fun and unknowingly the day has begun to darken. Everyone who attended one by one began to say goodbye and now the hall where the baby shower event is held is no one.


Feriska and Arsya can breathe with relief, although the baby shower they held was completely destroyed.


“Sweetly then how?” asked Feriska with a worried tone. He still cannot accept if the child in Keisha's birth is not his grandson.


“Maybe we have to entrust this matter to Areliano, because he is going to have his wedding. About the company I believe Areliano can handle it himself,” said Arsya. He did not want to worry about Areliano anymore.


Feriska breathed her tired breath, she failed to get a grandchild any time soon. “Why don't we make another child, I can still give birth kok,” said Feriska.


“Sayang. You are just-nothing,” protest Arsya.


“Loh why, I'm still young. I am also not menopause yet, so can still try it,” suggested Feriska.


Given the age of Arsya who is not young anymore, even a little gray does not deserve the feel of holding his own baby child. “No, it's too dangerous. I don't want to be widowed anymore,” replied Arsya. He never wants to lose another wife, let alone spend his old age with the one Arsya loves.


Seeing Arsya's sad face, Feriska immediately ended her mocking session. He knew that Arsya was very frightened even when she was pregnant with Areliano was twenty-four hours in the guard and Feriska was obliged to give news every half hour about his condition which was even fine until childbirth.


***


Inside Areliano's room came the sound of a mobile phone ringing. Keisha pulled the blanket over her body to the limit of the neck, while her hands searched for the source of the noisy sound.


Areliano woke up to the ringing call, got up and saw his pants pocket lying on the floor lit up. He picked up his phone and saw the number calling, Filio.


Actually Areliano was lazy to take the call, but he could not continue to run from the problem. “What's up?”


[Is Reagan there?]


Areliano frowned upon hearing Filio's question. “Nothing, what is Om?” Areliano asked when he heard Filio's worried tone.


[Reagan was in an accident, just transferred to the ward but just disappeared. If Reagan goes there, please tell Om.]


“Good om.” Areliano was silent for a moment. It should not be strange to hear Reagan back in action, but this time Reagan was caused because the child in the womb Keisha and Areliano could not feel calm.


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.