
“No, I won't let you go back to Areliano just like that!”
“Actually what do you want?” asked Keisha in a frustrated tone.
“I want my son, I want to see him grow happy with me,” replied Reagan in his soft tone, his head bowed to Keisha's stomach. Reagan's outstretched hand touched Keisha's stomach and caressed her affectionately.
“I can make your wish come true, but not by getting married. I love Areliano so much,” Keisha replied. He felt a subtle movement in his stomach as Reagan rubbed slowly.
“Can you take good care of him? I love him so much,” said Reagan. He looked at Keisha with a gentle look.
Keisha breathed a sigh of relief hearing Reagan's words. “Me and Areliano will take good care of it, you don't have to worry,” said Kiesha seriously.
Reagan brought his face closer to Keisha's stomach, and he kissed her gently. “Grow well, daddy can't wait for your birth,” said Reagan. He gave his last elusan before withdrawing.
Keisha was stunned as she again felt a subtle movement within her stomach. “Looks like he was happy with your touch,” Keisha said.
“Really?” reagan asked with an enthusiastic and happy face.
Keisha nodded. “She moves when gets your touch.”
Unconsciously Reagan's lips smiled at Keisha's words, he was very happy because the baby inside Keisha's stomach was aware of her presence.
“Can I have it again?”
Keisha nodded, he felt amused as Reagan touched the baby's belly inside Keisha's womb.
Regan gives several kisses one last time, as well as a soft elbow on Keisha's protruding belly. It felt like he wanted to be as selfish as ever, and bring Keisha and her fetus. But he realized his selfishness would not bring happiness to Keisha and Areliano.
Keisha looked at Reagan's grieving face. This was the first time he had seen a different expression of Reagan.
Reagan's phone vibrated an incoming call from Areliano. Reagan received the call and placed his phone on his right ear.
[Bring Keisha back.]
After hearing Areliano's remarks, Reagan switched off his phone connection. “We return to the home of Oppa Arsya,” orders Reagan.
Keisha was greatly relieved, he never thought that Reagan was wise enough behind his harsh nature.
Keisha got out of the car as soon as he reached Arsya's residence. He walked over to Areliano, who was standing straight with his arms folded and his face filled with anger.
Reagan had just got out of the car about to speak to Areliano but Areliano's voice sounded quite loud. “Go from here, I'm lazy to see your face!”
Reagan broke off his intention to talk for a moment and opted to get back in the car.
Keisha was a little surprised with a fairly high tone coming out of her husband's mouth.
Areliano ignored Keisha and walked into the house.
Seeing Areliano's angry attitude, Keisha quickly followed. She pulled Areliano's hand, until her husband's body stopped.
Areliano turned around and stared intently at his wife. He pulled out his hand which Keisha was holding. “What do you guys do for thirty minutes?”
Keisha recounted all of her conversations with Reagan, as well as her baby's hugs and reactions.
Areliano's face became increasingly irritated after hearing Keisha's story. “Go shower and change clothes!” Areliano's Letters.
“Tomorrow yes,” says Keisha. He does not want to take a shower at night, it feels like he wants to relax his body that feels a little sore.
“Quick shower, I don't like the rest of Reagan's tracks stuck to your body,” Areliano said. He was so jealous that Reagan kissed Keisha's stomach and stroked her gently. He regretted expelling Reagan, should he give little lesson to Reagan for daring to touch his wife.
“Cold,” complains Keisha with his face welcomes Areliano to melt.
“I will help you take a shower so that it does not feel cold,” replied Areliano. He swiftly carried Keisha's body into his lap and carried his wife's body.
From a distance Arsya and Feriska hear all talking Areliano and Keisha. Arsya looked at his wife's face, “Is everything going to be okay?”
Feriska nodded confidently, it was like seeing Areliano jealous of Feriska just now. Moreover, he was a little proud of Keisha who was very honest and fixed on his stance.