
"Sir, I'm sorry that I'm still so hard-pressed to find out about Mr. Alexander doing anything in the white house"
"What's got you in so much trouble?"
Edward again asked Doni why until he found it difficult to know the state of the white house.
"All the servants I met were silent when asked about young master Alexander and young lady Keisha, lord Edward"
Edward was speechless with all the words of Doni,now it seems - will Edward again remember all the things he had done in his youth and now Edward can only feel the same when Edward had to face his own son.
"Alright Don, thanks for the information you've given me, you can get out of my room"
"Okay, Mr. Edward"
Doni immediately withdrew from Edward's presence, now living Edward in his room, eyes closed thinking about what he should do for his son, without his son thinking he was too meddling in his household affairs.
"Alexander, I don't think that if your heart has been hurt the response you gave is very similar to mine, maybe it's good to discuss this with Kimmy,he will understand more about the affairs of the wounded heart"
Edward said that while closing his eyes and scolding - his temple, Edward was never an expert when it comes to matters of the heart, he better work all the time than to think of a heart.
Evening arrived today at the white house Keisha tried to dress up using natural makeup and a white dress with an open cleavage.
Every day Keisha did so, hoping that Alexander might one day receive his warm welcome upon returning home, despite the fact that Alexander looked upon him with disgust.
Ah he's back, I'll try to welcome him, if this time I'm back at the decline I'll keep doing it tomorrow, every day I'll welcome his return with the best thing I have,my son let's welcome Papa, even though Papa Alexander is not your biological father, but one day papa Alexander will love you very much
This is what Keisha said while giving a touch to her stomach occasionally looking at her makeup glass.
Soon Keisha went downstairs and precisely when Keisha got below Alexander had opened the door of the white house.
"Welcome, Mr. Alexander"
That was what Keisha said to Alexander with sign language as soon as Keisha faced Alexander who had just entered the house.
Alexander looked at Keisha from top to bottom and that second Alexander had to admit if he had a beautiful wife, the fragrant smell of the perfume used by Keisha was able to make Alexander's passion turbulent.
"Why are you saying that to a prostitute!!"
Alexander covered his admiration with a shout, his enormous ego unable to tell Keisha what he was feeling at the moment.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Alexander, if everything I've done is not pleasing to you"
Keisha said this with her sign language and with a very sad look, because again she had to feel the rejection of her own husband.
"Master"
"Yes, Mr. Alexander"
"When, uncle Nathan's wedding?"
"You take care of this woman, change her every appearance so that when I bring her back to the main house, my family doesn't accuse me of torturing this prostitute, do you understand Peter?"
"Good sir"
After Alexander said this without looking at Keisha, Alexander immediately left in front of Keisha and returned to his room.
Do you hate me so much, Mr Alexander?have you never looked at me as a normal woman? why do you keep calling the prostitute woman to me?.
With a sad face Keisha again stepped her feet into the room,upon reaching her room Keisha sat on her dresser chair and in tears Keisha began to remove all her makeup that she would present to her beloved husband.
Meanwhile in the room, after Alexander finished bathing Alexander sat on the edge of the bed while re-shuffling his hair.
"Damn, the image of the prostitute woman did not want to disappear from my mind arrrrh"
Frustratingly Alexander moved towards the chair to pick up a glass of alcoholic beverages and began to straighten the drink, hoping he could get rid of Keisha's face with the help of the alcoholic beverage.
Time passed and the night was getting late, everyone in the white house was asleep, but it was not the case for Alexander, his eyes were still wide open, his memory still crossed Keisha's face, but it was not true, even though he was drunk, it was as if - Keisha's face could no longer be lost from his memory
"Damn it, you bitch, what exactly did you do to me, so I became like this"
With a sense that was no longer strong to hold back, Alexander immediately walked out from inside his room and walked towards Keisha's room.
Arriving at Keisha's room, Alexander saw his wife asleep in a very short nightgown.
The desire of the man began to play, mind after mind hanging indiscriminately when he looked at the body of the woman who was sleeping very fast.
And without taking long, Alexander immediately opened the entire blanket that covered Keisha's smooth body and directly pounced on her.
Keisha who got a surprise attack immediately woke up and was so shocked when he opened his eyes that Alexander had already pierced his body and started giving kisses to his entire body.
Keisha wanted to reject all the touches from Alexander because Keisha knew Alexander was drunk, from his mouth the smell of alcohol was so pronounced.
But when his heart wants to refuse, different from his body that continues to receive touch after touch without rejection.
That night again occurred a long struggle a husband and wife who do it with passion.
Sir, why can you touch me so gently in this unconscious state?you always get drunk first if you want to touch me, am I so insignificant to you?do you hate me too much?why are you doing this with me like this?, I miss a touch by touch in your conscious state of doing it to me.
Keisha looked at the face of Alexander who was now sleeping very soundly beside him, a long battle they had fought at night this day made Alexander finally able to rest in peace.
But different from Keisha who can not sleep again and can only look at the face of a man who is sound asleep.
I love you my husband, I promise to serve you very well.
Slowly Keisha said this while kissing Alexander.