Two Wives of the CEO

Two Wives of the CEO
The Touch He Missed



Andrea POVs


I didn't notice Reyhan's arrival, knowing that he was by my side, bringing the water I ordered to Jenna. He was casually sitting on the sofa with me, right in front of me who was currently sleeping while lying on the sofa.


When he wanted to touch my stomach which now stood out, I held back his movements.


"I just wanted to say hello. I'm his Daddy, he knows his Daddy's coming, so he's looking for attention."


Then Reyhan put his hand on my stomach. He placed his hand right on my stomach which was getting harder and more prominent. I saw a tajub expression as he interacted with the fetus I was carrying. A warm feeling emanated from the touch of Reyhan's hand when he put his hand on my stomach that began to round.


When she saw how Reyhan greeted us by touching our baby in my womb, it was as if the fetus in there was responding to the arrival of his daddy. There were movements I could feel from inside there, like kicking movements.


There was a warmth that I felt when I saw it all. Maybe it's because I'm laughing. But I really feel something right now. Do I feel happy or is it just pure happiness.


If Reyhan has already discussed his rights as a father of the baby I am carrying at this time. It was as if I had run out of words to deny.


During this second child, I was alone fighting through the same period to my breasts. It's not that Reyhan doesn't care and pay attention to me. Because I was the one avoiding it.


I hate him, I'm still mad at him, I'm sick of remembering how he betrayed me.


He is still my husband. And now it's getting harder for me to file for divorce against him. It was because it hindered my condition that was pregnant again. Not to mention added to Reyhan's rebuttal to the court judge who kekeh want our marriage to remain intact.


He apparently did not lose his mind to make the judge waver in the first trial of that time.


In the process of mediation, Reyhan was always honest as it was about his scandal. And he apparently managed to present the judge to postpone his final verdict. And Reyhan always begged for time. Her powerful weapon is because of my pregnancy. Until now, Reyhan and I have not officially divorced. And my divorce lawsuit case against her is like floating around unclear.


"Why look at me like that Dea." asked Reyhan looking back at me with a smile on his sweet face.


"You're a bitch. I've never been this hateful towards you Rey" I said honestly, but Reyhan didn't seem to care about every word of blasphemy I said towards him.


"Don't hate me too much. Hate is a sign of love. I'm your first love Andrea, you've loved me since childhood right, since we still love playing hide and seek. Even you got to catch up with me to America." Reyhan looked confident.


"That was Rey. Not anymore." I replied in a cynical tone.


"Continue blaspheming me later. I'm here to bring you healthy food. I cooked it myself specifically for you." Reyhan then took out a lunchbox from the paper bag he was carrying. Then he put down the lunch box that he had opened and put it on my lap.


"I've eaten. You're the one eating."


"Don't lie to Dea. I asked Jenna you haven't had lunch. I came here on purpose not just to meet you. But also because I want to provide nutritious food for my son that you bear. Let's eat, or I want a bribe."


"No, I can do it myself."


Then I moved my right hand to pick up the fork he had already prepared. Broccoli stir-fry mixed with fresh carrots seemed to make my saliva instantly dripped. What else saw that pangang salmon. It makes me tasteful and wants to devour it immediately. I don't know why it could be. Right now I am tired of him. Is this the emotional feeling of pregnant women, who always want to be spoiled by her husband.


"Baked salmon and broccoli healthy food for you baby. I've also prepared these, apple and strawberry pieces for you."


"If you want, I can prepare this every day for you."


I didn't answer his chatter. I am currently enjoying the delicious grilled salmon meat he has made for me. Reyhan is good at cooking. At home he often experimented making various processed foods with Bella on holidays. And usually, the results of their experiments are not bad.


"Andrea, can I see Isabella?" tanyanya on the sidelines I still enjoy the food he brought.


"He's still in Wellington. I went to Indonesia alone. A lot of work needs my presence, you forget I'm now CEO of two companies."


"Yes I know you are great" Reyhan said gently and praised me instead.


"Until now you're still blocking my phone number. We cannot communicate well. For the sake of our child, I beg you, unblock my mobile number" Reyhan said.


"Are you here to negotiate your cell phone number that I'm still blocking. If you miss Bella, you can call my home number in Wellington"


"Andrea, I've been patient all this time. However, I deserve the ease of communicating with my children. But all this time you seemed like you wanted to separate me from my son. You know I love Bella very much, and I'd love to watch you get pregnant right now. I care so much about you, about our son."


Somehow Reyhan's words back to make my chest tight and rumble. Again the shadow of the affair was sticking out in my memory. It's as if I'd like to always bring up her scandal if she's started to sue a lot. What he does not realize, his household life becomes like this because of his actions.


I focused my gaze now on him. I intentionally looked at him inside. Penetrating through the iris of her pitch-black eyes. And I wanted to kill him just through my sharp gaze.


"So you protested. Ptotes because I limited your communication with Isabella as well as to the baby I'm currently carrying?"


"You can hate me, baby. You can insult me as much as you. But I don't want you to try to keep me away from my son. I love them." And now I can see Reyhan's eyes blushing, as if to cry.


"Every night I think of you Andrea. I still remember how it used to be when you were pregnant with Isabella. I'm right next to you. When you have nausea, vomiting, want to eat something weird. And how back then you always complained of lumbago and dizziness. I was there for you. I'm sad when you're pregnant again right now but I can't be next to you and pay attention to you."


"I don't need your attention Rey. Thank you for still watching me. But my current pregnancy is stronger than my previous pregnancy when I was pregnant with Isabella. So jagan felt guilty. Not because of anything, I can go through this pregnancy alone, I can go through it without you. Because for me, you're no longer in my life." I told Reyhan firmly.


I don't know why my attitude towards her this time really makes me mellow. I'm telling you the truth about how I feel. But on the other side of the heart it was as if screaming. Which pregnant woman does not want to be noticed and loved by her husband.


Which pregnant woman does not want to touch her husband with a touch of affection. I miss the touch of a husband's affectionate touch when I was two-bodied. The developing fetus in my womb must also miss that touch. But what can I do if I refuse to touch her. Even though I actually need.


But how can I get that right now. If you remember how perverted they are, it disgusts me to Reyhan.


"I can go through my pregnancy this time alone. Me and him are used to being without you" said you while cleaning the lunch box that had not finished my meal. Because I've lost my appetite too.


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