Chapter 240: Chapter 240

Chapter 240

Legitimate and illegitimate son~

A day to their departure for the honey moon in Bahamas Teddy phoned Mrs. Fanny to make herself available later in the day at the coffee café where they could stay and talk. Initially she wanted to protest but when she recognized the presence of her husband who was fast asleep in the bedroom, she quietly agreed to show up at the coffee café later in the day. She whispered all through the phone call so as not to make Ken suspect her of any infidelity.

***

Later she was all dressed up in a casual attire and the heady fragrance of her perfume succeeded in waking ken up.

“Where are you off to?” Ken asked, still rubbing his eyes from sleep and recognizing that the pretty woman in a short leather gown was actually his pregnant wife and not a stranger he took her to be. She was looking exceptionally splendid and gorgeous tonight that he was forced to ask her yet again when she wouldn’t utter a word. “Where are you off to, looking all dashing?”

She blushed , her face lit up with a rare joy and fulfillment that she couldn’t stop smiling into the mirror and seizing the opportunity to cook up lies she would tell him; lies that could convince him not to have a rethink about her outing tonight. For the sake of Teddy she had told all sorts of lies to ensure she didn’t get implicated in any way.

“OK, I made a special order of sunburn cream and bikini. The mart wanted to dispatch it home but I refused and told them I would be coming to get it since it is a part of exercise for me.”

Ken shook his head, “Very thoughtful of you but not often. It is late already, sweet poop.” He nagged.

She swirled around, all ready to go. “This is just past seven. Besides I am not sleeping over. I will just pick it up and return back home, OK sweet sauce,” she nursed him; patted his shoulder and kissed him on the fore head.

Ken wasn’t yet satisfied. He rolled his eyes, and held a huge countenance. “I am still worried. Do you know what you are carrying in there?” he asked, rubbed on the baby bump and could feel the kicking of the baby, “You are carrying the first legitimate child and son of Ken. This is all I have got in this world. This is the reason I am up early all day just to work my ass out, make enough money that would be enough for life to be easy for him. I don’t joke with what you are carrying. This is Ken junior. My entire world. So why don’t you sit back and relax while I go this errand for you,” he suggested.

She protested, “No, no, no,” she held him on the head, as he lay his ears on the baby bump. Her entire body was enveloped with the pang of guilt, knowing the fact that Ken was only having a false hope; and believing the baby in her womb was his . She wondered what would become of Ken the day he would get to find out that the baby wasn’t his after all and she had deceived him to believe in a false paternity test result. She feared what would become of her and the child; the day Teddy would let the cat out of the basket and bring to the knowledge of Ken, the paternity of the baby he had believed to be his. Whenever she thought about it, she bled inwardly and expected the paternity to be leaked someday, if she didn’t do anything about Teddy. She just have to deal with Teddy and that would happen sooner than later.

“Please darling I just want to exercise these bones, otherwise I would have asked you to go and get it for me,” she cried and falsely raised a false brow.

Seeing that he wouldn’t want her to break down in tears, he nodded his approval, “OK, ok, just promise to be back on time.”

She smiled cheek to cheek, “Oh dear, I would be back in a jiffy,”

Ken led her to the door, outside and helped her to hop into the SUV before she drove away. And he stood watching as she screeched noisily out of the lonely streets of the neighborhood and held a huge smile, punched his fist into the air and jumped joyfully.

“I love you sweet, drive carefully,” he said, smiled on, “Very soon I would become the proud father of a son. Oh my goose!” she exclaimed and punched into the air yet again. “Yes, yes,” he was still jubilating when he noticed Blueeyes by his side.

“Why are you happy by this time of the day, dad?” Blueeyes asked folding his arms and shooting a straight face at him.

“…Because very soon I would become a proud father of a son. Yes,” he said and shook Blueeyes on the shoulder.

“Oh really,” he wanted to let a mockery but he fought it back. “So what am I, a daughter?” he asked him quietly.

“Of course you are my son, my first son…”

“Oh come on put it the rightful way, dad, I am your son out of wedlock. Until you wed mom, I remain your wedlock son and it sticks. Mind you if it lingers, someday I am going to deny being your son. And I know you wouldn’t feel bad because you are expecting your sent-from-heaven son, your legitimate son like you said to your estranged wife some minutes ago.” He said and molded his face to a frown.

He squatted to Blueeyes, “Come on son, you don’t have to feel bad. Whether I am married to your mother or not, you still remain my son,” Ken sounded coldly,

“I love you, Blue,” he shook his head, “If you love me, walk mom down the aisle . She gave you the first child and first son before that woman you call a wife. If you don’t want to do it your way, then you are going to do it my way,” he said, rubbed Ken on the cheeks. Very soon you will understand my way. Good night , dad.”

Ken kept staring at him wondering what he meant by such statement.

Chapter 240

Legitimate and illegitimate son~

A day to their departure for the honey moon in Bahamas Teddy phoned Mrs. Fanny to make herself available later in the day at the coffee café where they could stay and talk. Initially she wanted to protest but when she recognized the presence of her husband who was fast asleep in the bedroom, she quietly agreed to show up at the coffee café later in the day. She whispered all through the phone call so as not to make Ken suspect her of any infidelity.

***

Later she was all dressed up in a casual attire and the heady fragrance of her perfume succeeded in waking ken up.

“Where are you off to?” Ken asked, still rubbing his eyes from sleep and recognizing that the pretty woman in a short leather gown was actually his pregnant wife and not a stranger he took her to be. She was looking exceptionally splendid and gorgeous tonight that he was forced to ask her yet again when she wouldn’t utter a word. “Where are you off to, looking all dashing?”

She blushed , her face lit up with a rare joy and fulfillment that she couldn’t stop smiling into the mirror and seizing the opportunity to cook up lies she would tell him; lies that could convince him not to have a rethink about her outing tonight. For the sake of Teddy she had told all sorts of lies to ensure she didn’t get implicated in any way.

“OK, I made a special order of sunburn cream and bikini. The mart wanted to dispatch it home but I refused and told them I would be coming to get it since it is a part of exercise for me.”

Ken shook his head, “Very thoughtful of you but not often. It is late already, sweet poop.” He nagged.

She swirled around, all ready to go. “This is just past seven. Besides I am not sleeping over. I will just pick it up and return back home, OK sweet sauce,” she nursed him; patted his shoulder and kissed him on the fore head.

Ken wasn’t yet satisfied. He rolled his eyes, and held a huge countenance. “I am still worried. Do you know what you are carrying in there?” he asked, rubbed on the baby bump and could feel the kicking of the baby, “You are carrying the first legitimate child and son of Ken. This is all I have got in this world. This is the reason I am up early all day just to work my ass out, make enough money that would be enough for life to be easy for him. I don’t joke with what you are carrying. This is Ken junior. My entire world. So why don’t you sit back and relax while I go this errand for you,” he suggested.

She protested, “No, no, no,” she held him on the head, as he lay his ears on the baby bump. Her entire body was enveloped with the pang of guilt, knowing the fact that Ken was only having a false hope; and believing the baby in her womb was his . She wondered what would become of Ken the day he would get to find out that the baby wasn’t his after all and she had deceived him to believe in a false paternity test result. She feared what would become of her and the child; the day Teddy would let the cat out of the basket and bring to the knowledge of Ken, the paternity of the baby he had believed to be his. Whenever she thought about it, she bled inwardly and expected the paternity to be leaked someday, if she didn’t do anything about Teddy. She just have to deal with Teddy and that would happen sooner than later.

“Please darling I just want to exercise these bones, otherwise I would have asked you to go and get it for me,” she cried and falsely raised a false brow.

Seeing that he wouldn’t want her to break down in tears, he nodded his approval, “OK, ok, just promise to be back on time.”

She smiled cheek to cheek, “Oh dear, I would be back in a jiffy,”

Ken led her to the door, outside and helped her to hop into the SUV before she drove away. And he stood watching as she screeched noisily out of the lonely streets of the neighborhood and held a huge smile, punched his fist into the air and jumped joyfully.

“I love you sweet, drive carefully,” he said, smiled on, “Very soon I would become the proud father of a son. Oh my goose!” she exclaimed and punched into the air yet again. “Yes, yes,” he was still jubilating when he noticed Blueeyes by his side.

“Why are you happy by this time of the day, dad?” Blueeyes asked folding his arms and shooting a straight face at him.

“…Because very soon I would become a proud father of a son. Yes,” he said and shook Blueeyes on the shoulder.

“Oh really,” he wanted to let a mockery but he fought it back. “So what am I, a daughter?” he asked him quietly.

“Of course you are my son, my first son…”

“Oh come on put it the rightful way, dad, I am your son out of wedlock. Until you wed mom, I remain your wedlock son and it sticks. Mind you if it lingers, someday I am going to deny being your son. And I know you wouldn’t feel bad because you are expecting your sent-from-heaven son, your legitimate son like you said to your estranged wife some minutes ago.” He said and molded his face to a frown.

He squatted to Blueeyes, “Come on son, you don’t have to feel bad. Whether I am married to your mother or not, you still remain my son,” Ken sounded coldly,

“I love you, Blue,” he shook his head, “If you love me, walk mom down the aisle . She gave you the first child and first son before that woman you call a wife. If you don’t want to do it your way, then you are going to do it my way,” he said, rubbed Ken on the cheeks. Very soon you will understand my way. Good night , dad.”

Ken kept staring at him wondering what he meant by such statement.