Replacement Uterus.

Replacement Uterus.
Part 2's.



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HAPPY READING'S.


Morning time.


The sun had risen quite high.The white clouds adorned the blue ceiling of this city.


Orphanage love mother looks very crowded, in a hall that is very simple decor, will be a witness how two people who do not know each other will unite.


In her room, Ayana is being made up by a make-up artist who is indeed in the coming by the groom's family.


Ayana let out a long sigh, gazing towards her face.


Beautiful.one word that draws Ayana now, simple make-up that seems very elegant wrapped her beautiful face.


The white kebaya became the clothes that wrapped his body.


Today, Ayana will be edited by Ridho Bayu Pradana, a man who since childhood in a mate right by his.


"brother Ridho Bayu Pradana, I married you and sister Ayana diamond Febrianti binti si Fulan, with a dowry Cash of 100 million in cash paid"


"I RECEIVED THE MARRIAGE AND MARRIED AYANA DIAMOND FEBRIANTI BINTI SI FULAN WITH THE DOWRY IN CASH PAY"


Ayana sighed, closed her ears.she began to sob not when the loud voice of Bayu was heard.


In one breath, Ayana is already legally owned by Bayu, men are not known.


"Ayana let's go out, meet your husband"Ayana turned her head, as soon as possible wipe away her tears, not forgetting to put on a fake smile.


With a slow step Ayanas out, tears kept dripping, if he could he wanted to shout at the world, that he was not happy.but as orphans, his grievances no one would hear.


There, right in a chair, a handsome male figure was sitting very relaxed, hearing footsteps that began to approach, Bayu turned his head.


"Beautiful"The wood mumbled softly.he could not deny that Ayana, the young girl whose wife status was very beautiful with a white kebaya, and also a white hijab.


While Ayana, the girl was just staring with dewy eyes.Ayanas gaze turned very sad right, she remembered well that the man whose early talk turned very cold.


Ayana slowly approached Bayu, stretched out her hand, peeling the back of her husband's burly hand.


"You belong to me" Bayu whispered softly as she gently dyed Ayana's forehead.


After the sungkeman event, Ayana was immediately invited away by Bayu to his private home.


In the car Ayana just silence, no talk occurs, only the sound of music that melodious break the silence of the afternoon.


Every now and then Ayana glanced at Bayu, the man did not flinch at all, just focusing on his activities driving the car.


"Why look at me?you're in love with me, aren't you?so be a good wife"Ayana just kept quiet, she nodded slowly.


"Tonight prepare yourself, I will take my right, you must conceive my child"Ayana just sighed, she refused to think of Bayu's words.


The black car drove up to a second-story house with a minimalist design, dominated by black and white paint, flowers also appear to decorate the front yard.


"We go down"The wood takes off its seat belt, descends first on Ayana's ekori.


"Welcome" a middle-aged woman opened the door, bowing respectfully to Ayana and Bayu.


"He's Ayana, my wife"shortly, solidly and clearly, the wood shines a light on who Ayana is to her servant.


"Ayana"Ayana bowed her body politely, looking at the sweet smile towards the middle-aged woman.


"Let's go in!"without further ado, Bayu pulls Ayana's hand, forcing the wife to follow her footsteps into the room.


"I want to ask for my right now"without further ado, Bayu directly tore the precious kebaya dozens also belonging to Ayana.


This afternoon, the man actually made Ayana belong to him, snatching something that was already his.


Some hours he shares a sweat with Ayana, but one thing Ayana knows, this man is not easily satisfied.


Besides being silent Ayana can what?.the beautiful girl just kept staring lovingly at the man who had just laid without a thread near her.


"What can I do but love you?"Ayana muttered softly, looking at the handsome face of the husband, her real tightness still shackled, but Ayana could only remain silent without acting.


Ayana was required to love the baby.Even in the prostration of one third of the night, Ayana as I mention which one person, Ridho bayu Pradana.


"I only want to get married once in a lifetime" Ayana looked out.


With a limp step, Ayana headed into the bathroom, soaking her body in a bathtub filled with warm water.


Wearing a towel kimono, Ayana let her waist-length hair down freely, just about to step near the closet, a voice gave her hopes and dreams.


"Yes, I've got a surrogate uterus, she's a girl from an orphanage"


Brak!!.


Ayana broke down the bathroom door violently.even though using a towel kimono, Ayana still did not care, she approached while staring at the stone with a disappointed look.


"What do you mean, mas?surrogate uterus?so you've only been my surrogate uterus all along?"ayanas tears flowed.


Disappointment infiltrate the deepest recesses of his heart.Big rocks seemed to hit until Ayana had difficulty breathing.


"Yes, because my boyfriend had uterine cancer, until his uterus had to be removed, he automatically could not have children"


Ayana looked in disbelief at Bayu who lightly said that Ayana was only a surrogate womb.


Salah kah Ayana loved this man for eight years more.ayana beat his chest repeatedly because of tightness.


Cinta.ayana always strives to love Bayu wholeheartedly.


Indeed, the beginning of marriage and arranged this because of forced, Ayana also just met the day after yesterday.


But the demands of the mother of the parlor, forced her to continue to love Bayu.


"Because I need offspring, and tomorrow I'll marry my lover"


Jeder!


Crazy.ayana shook her head not to think, just this morning the man who said he would marry again, is the same man who said Kabul hijab very loudly on his behalf.


"What do you want, huh!"Ayana unconsciously snapped at Bayu, no more respect that she should plant to this man.


"I just want your son if you wish for divorce from me, then stay in your dreams" The wood who has been wearing full clothes, straight out of the room.


Ayana gets sobbing harder when the door turns in the lock from the outside by Bayu.


Dor,xor, dor.


Repeatedly Ayana banged hard on the door but for free there was no reaction from outside.


"What is my fault, God?!why can't I ever be happy?! Is it because I'm an orphan?!"


In the room Ayana Unceasingly shouted loudly.the items in the room in destroyed just like that, starting from the figura containing a photo of Bayu.


"Yes!it's the mother's fault!why would he ask me to love a man like you?!"Ayana throws a glass towards the figura Bayu, until the glass scattered not necessarily direction.


Long brown hair that is usually covered in hijab is now messy do not know the direction, partly cover the beautiful face of Ayana.


Wanting her sense the girl was crying out to the world that she was hurting now, all for the sake of the orphanage.


"I really hate my destiny O Allah"Ayana curled up near the bed, her crying sounded so heartbreaking.


Slowly Ayana's head feels dizzy, until soon her body is slow and unconscious.


If the wife is busy with her suffering, in contrast to the handsome baby.The handsome man chose to drive himself towards one of the elite hospitals in this city.


With a sprig of red roses, Bayu entered into an inpatient room.


Seen a beautiful girl with a pale face is lying weak, her eyes are tightly closed, the infusion hose is still stuck on the back of her right hand.


Aliyfia the daughter of Santoso, the name of which is listed on the patient's bed.the lover of a Ridho bayu Pradana.


"Fia I'm coming"The wood kisses gently the lips of the lover who is still asleep in his long sleep.


Since the surgical removal of the uterus, the girl who was familiarly called Fia was lying weakly unconscious.


The more here, Fia's condition is getting decreased, every day Bayu always comes to see the state of the lover.


Lived in Bayu's memory how his last conversation with Fia.


One Week ago.


"Marry the woman in your mate's mate, embrace her, after the child is born, divorce her, we can live together."


With a deathly pale face, because it will soon undergo the Operation, Fia grasped tightly the hand of Bayu hand using his frail hand.


"But I only love you Fia, I don't want to marry anyone else" Bayu clasped Fia's hand tightly.


"But I can't give you offspring, your parents must also disagree" Fia lowered her head.


A long time ago, the relationship between Fia and Bayu was indeed about by the Bayu family.


It's nothing, because mom and dad Bayu have been dating Bayu with a girl from an orphanage,Fia who incidentally her career woman and also the daughter of a lawyer in the sense not suitable if coupled with Bayu.


"But you're the only woman I love Fia" Bayu still shook his head.


"You're still the same as you were four years ago Bayu" Fia muttered softly.


They have the same age, which is 30 years of the relationship they live also long enough to just commit, which is four years.


"You must be the spirit of love, believe me everything will be fine" the stone grasped tightly Fia's hand.


"Amin"that's the only answer given by Fia, before the gurney containing his entered the operating room.


Back in the present time.


"I'll come again"The wood kissed Fia's forehead before stepping away.


Along the corridor of the hospital, Bayu just looked forward with a blank look, he seemed not to care about the fact that he locked the door of the wife's room.


The black car was late until also in the new house owned by Bayu, after closing the door, Bayu began to step slowly towards the inside.


"Master's home yet?please miss Ayana fainted"just went inside the house, auntie art run off the ridge approaching her direction.


"Why?"that's the only question thrown by Bayu, he seems to not care about the state of the new wife he married this morning.


"Don't know sir, nona Ayana is also still using the kimono towel"aunt art lowered his head.


With a slow step and also very relaxed, Bayu entered his room, the door opened, the meaning of the art that opened the door for Ayana earlier.


Sure enough, once entering Bayu immediately saw Ayana lying near the bed.


"Triffing right"byu's thesis was upset, before lifting Ayana's petite body onto the bed.


"Curtain!aunty quickly called the doctor"Woodu sat on the sofa very casually, asking aunt art to call the doctor immediately.


"why do you always make me dizzy anyway!your life is good, eat every day without having to think about work, then why do you make it difficult huh!you orphan girls don't know themselves, you're really irritating, I hate it because fate met us, if I don't meet you all will be fine"


# Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wa barakatuh


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