Replacement Uterus

Replacement Uterus
Accepting Offers



"i always have a deal, say! ". deniez's orders are firm and sharp.



Ayla clucked angrily while slamming the refrigerator door after picking up some vegetables she needed to make a serving of fried rice, a typical Indonesian food that she really likes.



"you're not just a stubborn bastard, are you? well, if you ask, never regret! take clothes".



"do you think I want to?! " deniez balked.he did not want his body at all seen other women besides ceyda.



"don't argue, remember? tonight your body is mine, open it up! ". said ayla while looking at deniez with her eyes glaring.



Deniz growled furiously but still took off his white shirt by opening the buttons one by one while his eyes looked at Ayla's sharp back.



Ayla felt a cold heat on her back if only the eyes of the owner behind her had a laser really now her back part of her body was hollow.



"already! ". deniz growled with her eyes fixed on ayla.



Ayla struggled with her food in the kitchen without any intention of serving deniz.



"already? then sit there and I eat". Ayla pointed to the dining table which was right in front of the deniz and without seeing the deniz.



"it's not up to the agreement and you think I'll?! " deniz snorted cynically.



Ayla sighed, she turned around lazily to face and spoke with deniz but suddenly her eyes were rounded when she saw the deniz who was not wearing clothes. oh come on, come on, she is also a woman who idolizes a sixpack man so.



Ayla gulped her saliva nervously and turned her back to Deniz again with the sound of her heart pounding.



"is it up to me dong? didn't I make a promise that I was free to do anything? including that too, already sitting there". annoyed ayla after calming herself to be calm and not carried away.



Ayla put the cooked fried rice into the dish she had prepared and then took a glass of pouring water.



Deniz growled furiously as he stepped onto the dining table then slammed his clothes on the table and sat down where ayla ordered.



'if you know this he really will not challenge this woman but...how can he defend himself? '. deniz watched ayla who stepped onto the dining table as her hands filled.



Tak.dak..



Ayla put down her fried rice as well as water.



Deniz blinked to see the food on the plate.



"what's that? it looks so awful"



Ayla turned to look at the deniz while she was pulling a chair that was right in front of the deniz.



"terrible...? it's food, it's fried rice! you're the terrible one here". ayla got upset and bribed her fried rice.



Deniz snorted and smiled vilely.



"where am I the terrible one? this is the first time I've heard since I was 33"



"oh, I feel so honored to be first! you don't realize that your nature is so terrible, it's more precise bastard".


Deniz settled ayla with his teeth twitching due to growling with this woman sitting in front of his eyes.



'recently this time there are people who dare to call him a bastard wait.if you think it's not the first time this woman said bastard'.



Deniz snorted cynically. "don't tell me I'm a bastard because I entered you from behind or? because I'm hard on you! what do you expect? tenderness from me? just dream there" deniz said cruelly and sharply with both hands folded in front of his chest while looking at ayla lightly.



'perhaps for another man this woman is beautiful and also very sexy but not for him, just look, sitting close like this she is not at all pangling or interested'.



Ayla gripped the spoon in her hand firmly before staring at the sharp deniz.



"indeed who would expect gentleness from a bastard like you!"



Brakhc...



"YOU.". furious deniz wrathfully slammed the table.



"do not your ethics deniz, this is my home and I'm eating".ayla was not loud sound like deniz.



"your mouth if it wasn't me but another man maybe you'd be dead by now"



"and thank you, I didn't beat you up for a week in your own hospital".



"You". fuming deniz wrathfully while staring at ayla sharply.



"why? want to try again?". challenge ayla without fear.



Deniz and Ayla both stared intently at each other along with their faces red with anger.



"bitch is a bitch"



"of course, because once a scoundrel in his lifetime would be a scoundrel".a replied sharply but did not stare at the deniz anymore.he chose to take his fried rice and moved to sit forward to his sofa room.



Deniz who saw it just stared at Ayla's back indifferently and then he stood up using his shirt again and stepped out of ayla's apartment.



The two men in suits there did not prevent deniz because it might have been a long time inside to make them believe.



Deniz got into the car by slamming the door even making the two men there gasp in surprise.



"come home sir? "



"no? of course". shouted deniz angrily at the two of them.



Deniz set his breath up and down.he remembered ceyda and instantly his emotions dropped and his breathing returned to normal.




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To esokan the next morning.



Either because of what the end of this he quite often to the company altan just a conversation that is not important or just lay there while looking at altan grappling with the file in front of him.



Every now and then he would ask altan what is good to lead a company and altan answers make him regret in asking.



"if you can choose I choose not to do anything but just have fun spending what is already there with a vacation here and there.



He asked because his grandfather had offered him to work in the company.he refused because then he could guess that his grandfather would give up all corporate responsibilities to him. added Ceyda does not like if she works in the company, she prefers if her husband becomes a doctor like now.



A few days he had come here as well as this woman who had been a few days to the altan office with various files in her hands and helped altan work on the file on the sofa until it arrived malam. why did he know? because of the time he came home from the hospital and straight to this woman's apartment, this woman always finished coming home from work, if you do not see him with a bath towel wrapped around his body until he had to wait until he had dinner or they met when they wanted to take the elevator or meet at the door of the apartment.



"i went back to the hospital first, lunch didn't know it might not be.



"now? fast, not even a few hours as usual! what's ayla's cause? take it easy, he only helped my work in some ways because the work permit zena the next few days, oh yeah! it doesn't matter because I have a meeting this afternoon me and Ayla will have lunch outside"



Ayla who feels her name is called to switch to see altan from her eyes to see the file in front of her eyes and then she turns to look at deniz who also saw it until the beads of the eyes meet but only briefly before ayla returns look into the file.



Ayla growled, not because she was upset with Deniz but because of her work.



'if only Pak altan did not continue to force him then ogah for him would help, as now'. ughhh.



"not because of that, there are some things that I have to take care of, go first" Deniz said as he stepped to the door.



"alright, come back tomorrow! and be careful to drive, your face looks so lethargic, friend? go home if you feel you are not well" Altan said as he watched deniz's departure.



Deniz simply replied with a mutter and raised his hand indifferently before the door closed again.



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At night at 10:13 Ayla was at Al-khaled's house and it was seen they were talking about something important.



"i heard from my wife saying there's something important you want to talk about, what is it?! " tanya khaled who was sitting on the other sofa right in front of ayla.




"i need your help because only you can solve this without Pak altan knowing"



Khaled's eyebrows together.



"altan? any problems?! "



"


Ayla shook her head. "so far not but I'm afraid it will lengthen if not handled earlier"



"it looks serious"



"not that serious"



Mr. Khaled took a breath and straightened his seat a sign that he was serious.



"say, what can I help you with"



"grandmother pak altan, asked me to be her daughter-in-law's granddaughter!".



Khaled sir gasped in surprise. "old lady almira?! ".



"sorry sir, I don't know her name because I just call her grandma a lot"



"you know the old grandmother of the Almira Group?! "



Ayla who already knew what the Almira Group was was just being relaxed. just like people in the country who know the Al-khaled Group because their wealth won the country even abroad their company.



"it's a long story and I don't think I need to tell you"



Khaled immediately took his breath. 'this girl cannot be talked to if it is serious"



"so!"



"initially I thought grandma was just joking and just a prank but when looking at the series pak altan earlier.I feel this is not good! I can handle pak altan but I can't handle grandma, I don't know what to say about why I rejected her granddaughter..."



"wait...! so Altan proposed to you? mean earlier? ".



Ayla nodded faintly. "at lunch, I didn't know grandma had also come and"



Khaled chuckled to himself.



Ayla looked at it with a confused face. 'is there something funny?! '



"sorry sir?! "



"oh yeah ayla sorry! I just didn't think it out! ye know? usually, a guy who likes to change women like changing clothes is never serious and grandfather is surprised when you say he proposed to you when you guys are not dating too"



Ayla blinked.he had also heard the gossip in the company.he thought it was just cheap gossip but it was not just gossip.



"yeah you are right, this is already worrying, it is impossible for you to accept her proposal when you will conceive a deniz child and give birth to her child! deniz and Altan are best friends..."



"sir? sorry to interrupt, I didn't think about it at all but all I need your help is grandma, so you have to explain to grandma who I am and my job so that grandma won't keep pushing because I don't know what to explain"



Khaled nodded. "then what about altan, if you work in the company of altan won't he know sooner or later?! "



"he won't know, believe me! because I know, pak Altan will get married if it's his grandmother's choice and if grandma already knows who I am then I'm sure grandma won't agree anymore and pak altan can't do anything anymore"



"i just need to explain"



Ayla nodded again.



Khaled nodded in understanding.



"all right, tomorrow I'll talk to old lady almira, you take it easy but.grandfather has a question"



"please"



"what's this week, you guys... "



"believe in your grandson, he does his job well, then excuse me sir?! ". pamit ayla while standing.



"oh wait! we have dinner here, will you come?soon the others on came"khaled also followed standing.



Ayla smiled faintly before answering.



"thank you sir but I'm sorry I couldn't, after the company came straight here so.sorry"



Khaled looked at Ayla's clothes and then nodded in understanding.



'from that time he did not notice, it turns out this girl is still wearing her work clothes'.



"well then, be careful on the road! come here take a cab or..."



"throw yourself, I say goodbye sir, assalamu'alaikun"



"wa'alaikum hail".



Ayla stepped out of the khaled workspace as well as khaled who drove ayla to the front of the stairs.



The sound of high heels ayla filled the house khaled. ayla steps stopped when she saw deniz and ceyda in front of her who were stepping hand in hand.



Ayla put on a cold and flat face then stepped back after taking a short walk once again to the khaled who was standing in front of the stairs.



Not only does ayla stop, deniz and ceyda also stop when they see ayla in front of them. For ceyda may last see ayla is the time of her husband's wedding day but for deniz. he had just seen at the company altan. because tonight there is a gathering event together at his grandfather's mansion so he did not need to go to the place where the woman lived. you could say he was so happy and happy tonight like his life was back to normal.



Ayla stepped past deniz and ceyda even ayla did not answer the greeting ceyda for him. After all there is no need to be stale because this is what looks arrogant and arrogant.



Deniz did not throw his eyes from looking at ayla until the woman was close before him until it passed him and ceyda.



His mind asked him why the woman was here? what should he discuss with grandfather?!.



Ceyda let go of deniz's hand and stepped quickly towards the khaled who was still standing on the steps.



"grandfather? why did ayla come here? what is?! ". question ceyda as soon as it arrives in front of khaled.



Khaled looked at Ceyda and then looked at his granddaughter Deniz.



"it's nothing, it has nothing to do with you guys being calm"



"not so grandpa but it seems so important"



"no, wait for the others to come and start" said Khaled indifferently and passed from the san while putting both hands in his pants pocket.