Replacement Uterus

Not to be a burden

Ayla stared at the object on the floor right under her feet, she did not expect this man was really very cruel and evil, he said, in addition he did not think at all why he had to fall into the hands of a man like this what is this called karma? because he often refused to even ignore the men who expressed love to him.

Ayla crouched down to reach for the object, which was blood red not her favorite color but the model and brand she wanted so much from the past. in fact he spent a lot of money and time waiting in line to get the object but at the last minute this object he really wanted fell into the hands of others who he himself did not know who the moment that's because this model is only issued 3 pieces, imagine how many humans seized at that time.

Grandma Deniz, the one who got the thing and offered it at a very fantastic price at that time because she lost terribly. and who knows after all this, who knows, this thing fell into his hands without the need for him to bother or spend a lot of money.Lingerie brand victoria secret red with a white sparkling jewel decoration and very soft cloth, he liked it. he fell in love at first sight on this shirt but now...

Ayla shed her tears as she squeezed the lingerie along with her teeth.

"you jerk deniz, you real jerk! ". yelled ayla wrathfully staring at deniz with the glare of her sharp and angry eyes.

"what's wrong with this shirt with you huh? and it's not your gift that I keep, either, if this was bought by your money even though I really want it I would not take it and keep it but this is your grandmother's gift to me what is wrong with me keep it HUHhhhh...? does that bother you...? the plans? what plan do you mean by deniz, what plan do I have with just this thin piece of deniz? are you thinking...I will seduce you by wearing this shirt?..your mind is too far sir? it never even crossed my head, if you say disgust related to me then would I say what about me deniz?... ". ayla spoke angrily and looked at the wrathful deniz.he stopped her speech and brought her face closer in front of deniz's face.

"to me it's more disgusting that I even vomit. Especially when your m**** is in my. I really want to get all my stomach out. You know the exit, right? Go and never come here again. Even if Grandpa told you to come. Because I'll never open the door for you. Enough, enough is enough. All patience has its limits and I... It's already on the threshold. Just tell your grandfather, if he disagrees and confronts me even if I have to spend a lot of money on it, get out now.

Ayla's sharp eyes made deniz flinch in surprise. He looks proud and arrogant in it. Her...

Clench. Both of his handbooks were tight. Deniz returned ayla's sharp gaze.

'it's impossible, absolutely impossible'. Deniz.

Deniz regained his senses, however, he found himself alone living in the room. Turn around looking for ayla but only her own.

Deniz stepped out of the room. Looked at Ayla's room but found no one.

Deniz chooses to step out of Ayla's apartment. Before his steps came to the door. He heard the sound of crying and the sound of crying.

It seemed difficult for ayla to throw into the trash can in front of her.

Deniz stared at it sharply.

The streak of emotion seemed to be buried within him. So, at any time, it could explode.

Deniz looked into Ayla's eyes which kept on shedding tears. Along with a cry came out of his lips.

He turned his eyes in the other direction. Deniz took a deep breath.

'have I been so cruel? But that shirt...I don't want to see him anymore'.

Ayla closed her eyes as her head looked up. Think and make decisions about what to do, what to do. For his lingeria that lives the other half of the top. Because of another, it's been burned by that son of a bitch.

Ayla stared at her favorite lingerie, her heart weight to throw away, eye ornaments and sparkles made her heart unbearable.

Ayla took a breath. Grip strong lingerie in her hands. Bring him back into the room. Without looking at the deniz who stood not far from there.

Long time standing there. Staring at the door of the room that Ayla entered. Before then.

Deniz turned around to step outside.