Replacement Uterus

Six Conditions

Ayla stepped out of the hospital's doctor's office and waved to someone inside before the door closed.

"remember my message beyza? Take care of your health, or I'll report you. And after that you know for yourself the consequences, right?!". Threaten a doctor standing inside. Without being seen inside. Ayla was at the exit.

"yes yes yes, yes...? You're very chatty anyway..?That's why I'm lazy to meet you know...?".

Brakhc...

Ayla slammed the door behind her. Step away from there. Without a care the angry screams behind him.

"stupid?". Rutuk ayla is annoyed.

"really not out of thought. Every time I meet him. I was always upset. ughh...It's just like aliye. If only she were a girl. They could be twin brothers...Exactly". Omel ayla was on her way out of the building.

'I feel like I want to stuff that guy's mouth with the tools he's got there. Ughhh... '. Ayla. Not yet exhausted his frustration.

The clock has shown at 10 pm. that means he must go home immediately but before that he must stop by somewhere first even though it will make him very tired after going there.

A man from the opposite direction was wearing a regular blue t-shirt and jeans. stepping into the hospital as his eyes stared at the screen in front of him while his hands were busy braining the object.

Ayla who stepped while her eyes looked in front of her. And Ayla also looked at the man who was walking in front of her. So also with other humans pacing back and forth. Get in the hospital lobby.

That's a common thing.

In the middle of the lobby.

The two pass each other together. Ayla who stepped on the right of the man. The man steps to Ayla's right. Same goes through each other. In the opposite direction.

Ayla continued her steps without stopping. But not with that guy.

His steps just stopped. Turn around in a moment. Look at the women. Who walked past him. And now. Walking in front of his eyes. Get out of the hospital lobby.

"he... ". his words depend. With himself in place.

A few seconds later. He gasped. Ayla was no longer there.

Look around where he stands. The man rushed to the outside of the hospital.

His head turned to the right and to the left. Looking for a woman. Which he very well knows. Even though the woman did not recognize him. But not with his friend.

Even until now. His friend is still crazy because of him.

A few moments later. Her breathing is not bored looking for ayla's existence outside. Even to the parking lot.

"where is he? I'm sure it's him!". The man muttered to himself.

In the parking lot.

His head and body spun right and left looking for the figure of the woman he recognized.

Without the man seeing. Ayla had reached the hospital gate by driving her sports car red.

'Ayla Beyza Princessa Okan Gokhan! That's her'.

The man went back into the hospital . Go to his original purpose.

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Ayla entered the gate of the khaled mansion after she spoke briefly recognizing herself with the gatekeeper in order to open the door. He parked his car and stepped out of the car and closed the door.

"assalamu'alaikum?!". ayla said a greeting as soon as she entered the khaled house and there was waiting by an aunt of the maid.

"wa'alaikum salam, you've been waiting inside.

Ayla just nodded flat as she stepped into the room that the aunt was leading.

Ckleck...

"please enter non...?! ". said the aunt while holding the doorknob.

"thank you bi..?". ayla replied while giving her sweet smile.

Ckleck...

The door closed back. Ayla saw Mr. Khaled the leader of the largest company in the country who was sitting in his office chair while checking some files in front of him.

"have you come...? sit there for a while, I'll finish this first". Khaled said without seeing ayla.

Ayla took a breath and stepped inside towards the sofa that was pointed at khaled. he put his ass there and sat straight while waiting for Pak Khaled finished work ayla chose to take his eyes to see the contents of the room.

There was no amazement or face that was enamored with all the contents of the room for Ayla. she just looked at him with a flat face. in addition there are several bookshelves with books that are fully filled there are also some paintings attached to the wall and the largest one is behind the khaled sir sitting.

Ayla's eyes glued to the painting he is not stupid not to know who the painter of the painting but somehow being there makes the painting very beautiful and not bored to see even more make it and who sees wants to keep staring at it.

The corner of ayla's lips lifted into a thin smile.

"you have a beautiful painting"ayla opened her voice.

Khaled who understood the direction of ayla's conversation smiled.

"my wife likes him a lot, both of us"

Ayla suddenly saw Pak Khaled, she was interested in this conversation.

"i'm sure it's pretty expensive"

Khaled nodded his nod confirming with his eyes still faithfully staring at the file in front of him.

"you're right! we bought at an auction in London at the time, we had to wait a long time for the process"

Ayla nodded in understanding.

"i'm sure many are bidding at fantastic prices"

Khaled looked at Ayla and then he smiled.

"it seems you know a little bit about painting"

Ayla shakes her head.

"no, I don't know much, it's just that I'm a connoisseur of the senses and this painting.it's really beautiful.". answered Ayla while looking at the painting and she smiled warmly.

Khaled smiled and stopped his activities and stood up and stepped onto the sofa.Khaled stood up ayla immediately fixed her seat.

"alright, let's talk about our business!". khaled said as he sat down.

Tok tok...

"come inside! ". Khaled instruction.

Ckleck...

The aunt came in with a tray and put a tray there containing sweet tea and a coffee and a night snack and fruit that was always on display.

"yes?! ". take khaled while grabbing coffee and sipping it.

"thank you".a replied politely with a smile.

Tak...

Khaled put down the glass.

"alright, so...what happened to you two..?.". khaled looked and waited for Ayla's answer.

Ayla raised one eyebrow in confusion.

"your question is very strange sir...? if anyone hears them, they'll think we love each other".

Khaled laughed out loud.

Ayla just smiled while grunting.

"i don't think far so..actually what happened..? I heard from my granddaughter that you refused her a few nights? though you know for yourself he only took orders from me and you also did not say anything to me!". Khaled looked at ayla who was sitting before him in a calm and relaxed manner without any fear at all.

Ayla sat up straight.

"for that I'm sorry, because some of my work that piled up in the company so I didn't have time here"

"you can call me son?! "

"i guess you're also aware, there's no no you in me"

Khaled gasped and he laughed a little.

"you're right, all right..in that case..". khaled stood up to take his phone that was on his desk but Ayla stopped.

"sorry sir if I stop you but if you intend to take your phone to enter my no then I'm sorry, I can't memorize my own no".

Khaled composed the mamatung while staring at ayla.

"is there really such a thing...?!"

"in front of you now and indeed from a long time ago I have difficulty remembering no myself, sorry"

Khaled blinked. "no, you don't have to apologize son, you're not wrong, then let's continue our conversation"

Ayla gave a faint smile.

"what's your answer now? you're already here"

Ayla looked at khaled sir seriously.

"i don't think color is necessary anymore either"

Khaled fused his eyebrows.

"you read it, right? in the letter of agreement, it says you must serve deniz until you are positively pregnant"

"i read, because that's also me here.." ayla opened her side bag and took something there and handed it to khaled.

First looking at the object in ayla's hand and then falling into her hand, pak khaled's eyes suddenly widened and then he turned his eyes to look at ayla and then smiled arrogantly and proudly.

"i must be thankful for this, may Allah protect you and my great-grandchildren".

Ayla nodded. "thank you"

Khaled nodded happily. he feels impatient to wait for 9 months and it is still very long for him to weigh a great-grandson baby and will soon be present in this big house and will be the only heir Al-khaled Group's.

Ayla stood up. "if there is no more, I want to leave home, plus it's late"

Khaled stood up. "how about tonight you stay here, tomorrow morning once before you leave for work, I'll have my wife cook some food, I'm sure my wife is very happy to hear that"

Ayla smiled thinly.

"no, thank you sir! I will feel very comfortable in my own place and sorry for refusing your offer"

Khaled shook his head feeling bad.

"no, your comfort now is more important what else for my great-grandson, besides you live in a good place so we feel calm, added you also refuse our gifts, so we feel calm, home and all facilities".

"enjoying having your own, that's a great pleasure sir? sorry once again".a felt bad.

"don't feel bad for refusing, we all accept so there's no need to feel bad".

Ayla gave a faint smile.

"alright sir? then I'll say goodbye first"

"all right, auntie's gonna walk you to the door"

"thank you sir?! ". said ayla before stepping to the door leaving khaled sir who was smiling with a small object in his hand.

Ayla heaved a sigh of relief as soon as she got out of the khaled house and now she had already arrived in front of her car.

"it's really exhausting, I need a break in the body.and also my brain".

Ayla enters her car and exits the courtyard of Al-khaled's house.

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Deniz's house.

Deniz came out of the bathroom after cleaning and refreshing his body again with his hair that was still wet in addition to the towel that was still wrapped around his waist revealed his chest muscles that the field of every woman's dreams. anyone who sees a deniz then it would be appropriate to admit that many women are crazy about him one of them is ayla. deniz's good looks melted each woman's heart in addition if they saw both deniz eye beads that were gray in color very well matched with her white skin and a little fine sideburns around her cheeks until her chin. If in addition to at home then Deniz chose to wear black eye soflen like in general because he does not like to attract the attention of women in addition to his wife will be jealous. but even though so many women are trying to approach him one of them is the woman who is now, who always makes her anger rise.

He remembered who the woman was ayla, the woman who hit him to make a cell phone giving ceyda for him damaged. anyone not only the woman if it has damaged an item that is very valuable to him then he must be ready to accept his anger. he remembered that time asking for his cellphone intact back without having to buy a new one even though he knew it was impossible even though it could but it would not be the same again but somehow he wanted to corner it the woman was to be careful if next time even though she knew maybe they would not meet her again but somehow at that time she wanted to corner him. a few days after her phone was finished, but somehow, he did not check it directly but when he got home he examined it carefully and one big mistake that the woman made. he thought he would not know if his phone is not the same phone anymore but a new cellphone that has been nodified of course he was angry but useless he could not meet the woman again. finally he disposed of the phone by giving it to the unifying aunt at home he said he would give it to his son who was in the village. he gave it to his aunt after moving all his necessities to a new phone that was exactly like ceyda buy even color.

A few days later he saw the woman again with one small child he was very sure it was not his son and from the talk of the little boy's mother with the woman he could conclude the woman was accompanying the child this little one who doesn't want to pull out his teeth.

He had a sharp look at ayla and somehow when he saw her face always made him angry maybe because of the hp he dropped but as good as he swapped and he always wanted to ask, where this woman has brought a cell phone ceyda, but she chose to forget and not bother anymore but when she forgave, ayla continued to appear like a stalker for him while he was in the hospital. he could feel when he entered the hospital, someone noticed him and followed him until he reached the door of his room.

At first he let but over time like it had become the woman's daily breakfast.one he can conclude at that time, the woman liked it very much or her crazy fans. and it made her angry when she offered to be a surrogate and she was convinced that this woman was crazy about her and that was one of the ways she got it. but as he said, the woman will only fantasize.

The sound of vibration hp on the dressing table ceyda suddenly made deniz's head spin looking in that direction.

Deniz stepped there and grabbed the flat object that was none other than his own.

"Assalamu'alaikum, who is this with?! ". asked Deniz as soon as he answered the phone because he saw a number that was not stored on his phone.

"oh thank goodness you answered, hail wa'alaikum, I thought you were asleep"

Deniz fused his brows but a second later his eyes opened wide and he chuckled.

"refate? it's you...?".

"yes, it's me, thank God you still recognize my voice, buddy.?". replied the voice from a phone call.

Deniz laughed a little.

"where are you now?! "

"forget that first, there's something I want to talk about"

Deniz fused his eyebrows. 'it seems he's serious'

"there's a problem...?".

"it doesn't matter just...gini, are you going to sleep...?".

Deniz suddenly saw Ceyda who was already sound asleep.

"i just got home from work and finished my shower and yes, I'm going to bed! anything else? "

"if I interrupt then I'll close and we'll talk tomorrow, have a good rest"

"no no no, it seems very important to say" Deniz lowered his voice so as not to wake his wife.

"alright if you want but I suggest you get out of there and find somewhere safe"

Deniz's eyebrows fused. "there's nothing my wife can't hear?!"

"i'm just suggesting"

"there's nothing my wife can't hear? tell me" deniz who said cruel and sharp.

"alright, I've given you a suggestion, just get on with it! I saw him here in the hospital here".

Deniz again fused his eyebrows together.he did not understand at all.

"here? where are you now?..wait who is he...it looks like you are serious! "

I heard a breath of sebrang.

"i'm here now in Turkey my brother gave birth here, my sister gave birth here, it's a long story and tomorrow if we have a banquet but I just call for a minute just want to tell you who knows you're still looking for it despite your wife, but, like you said you only have to see it once...".

Deniz's breathing suddenly stopped along with his beating heart while his hands were trembling.

"wait...you mean..he...? is he here? in the hospital...here...?".

"....yeah, but I lost it, I don't know anymore, I just called to tell it"

"where? when's?! "

"so, just now in your hospital lobby, I got her out"

Deniz's body felt all limp, he held a ceyda dressing table so that he did not fall to the floor.

He does not know, he must be proud or difficult, but he....