Replacement Uterus

Romi

"i saw it in your hospital lobby.I saw it in your hospital lobby... ". refat speech continues to be excited in the head of deniz. deniz sitting in front of the dining table while waiting for ceyda who is preparing breakfast in the morning.

"...who...honeyang...? selim...?!". Ceyda screamed a little and made Deniz flinch in shock.

"oh..the darling? you called me..?". deniz looked up at the ceyda standing next to him.

"what the hell is it? you kept this up? is there something you think about...? did grandpa say something...?" ceyda stroking elus shoulder deniz.

Deniz grabbed his breakfast bread wrapped in strobery jam by ceyda then scorned him.

"nothing, just later tonight at the house, nothing else, just a little problem, don't think about it"

Ceyda nodded in understanding.

"there's an event today? ". deniz looked at Ceyda who was already sitting on the side chair.

Ceyda nodded with a smile.

"the meeting event and then we want to shop for a while, maybe we will go home a little late, not what...?"

"you're happy...?!"

"of course! "

"if you're happy and happy I'm happy too, go! don't stay home, you'll be tired of me later"

Ceyda eyes widen. "should it?! "

Deniz chuckled then grabbed his coffee and took a sip.

"you have to kill me first if that happens okay...? "

Ceyda chuckled.

"after that I'll catch up with you...? ". joked ceyda while scorching her bread.

Deniz chuckled, his laughter halted as he remembered the woman called by his friend Ferat.

'even if I die, I really wish I could see it even once and for a second, it might make my heart calm and sincerely let go of this shackling feeling'. lirih inwardly deniz then she took a tired breath while releasing it.

Deniz stood up as he grabbed his black briefcase.

"honey, your husband is leaving first huh...? remember, later to be among the drivers". deniz kissed ceyda's forehead with affection and love while closing his eyes.

"yes yes know". knit ceyda stifled while swinging her lips.

Deniz chuckled amusedly.he raised his hand rubbed the head of ceyda until making long ceyda hair se waist messy.

If in the house and there are only the two of them ceyda does not wear hijap even she plays with her sex clothes casual clothes at home. the housekeeper will press the bell or say first to deniz before entering the house if the person is a man but if the person is a woman then it is not a problem for deniz or ceyda.

"selim...? my hair is messy again? ". ceyda's voice slightly yelled annoyed.

Deniz laughed while running forward because Ceyda wanted to throw him with a tablespoon.

"to leave, dear? no need to deliver, continue your breakfast, love my love". shouted Deniz from the direction of the living room.

Ceyda who heard the word deniz could not hide the look of her happy face and she smiled.

"hm, be careful and take care of yourself".reply ceyda from the dinner table.

There was no more telling and Ceyda thought her husband was out of the house.

Ceyda chuckles amused, they do not have children but their lives are really very happy, really happy, the love of deniz is not reduced at all for him even though there are now other women even for a while but he saw the same deniz as before his attitude with him nothing has changed.

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Lunch break at the hospital owned by Deniz. deniz did not go out to the canteen because when he wanted to go out earlier on the doorstep he met with altan and also the look of his sluggish face.

First saw the two eyebrows raised deniz, he wanted to ask what happened to him but first his friend who entered through his room and then lay his body on the sofa.

They were silent for a few minutes and no one wanted to open their voices.Deniz who only saw altan while Altan looked up while staring at the roof like life had been lost from his body.

"well, what happened to you? it's not like you talk a lot"

Altan only caught a glimpse of Deniz before looking back at the roof, he reluctantly replied.

Deniz let out a breath.

"have you had lunch? "

"do I look like I'm in the mood to eat?! ". reply altan indifferent.

Deniz refrains from getting angry. 'You're not in the mood, man? but here your friend is starving'.

"how about you make me eat and then you can tell me everything that's bothering you".

Altan suddenly woke up and looked at deniz.he blinked while thinking.

"where? my stomach is asking to eat"

Deniz shook his head and then he got up.

"ayo?..not far near here, my time will not be enough to travel far". invite deniz who has arrived at the door and wait for altan.

Not how long they arrived at the restaurant on foot because the distance is not far just have to cross the road a little.

In another corner of the restaurant, ayla and a man named Murat were sitting next to ayla and right in front of her.

Deniz and Altan enter the restaurant. their heads turn right and left looking for an empty bench because now is the time for lunch of course this place will always be crowded visitors and difficult to get a place. after a long time standing they finally found one empty table which happened to be two couples who had already finished their lunch. deniz and altan stepped there, which happened to be two couples who had already finished their lunch, they stepped in without seeing the ayla they had already passed.

"are you serious...? ". the murad voice was startled to the point of making some people beside him look towards them.

Murad smiled foolishly and sat back down.

"you're kidding, aren't you? or is this the new way you're using to reject me...?".

Ayla saw the lazy murad.

"stupid".one word from ayla made murad speechless and he could draw one conclusion...

"are you serious...?".

Ayla nodded lazily answering a murad question.

"she knows...?".

Ayla stared at the sharp murad.

"it shouldn't be, but it's another story if you open your mouth"

"you think I would..?". murat looks emotional with ayla's accusation against him.

Ayla took her breath.

"only you here know all about me being sad, am I right? "

"you forgot two more ayla"

"i believe them, why did I get here now, all because of their help so do you think they would betray me...?".

Murad admits to his endless accusations, the two humans are very loyal and also very fond of ayla so there is no way they will stab ayla from behind. muhib ayla's distant cousin.

"you're right but are you sure he won't find you and send eyes to follow you"

Ayla smiled cynically.

"fool if he can't find me and you're right, sooner or later he'll know this news, just count the days.

"should I be your bodygurd? "

"do you want...?"

"a lifetime"

Ayla did not answer anymore but only gave a faint smile.

"thank you"

"same together". answered murad with ayla's subtle rejection.

"so..how about you now.confessing to give up, otherwise you will be tired and long time you have to resign too, you know very bad, how it ends".

"you're right, ayla, but a man can't just give up before trying so hard and I've tried, even though I haven't given up, I..."

Ayla looked at Murad gently.

Murad looked at ayla.

"you know very well why I approached you and made friends with you, when I also knew who you belonged to back then"

Ayla smiled faintly.

"i'm not angry with that but that makes me angry because you are very persistent with your feelings when you already know that time is added... I don't like my life being disturbed and for me the person who expressed his feelings for me then that person has disturbed my life, I don't like it anymore, now I want to talk to you 'cause for the last time I'm asking you to give up"

Murad nodded in understanding.

"difficult ayla? it's very difficult"

"i know, your race? I feel it too but it has to be sad, although we will meet always, we are the same country"

Murad chuckled amusedly.

"i'll see you when I get one beautiful woman and I'll proudly show you"

Ayla smiled.

"i'll wait"

"but btw...can I know who your husband is...? the father of...". murad pointed to Ayla's still flat stomach.

Ayla suddenly looked at her stomach and held it with her left hand and looked back at the murad.

"sorry, for that I can't answer". ayla replied as she shook her head guiltily. his eyes came to a halt as he looked at Deniz who was sitting with a man who turned his back on him next to the glass and facing towards him.

"wait..you don't become someone's mistress, do you?!"

Ayla's eyes suddenly widened with a sad speech.he turned to look at myrrh.

"was I that crazy.??". 'and what are you doing isn't that crazy?' ayla gnashed her teeth as her inner voice attacked her heartily. ughhh

Murad breathed a sigh of relief.

"alhamdulillah if you don't, I'm grateful because if he doesn't expect me to let you go but I will try to keep you out of there even if I have to be a father to the child, I will"

Ayla chuckled amusedly with a sad speech.she turned her eyes to look at deniz again.

"you can't take his position, whoever it is.Color him.indeed the father is suitable for this child and I wish my son was exactly like him".

Murad singed a smile to look at ayla. adoration of his heart from he sat on the bench of class 1 high school.

"you're not sad later...?"murad asked lirih.

"do I have time to feel that...? and if you tell me to be honest, is there a mother who is not sad to part with her baby? but I'm a little calm because my son has a wonderful father and mother".

Murad looked at ayla seriously.

"do you believe ceyda, that woman...?".

Ayla nodded.

"very, I'm sure she'll also accept her husband's child, because she asked me too".

Murad shook his head.

"it's up to you, if anything comes to me, I'm ready 24 hours, to hear all and help in all things, just think of it as making up for my unrequited feelings".

Ayla chuckles amusedly.

"you will always be my best dueling companion".

"i haven't stretched my body in a long time"

"want to try? "

Murad smiled cynically.

"with pleasure, where? "

"thought you? I'll take aliye to be a spectator"

"all right, call me if you have time"

Ayla pressed her shoulders indifferently.

"of course, I haven't practiced in a long time either"

Both are late in the conversation but on the other hand the restaurant looks very delicious altan eating lunch dishes even make a deniz flabbergasted.

"this is really you altan? the way you eat like you're not"

Deniz spoke almost like a mumble.

Altan looked at Deniz between his mouth.

"you said you were hungry, didn't eat? if yes let me spend". Altan stuck out his hand reaching for the deniz plate but quickly deniz hit altan's hand.

Altan only grimaced a little before returning to eating his food.

"well, now tell me what happened". deniz put food in his mouth.

"I rejected Ayla and her repulsion surprised me so much you know what she told me...?".

"what indeed? ". ask deniz who stopped feeding herself.

Altan who had finished eating cleaned his mouth with a tissue that was already available there.

"he claimed to be married and married".

Prrrrtt...

Deniz squirted all the food from his mouth into the presence of altan and then he coughed himself without anyone caring because he was busy with cleaning himself because of the act of deniz to hit his clothes.

"are you so slovenly deniz? anything with you? don't tell me Ceyda misses you now".

Deniz coughed again coughing very loudly, someone was there either who was clear she was a woman thrusting water in front of the deniz and deniz just severed it and drank it.

"are you okay now? ". altan patted the back of deniz. deniz who felt uncomfortable punching altan stomach with his elbow, which immediately made altan laugh.

"alright, I won't say it again! anyway the point is I'm on the verge of being heartbroken so much! I used to make women heartbroken but now it's my turn to be heartbroken, it hurts too huh? "

Deniz stared at Altan in between him who was still coughing a little cough.

"let's not play with people's children again if you don't plan to marry him". deniz sat down again after standing up.

"oh come on, deniz? I'm not you being loyal to one woman"

Deniz fused his eyebrows.

"and are you planning to do that to Ayla too?! "

Altan was silent for a moment before replying.

"if she would accept me and accept my proposal and be my wife for so long then I was determined to make her the only one but now it's different! the heartbroken man is more terrible than the woman"

"i'm not sure you can change that easily"

"ayla can change me ha ha ha ha ha ha". Altan laughed selflessly even until the entire restaurant stared at her as well as murad and ayla.

Ayla who has seen that the man in front of the deniz is altan which is when deniz sprains earlier and altan wakes up to clean himself from the spillage of food coming out of the mouth of deniz. he tried to be careful that the man did not see him.