Replacement Uterus

Rules and Punishment

"AP...WHAT?!". yelled ayla in surprise as she turned to look at the mine with a face of shock.

Mine who stood only 2 meters away with Ayla raising her head looked at her master.

"you-can-you-repeatedly-once again..?!". have ayla break up to mine.

"yes miss? Mr. Okan told me to deliver and also told the lady to get ready to go downstairs to meet the lady guests".

Ayla's body just turned to sculpt. 'what happened...? why is deniz here...? and also...'.

"wait...you said earlier, my guest...home with daddy..? car with daddy..?".

Mine nodded in agreement, that's what he heard from the waiter below.

Ayla turned around while taking her breath and massaged her forehead which did not hurt at all.

'why is he here? what was? what..pak khaled told him to? then khaled sir and everyone knows...? including ceyda? Arghhhhh.'.ayla tied her own hair.

'no, he should think now, what should he do when he came down and met deniz.it should not be the deniz he should meet first but...'. ayla turned to stare at the door of her room.

'but her daddy.'.ayla gritted her teeth and stepped out of her room with her one-stropped, long sleeping dres almost reaching her heels, she said, pink and not translucent because there is a layer on the inside but very beautiful and elegant anyone who sees.

He does not need to worry about his body seen by the man in his house because there is no such thing as a man in his house except his daddy and if there is only a gardener and their driver even then they have been provided a house next to the fence with their house meaning they will not be here if the night and if there is a need they will enter when ordered.

"you stay here mine! ". ayla's orders are firm to the mine who is willing to follow.

Ayla turned towards the kitchen when she saw her mom there.

"mom..? daddy where is it? ".

Ayse turned to see Ayla in between she was opening the refrigerator.

"in the office, baby? what was? don't you usually look for your daddy at this hour? oh wait it...".

Ayla turned around stepping out of the kitchen.

"thank you mom...?". ayla cut ayse's speech before she disappeared from the kitchen.

Ayse blinked. "I don't think anything will happen right...? I've been trying to tell..". ayse spoke to herself while looking at where ayla disappeared earlier.

Ckleck...

Ayla immediately stared at the sharp okan as soon as she opened the door.

Okan who saw the arrival of his daughter suddenly he stood up from his work chair and looked at his daughter affectionately and stepped there.

"what's beyza? you look very angry with daddy hm...? did daddy do anything wrong...?".

Ayla smiled thinly but meaningfully.

"daddy is asking ? shouldn't beyza ask? what happened to daddy? why did daddy send deniz here...? and if daddy's goal is for daddy's pleasure, then get deniz to come back there as soon as tomorrow or...".

Ayla looked at her daddy sharply while the okan folded both hands on her chest staring at her daughter waiting for her continuation.

"this time you won't be able to find me! ". firmly ayla sharp. which she knows according to the habits of her father, when she has begun to get bored with the world of work then she will prank anyone for his pleasure or...he would seek out an impromptu enemy by acknowledging the company people arrived at.

And if yes as he thinks then the purpose of his daddy is for the show. With deniz coming here then automatically his grandfather will know then...the Flederick family and I believe the show was very exciting for his daddy. Plus, he wanted to make it and deniz as a material revenge against his papi, which according to his daddy was very annoying. cause maybe the pressure from small. ughhh..

"beyza hope daddy stops, don't put deniz in...".

Ayla stopped her words when she saw her daddy turn around and look sad while rubbing his eyes.

"daddy thought..hiks..daddy's daughter..hiks..please with the gift that daddy gave..hiks...entah why the inner daddy is so sad.hiks...". okan turned his back to Ayla and continued to rub both his eyes with his conical mouth.

Ayla rolled her eyeballs lazily. "come on daddy? beyza won't be fooled again.I think daddy has to change ways to be able to fool your daughter".

Both eyes opened and turned to look at his daughter.

"you didn't feel a bit of daddy, did you feel sad...? daddy's eyes don't cry but daddy's inner daddy is crying".okan nods a nod confirming his own words.

Ayla sighs tired.she knows the purpose of her daddy is so that his purpose is not discovered.

"daddy stop and just answer, why daddy do this...? though daddy knows if deniz here then there can be a big mess

...? daddy wants grandpa to be hostile to Mr. Derick and that's not good! ".

Okan's face looked seriously at his daughter and raised his hand stroking the top of ayla's head, his favorite daughter and he loved it very much.

"eliminate in your head all family problems and responsibilities...".

Ayla gasped at the sound of her daddy's words.

"now beyza? think of yourself, your happiness, and your baby! and all the things you want to do except one thing beyza? and daddy will never allow it again".

After ayla was washed away when she heard her daddy's words but immediately vanished with her last daddy's words.

"blurred?! ".

"aw...sick dad...?!". ringis and yells ayla as okan nicks her forehead.

"you're a smart girl! and to deniz your husband...".

"for a while". cut ayla fast.

Okan blinked and looked at his daughter and continued his words.

"you're right, he's the daddy who told you to come here, that's sincere daddy did for you, baby...? there is no meaning to that, and if even daddy wants to have fun because, you are right, baby...? late end of this daddy is very bored in the company but beyza? daddy would never use you to kill daddy's boredom but if he.

See, there's something daddy planned.

"stop dad...? deniz doesn't include anything in our family he just...".

"even for a minute, she's been in our beyza's family and she's got to be daddy's test ingredient first".

Ayla growled in her heart, and the experimental material was not necessary to question again because with the third world war then this is worse eg...

"can beyza know for example...? daddy's game is terrible".

Okan smiled wickedly and then he chuckled wickedly.

'oh mom...? where you are, you should look at your husband and teach him the lessons and lessons that this ignorant man fears the most is.Sleeping outside, not sleeping outside as he fears but not touching his mommy'. ughhh...

"should he throw daddy to the Flederick family?! ".

Ayla's eyes just rounded. 'his dad never jokes! '.

"daddy...?!". cried ayla did not accept.

Okan pursed his lips. "can't?.. Then...". okan looks to think again.

Ayla put her eyebrows together.she must know, really must know, where her daddy will bring deniz.if not tomorrow then tomorrow again. this could also be his daddy's revenge because deniz let him alone fight that night.

"how about we give it to your future husband? ah that's a great idea".

"that's for daddy but not for beyza, anyway do not want, tomorrow daddy must return deniz kenegernya if not...?".

"if not?! ". okan repeated ayla's words.

"as beyza said earlier".

Okan smiled wickedly.

"go, then deniz is in the hands of daddy".challenge okan by raising his chin haughty.

Ayla looked at her daddy sharply.

"well, how about we give him to grandpa...?"

Ayla's eyes were again rounded.

"daddy is going to kill me? ".

"just calm down, without you knowing".I answered quickly after sitting in his chair and looking at his daughter.

"and I already know". furious ayla pissed.throwing at grandpa? just like feeding a hungry tiger. deniz will be beaten up. Deniz came here, all of them waiting.and why would the man come? this isn't like her. for her son? or ask grandpa? I don't know, what I know now, he kind of dropped himself into a lion's den.

"daddy..?". whine ayla into her daddy hoping that his daddy changes his mind.

"daddy will let him go but there's one condition".

Ayla was immediately interested in hearing.

"say".

"one night, one night only! you want to sleep with daddy and mommy in daddy's room and mommy's room and also have to.in our middle".

Ayla opened her eyes.

"what's daddy kidding...?!".

Okan showed a sad look on her face and Ayla was completely in disbelief.

"why? when you were a kid you always slept with daddy and mommy in the middle too right? ".

Ayla snarled in her heart.

"that was daddy's childhood? now beyza is big, be-sar! and also.. beyza..now pregnant, no longer a child". replied ayla upset.

Okan looked into her daughter's stomach and somehow she was sad, as if she was just playing with her daughter yesterday and now she's...

"if not yes already, that's the only offer". said Okan sad then back struggling with his work that had stopped earlier.

"ughh..daddy is so annoying". ayla annoyed while stomping her legs.

"daddy know? now go back to the room isn't it time you slept...? tomorrow we will discuss lag..wait...". okan quickly steps towards beyza after getting up from his seat.

Ayla looked at her daddy confused.

"you were here just using this...?".

Ayla sighed tired. 'Isn't it usually like this too?why tonight...'.

Ayla nodded lazily. "usually also start?! ".

Okan rounded his eyes.

"that usually, from now on can no longer understand?! ". okan swayed ayla's body with her panicked face.

'take it, just arrived here, the body of his little daughter must be the first meal of the boy, can not, he must be beaten first, must pass the test first'.

"what the hell is dad...? there's no one, there's just daddy boys in this house".

Okan rounded his eyes.

"you haven't seen your temporary husband yet...?".

Ayla stares at her daddy and gets upset.

"no need to be clarified also dad...?". yelled ayla annoyed.

Okan blinked confused. 'i'm all wrong'.

"so when daddy says your husband instead you say temporary and daddy says temporary husband eh, even you are upset beyza...?".

"already, it's true! anyways...tadi beyza heard deniz with daddy then..deniz..where....now...? guest room...?".

"guest room? daddy told aunt to take you to your room".

"yes?.... ". Ayla tried to digest her daddy speech and a minute later.

"YES....?! ". yelled ayla after being sober and clear with her daddy's speech.

Okan nodded as her index finger pointed up, which means on the floor of the beyza room.

Ayla turned around and stepped wide at the exit.

Brukh's...

Trangs...

"ah..". ringis ayla when bumping into someone and that person.

"beyza...?". exclaimed ayse as she looked at the panicked face of her son.

Ayla's eyes looked at the plate of fruit and fruit that had been scattered because of her actions.

Okan stepped wide closer towards the two women he loved so much.

"you're okay..?". he asked as soon as he reached beside beyza.

Ayse lowered his head to pick it up.

Ayla clucked annoyed and saw his daddy and he remembered why he was in a hurry.

"sorry mom? beyza can't help but someone can take responsibility.

Ayse had already picked everything up and stood looking at her husband in confusion.

"what happened to him? he was seen hunting". ayse stepped closer to the okan then stood right in front of the okan.

Okan who from earlier looked at the door turned to see his wife.

"he didn't know that her husband was in her room and may now be in his room".

Ayse smiled faintly.

"so I tried to say but he came straight here after asking for your whereabouts".ayse stepped past the okan and placed the fruit on the desk.

"he was always careless and heartless, I didn't expect my daughter to be that big and pregnant...". looks sad face okan when saying that and ayse smiled warmly and hugged her husband softly.

"time runs very fast but..how...with it? was your estimate right all along?!".

Okan smiled. All her sadness disappeared for a moment when she remembered someone's words.

"more or less, but I admit.His sacrifice and struggle was extraordinary, I salute, is it not..he is very worthy of our daughter? they fit perfectly, just like you.and me! ". okan looked at his wife carefully and then hugged her tightly.His eyes stared intently ahead, remembering the figure of the man who met her earlier this afternoon with great confidence and arrogance.