Replacement Uterus

Replacement Uterus
How dare I Threaten



"you seriously want to sleep like that...? ". Deniz ruffled his waist to see the appearance of ayla in front of him who wanted to go up to the bed.



"yes! because someone's here".ayla gets into bed.



"and that someone is your dear husband...?! ". deniz stepped closer to the bed and climbed up.



Ayla's two eyeballs were rounded with deniz's call to her, but only briefly before her face creased back when she saw Deniz climb into her bed.



"what do you want.?.". ayla stared at deniz in wonder.



Deniz glanced at Ayla at a glance before looking at the blanket again, fixed it and enveloped herself then lay down.



"as you can see". deniz looked at Ayla's face.



Ayla's eyebrows fused together.



"you're planning on sleeping here...? bed with me...?".



"is something wrong with that? i'm your husband".



Ayla Semain was surprised by the attitude of deniz added, there is no usually she talks so well to him because it is usual if not shouting then talking between her teeth.



"husband...? what happened to you, deniz...? are you taking medication? so that I thought I was your ceyda..?". cynical ayla while staring at deniz who was lying down while she was still sitting.



"remember the young man named Selim, then you will know all the answers beyza...? and why did I come straight here once I got an invitation from your papa".



Ayla blinked at the thought of deniz's speech but drowsiness melanda so he could not focus, he again saw deniz who was watching him.



'the problem is here, I can't sleep because of you'.



"deniz are you seriously sleeping here? ".



Deniz got up and sat looking at ayla.



"then where would I sleep if not here? on couch? my body is not used to sleeping there".



"then should I sleep there? you know I'm pregnant and there's no way my body's lying there".



"then what's wrong if we sleep here...? ah...are you afraid that I will pounce on you arriving? oh beyza believe me, I don't ak...".



"you kept calling me beyza! I hope you stop before the other ears hear you and I'm not sure I can protect you from their blows and what? touched me? I'm not that crazy to think about it because I know you don't like me, but here.". ayla took a breath stopping her speech and could no longer continue.



Deniz raised the corner of his lips to form a side smile.This is beyza? why am I, so confident now and all my hard work so far has not been in vain because I'.



Deniz shifted his body and moved closer to Ayla who just made ayla rewind her body then quickly ayla held deniz's chest as she fell lying in bed with deniz on it.



"deniz you...".



"why...? ". deniz cut ayla's words while looking fixedly at ayla's face underneath and she, very very happy.



Tok tok...



The two of them suddenly look at the door. Deniz saw ayla as well as ayla.



"what are you doing? sana moved?". ayla slightly shouted but deniz was still relaxed.



"the door's not in the lock, is it?! ".



"who did the door lock? plus, why do I have to lock it? because ordinary people don't either".



Deniz looked back at the door.



"come in". deniz's instructions as if it were his home and did not let ayla escape his support.



Ayla widened her eyes.



"hey who's kam....".



"Hik...".



Ayla stopped her words when she heard the sound of people being shocked and looked at the door.



'mine..? wasn't he already...'.




Ayla is upset. It's all because of this guy, mine is misunderstood.



"themine? it's not what you think it is...".



Ayla turned to look at deniz.



"what are you doing? quickly move".agham ayla while staring at deniz, but deniz instead indifferent and instead turned to look at ayla's waiter.



"excuse me, miss? here's a change of clothes for deniz". After taking a break and putting clothes on the nightstand near the door, mine went straight out.



Ayla looked back at Deniz after seeing mine. 'change clothes? '. ayla looked at the deniz shirt and then returned to deniz's face until accidentally the two beads met but quickly ayla threw it in the other direction.



"do you see? your shirt has arrived, so go over there change". Ayla turned her head to the side not wanting to see deniz.



Deniz raised the corner of his lips.



"why?. Does this position of ours make your heart not strong? ".



Ayla's eyes were rounded.



"and why...cannot sleep together here...? what...color that I am next to you you will not be able to sleep...?".



Checkmate...



Deniz's words are right.



Ayla widened her eyes and clenched her teeth.



Deniz chuckled amusedly then moved from above ayla and lay down in her place earlier beside ayla still with her coolness.



"alright, I'll sleep on the couch! you sleep, it's not good for you to sleep late plus you're pregnant, good night beyza...". said Deniz who had come down from the bed and stepped towards the big sofa and also circular.



Deniz laid his body there without changing his clothes first.



Ayla half-wakes up looking at Deniz.



"you don't change first.?". ayla looks into deniz clothes, black jeans in a pair with long-sleeved brown knitwear.



'how didn't my heart beat from earlier? his ability need not be doubted'.



"no, tomorrow! my body needs a break for tomorrow".



Ayla put her eyebrows together.what is tomorrow. ah... Does she know her daddy plan? ah. That's impossible.



"good night".ayla said, closing her eyes.



"beyza..?". call deniz again without seeing ayla because her eyes are also the same as ayla closed.



"hm". ayla muttered lazily because she was so sleepy.



"many things I want to ask you".



"and save it for tomorrow, I'm sleepy".



"you're afraid if my grandfather finds out, who are you...?".



Ayla opened her eyes.



"rather than being afraid, I'm more worried".



Deniz opened his eyes and blinked.



"grandfather will come here...?".



Ayla silently does not answer but Ayla silently gives an answer to deniz.



They were as silent as their own minds.