Replacement Uterus

Accident

Tin...

The sound of the car horn from the back of the altan makes both of them look at the source of the sound but not long deniz lowered his car glass.

"altan? 5 minutes from now, if I'm through". exclaimed deniz then closed the windshield again.

Altan turned to look at Ayla.

Ayla who heard the sound of the doctor deniz just touched her body and her breathing suddenly stopped even she did not hear the sound of a call from the altan in front of her.

'doctor deniz? '

"already, you come with us, there is no taxi at this hour". said Altan while pulling ayla's hand.

"hey..what are we...".

Brakhs...

Ayla's words came to a halt as she looked at who was sitting in front of her.

Brakhs...

Altan closed the car door after sitting next to Ayla.

"campoo? didn't you say it was late? ". said altan when he saw deniz who had not yet advanced his car.

Deniz growled furiously. "altan? I'm not your driver here, sitting in front right now". Deniz orders gnashing his teeth.

"i'll be there after explaining some things to ayla my employee so ayla..ah, please forward my car my friend?...". altan's order without wanting to know if his friend is very reluctant.

Ayla blinked because she was confused. she did not know if she had to take steps? or sad? he did not know.sad because of someone he could not possibly reach.

"whatever". deniz growled and immediately drove his car.

"so ayla...".

"euhmmm..before that.I'm sorry, didn't trust you earlier and.thank you for the ride".cut ayla because it felt bad. if he thought if it wasn't because he saw the doctor deniz really he wouldn't believe.

"ah..no what, my employees are many so it is natural that one of them does not know me ha ha ha.

Ayla smiled.

"sorry".he said again almost like a whisper.

Altan stopped his laughter and looked at Ayla with pride.proud because many men like her in the company but all rejected by this girl.

"i'm sorry if you'd like to accompany me to dinner tomorrow night, how? ".

Ayla stared at the face of Altan who was sitting opposite her.

"tomorrow night? ".

Altan nodded steadily with a handsome smile on his face.

"sorry, tomorrow night I can't, because there's overtime and meetings at the company".

Altan lost his word if he said cancel it is impossible because he knows how crazy this girl is when it comes to work.if he cancels all his schedule is not he unprofessional, he is not, because he told them to overtime...

"alright this way, when when if you have time to treat me, I wait". said Altan while smiling handsome but did not make ayla tempted.

"thank you"

"so...where do you live?after this man comes home, I will take you"., Altan said when he knew the direction of the road that deniz took.

Ayla again could only blink. it should be on this rare occasion he can be satisfied to see the face of the person he loves but does not want to be caught with the altan director at the company where he works so he can only look down down and occasionally seeing altan while talking at the time he stole the opportunity to see a doctor deniz.

'he will never know how happy my heart is right now! although he was so close, he was in fact very far away'.

Ayla sighed then turned her eyes looking out the window.

'thought this isn't the way she lives? '.

Ayla turned her eyes to look at Deniz who was focusing on driving.

'so..the house is also in this direction? '. inner ayla asked.

Ayla again looked out the window with her mind where one of them. Ayla cradled between down or continue the journey. if he goes down he won't be able to know where the doctor deniz's house is and if he doesn't go down.

Somehow his hunch said that the doctor deniz was disturbed and did not like his presence.

Ayla took a breath. "euhm..pak sorry, I just got off here huh? I happen to live around here".

Altan who was surprised looked around the area from the glass of the car.

"around here? aren't we? ". asked altan not to believe.

"yes". answered ayla with a smile and did not escape the sight of altan.

"well, tell me where exactly do you live? ". ask altan.

Ayla swiftly pointed at the road where the car could stop.

"ah sorry, just here". said ayla to altan and deniz although deniz did not feel for herself.

"ah...do you live among the buildings?! ".

Ayla nodded.

"rent? buy? sorry if I ask so many questions".

Ayla smiled. "it's okay, Pak altan already wants to give me a ride, I happen to rent".ayla saw deniz who still displays a flat and cold face.

"oh the rent?! certainly very expensive".

"a little bit". answered ayla with a smile.

"sir? ". call ayla to altan for seeing a car that does not stop.

Altan who understands Ayla's call immediately orders his friend Deniz to stop the car.

Inevitably Deniz stopped his car even though he was very eager to punch this man in the face.

Brakhs...

"thank you sir and...".

"deniz, my friend"., Altan continued, nodding his head.

"ah.pak deniz, thank you for the ride". said ayla who pura did not know the doctor deniz.

clack...

Ayla got out of the car, followed by Altan from the other door.

"thank you sir". said Ayla again after getting out of the car and found Altan already standing in front of her.

"it's okay, is your residence still far away from here? ".

"no, the building in front of it". point ayla to altan.

"oh well, then you're fine too, we go first huh?! ". said Altan while opening the car door.

"yes, thank you once again sir and heart at heart on the way.

Ayla looked at the deniz car that passed before her eyes until it disappeared from the turn.she turned and stepped from there with a feeling of pleasure, happiness and also tired.

After parking his car in the garage. Deniz went into the house alone. Altan suddenly gets a call from abroad if his grandmother goes to the hospital so he gets off in the middle of the road and calls his personal assistant joe to pick her up. he said tonight he'd fly to Germany to see his grandmother. Altan is very dear to his grandmother because it is also she will marry whomever her grandmother chooses.

a spoiled little boy.

Deniz's forehead creased as his ears heard the conversation of several people from the direction of the family room while he had just entered the living room and wanted to climb the stairs to his bedroom and his wife.

Deniz's eyes turned to look at a maid who was stepping towards him.

"sir is home? let me take it". the maid asked for a bag with deniz work for her to take to the master's office.

"oh.it's mama and papa madam and big mistress and big master and also grandma, grandpa...".

Gritting his teeth, the deniz immediately passed from the maid without hearing the continuation.

Deniz's steps stopped when he saw his wife crying in his mother-in-law's arms.

Deniz growled angrily and gritted his teeth.he deliberately moved from the main house and lived alone with his wife just to not be disturbed by them.

'i won't let this happen again and Ceyda will waver'. Inner Deniz panicked.

Deniz walked slowly towards some humans who were arguing there and only cornered one human there, his wife.

"ENOUGH". The sound of the snapping of deniz so loud filled the main room. His face was red with anger.

All pairs of eyes instantly looked towards deniz. There was no surprise or fear for them except mama deniz.

If mama and papa ceyda of course happy because her daughter-in-law who loves her son has come home and is not scooped again by grandma and grandpa deniz.

Deniz walked closer to his wife's ceyda. Arriving in front of his in-laws. Deniz grabs ceyda's hand, dances gently, brings ceyda's body into her arms.

'how long has she been crying? Why didn't anyone tell you Grandpa came home? '. Inner Deniz after a while looked at the face of Ceyda who was filled with tears.

"listen to me, ceyda! Go upstairs, don't think about anything. Wait for me upstairs, huh?!". Rayu deniz to ceyda after wiping away his wife's tears and gazing gently at ceyda.

Ceyda looked around before hesitating.

"but selim...".

Deniz cupped Ceyda's face with both hands.

"listen to me okay? Ye know? Seeing you cry like this, it really made me suffer a lot. So I'm asking you, come upstairs and over here, let me handle everything". Bujuk Deniz's.

Ceyda was silent for a moment before shaking her head. Till when? Until when will they continue to run away like this...? No Deniz? I don't want to lose you. You are my world, you are my everything.

Ceyda wanted to talk again before Khaled's voice stopped her lips.

"nobody can get out of here!". His exclamation made the eyes of all there be on him.

"and you happen to be home so can we talk about this now, sit down deniz? ". His gaze looked up at Deniz who was standing.

Deniz growling. Both of his handbooks were tightly clenched.

"honored khaled sir. How many times have I told you? This is my household and you have no right to interfere in it". Shouted furiously deniz at the end of the sentence.

Ceyda stroked Deniz's hand to calm her husband.

"Selim..? He's your grandfather, your tone and voice don't describe you our grandson Selim?!". A loud clashing sound came from one old woman, who was about 70 years old. Deniz's grandmother, who was sitting right next to her husband.

"and we do this for you too, for your happiness". Connect again.

Deniz laughed cynically. "for me? For me is my present household without you bothering me, is it for me grandma? Our happiness? we are so happy if you don't know! ".

"there is no happiness in a household without the presence of a deniz child? And I'm sure your wife knows that". Timpal granny deniz firm yet sharp.

Deniz snorted cynically.

"it's evident that we're happy and that we don't need any children!". Reply Deniz is not too sharp.

"denizz? Sit son? Let's talk about this well huh? ". Pinta mama deniz when seeing the look on Khaled Deniz's grandfather's face that will not make the atmosphere calm but vice versa.

Deniz who has been controlled by anger certainly does not care anymore between white and black.

"there's nothing to talk about anymore ma? my answer will remain the same. I'll never want to and it'll never change".

Deniz pulls Ceyda away from there but khaled's remarks stop his steps.

" Deniz Selim Al Khaled ! My only grandson, you're the only one...". Khaled paused his words and everyone there fell silent.

"if you don't have children!...Yes you have never worried with the company and everything, from the past grandfather let you follow your will whatever it is, never forbid grandfather even the choice in life. Grandfather also forbade omar to interfere as well as your mama! Not for the successor of the company or all the assets of the last granddad? However, grandfather did not want our descendants to be cut off from you. Grandpa asked again. Can't it? Think again with ceyd...".

"NO, NEVER WILL". Shouted deniz loudly. What care? Why should my life be arranged?.

All speechless. Including his grandfather Khaled.

"yes right". Deniz's voice broke the silence. He turned to look at his father, mother, grandmother and grandfather.

"you're so afraid of missing offspring, aren't you? Then why are papa and mama not planning another successor?! ". Cold sinis.

Mama deniz's eyes suddenly widened to hear the words of his only son. Same thing with mom and dad.

"selim?!". Mama Deniz's soft and weak voice reprimanded her son. While both eyes are glazed to hold clear water that is ready to spill. He cupped his own face.

"Your selim is so outrageous with your mama. The one who gave birth to you ". Murka omar papa deniz. Their relationship was not good from the beginning. Deniz likes to argue. Deniz is stubborn. Inversely from his old self. Always obey what your mom and dad say.

Let alone planning to match him with his client's son, before he marries ceyda. Deniz had already warned them that he would never marry any woman other than his lover, who for him, papa also mama even Deniz mama agreed. It is difficult for them to get the woman then how long later Deniz arrived to bring ceyda and say he loves her and will marry her.

Until now he still does not believe. Deniz is married. Because he had refused that very hard.

Deniz was still relaxed without realizing what he had said had hurt his mother's little heart.

"why? Can't do? Then papa or grandpa can get married again...".

"DENIS SELIM? ".

Plaque...

A loud slap in the cry to Khaled's wrath made the house atmosphere boisterous with a startled screech.

Grandma Deniz got up soon. Calm her husband. Fear of things out of control can happen. His son can be beaten to the brink and even go to the hospital, just because of a day of skipping school. Especially Deniz. The grandson who had never obeyed him and had made trouble.

"congratulations? You are aware of the word you just said?!". Shouted grandma selim wrathfully. "have you hurt the feelings of your mother selim? Just to defend your feelings.

"you ask". Said deniz coldly.

"but not with such a brazen word?!". Shouted granny deniz wrathful.

Selma mama Deniz chose silence with both hands cupped her face.

"have you disappointed us so much Selim? The selma? We home. Let papa finish this". Omar stands. Pulling Selma's soft hand out with her.

"you...Stay right here". Khaled orders when he saw mom and papa ceyda want to stand up.

In silence the two sat back down while glancing at the sight of Deniz his daughter-in-law.

After only six of them live, namely mama and papa ceyda. Saudah and himself and ceyda and deniz added new tea and snack dishes. Deniz and Ceyda are now sitting on the sofa waiting for the next word khaled.

Deniz's face looked cold while ceyda's face, her mother looked a little scared. Afraid of his orders to Deniz who Deniz will not be able to refute anymore.

Tak...

Khaled's voice placed the glass on the glass table after he drank his tea.

"you know selim? If you forget". Khaled paused his words staring at Deniz who was in front of him while his legs were casually crossed.

"i'll remind you! And remember this is good as long as there's life left in your body". His gaze was sharp and cold to Deniz.

Everyone there felt goosebumps with an aura there did not catch Deniz as well.

Saudah, Grandma Deniz never saw her husband. 'don't tell her...'.

"khaled...".

"My real grandchild isn't just you. But there are 2 other twins if only a Troubleshooter like you wouldn't make me lose them ". Khaled's words in one breath successfully made both Deniz's eyes rounded beads surprised as well as ceyda, mama and papa ceyda.

Ceyda shock's. He doesn't know this at all.

Khaled snorted vilely as he saw Deniz's clenching hands until his knuckle turned white.

"that color give my granddaughter back if you feel guilty! You play rough don't expect me your grandfather to softly repay you. Take that Deniz and prepare yourself". Khaled went from there to follow his wife's Saudah after a moment of gentle looking at her grandson.

He could only sigh tired. Can't his grandson understand them.