Replacement Uterus

Carol's remorse

23:06 nights.

A car branded Aston Martin DB 11, speeding through the streets of the new berlin.

Deniz's handsome face with his gray bead eyes, his pointed nose, sexy thin lips, a firm jaw and a thin sideburn on his face, never ceasing to smile with both beads eyes looking forward and occasionally he will turn to the side to see ayla who sleeps. deniz can not hide the look of her happy face. happy? he was really happy, a happy feeling that he would not be able to describe or express through words.

"thank you dear? because present in my life". deniz increasingly tightened his hand grip on ayla because in fact is deniz only driving a car with one hand on the left, the right hand, while the right one he used to hold ayla's hand and this is an extraordinary pleasure of happiness.

Deniz turned back to look at ayla when capturing ayla's movements from the corner of her eyes. It turns out ayla just moaned and went back to sleep.

Deniz chuckled amusedly.he wanted to randomize ayla's hair was anxious but the grip of their hand made deniz hold him.

'this is more important'. Inner deniz then he smiled amusedly.

Some time later their car entered Mr.'s compound. Okan after the house clerk opened the gate for them.

Their car stopped right in front of the terrace of the large and luxurious house.

Deniz was the first one to get out. He went around the car stepping into the door one more right then opened it.

Deniz lowered his body slightly, moved the blanket cloth covering ayla's body, removed the seatbelt and lifted ayla with a heart out of the car.

"uh...". ayla was awake and immediately startled with deniz's face very close to her. Ayla did not need to think about what was happening to her because she clearly knew, deniz raised her.

"syutttt..sleep, I'll take you inside".deniz said as he stepped in and did not close the car door.

A house attendant was behind them, got into the car and closed the door and took the car into the garage of the house that was underground.

"get me down, I can walk alone". Ayla's hoarse voice from waking up.

"and your husband didn't let that". said deniz then he looked at ayla and smiled handsomely, which immediately made ayla's heart not in good order.

"you're crazy".ayla buried her face into deniz's chest, she could feel her hot cheeks.

Deniz chuckles.

"love you, you have to take responsibility, baby? "

"all life? ". ask ayla whose face she's still there.

"no! until death, to the Hereafter".

Ayla silently smiled at deniz's chest.how could she hate this man even without deniz tell me all, with her presence alone here already made her happy half to death, moreover, by looking at his smile then all his rude treatment disappeared instantly.

'i was right...'.

"beyza...?!".

"hm? ".

"you believe that I said, I love you so much....very very very much!".

Ayla smile.

"deniz?! "

"hm? ". murmured deniz while continuing his steps towards the door of the house and without seeing ayla.

"do you believe? if I say...my love-mad crazy-you?!".

Deniz showed a confident smile and looked at Ayla briefly in her chest before looking back to the front.

"for dr. deniz or selim? ".

Ayla blinked her eyes at Deniz's question and a second later she smiled.

Deniz laughed a little.

"asian once selim, he had to be heartbroken a second time". deniz laughed again.

Ayla smiled as she clenched her grip on Deniz's neck.

They reached the main door, Deniz stepped in after being opened the door by the waiter and a few steps both were welcomed by mommy and daddy ayla.

Deniz stopped looking at the two humans in front of him.

"he's asleep? ".

Deniz glanced at ayla who seemed to deliberately pura sleep.he also smiled at Mrs. Okans.

"yes, I will take him to the room"., Deniz said without moving his steps, waiting for permission from the two people who are very important to Ayla.

Ayse approached and gently stroked the head of ayla the only princess.

"really? though she had not yet drunk milk and.". ayse stopped her speech looking up at the clock in the room.

"at this hour he will usually be hungry and eat, yes! there take him to the room, he's so exhausted as he looks!...oh yeah? where are you guys going today and.new to go home".

Deniz blinked then looked at Mr. A minute before answering because I saw Mr. Okan who for deniz absolutely does not want to help him talk. whereas he.butuh himself here especially his body...

'I can't imagine how my body would be beaten by Mr. Gokhan, look how his own son was scared so'.

"some places in the afternoon last to the place, our favorite, I'm sorry". said deniz then turned and passed from there.

They got into the elevator.

Arriving at the room. deniz laid ayla to the bed and then sat beside ayla on the side of the bed because he saw ayla who did not sleep anymore.

"not getting hungry? ". deniz looked at ayla.

Ayla got up to sit up and leaned her back to the back.Ayla's hand stuck reaching for an object that looked like a phone.

"c.mine? bring some milk and I'm hungry, as usual? ". ayla's message then closes the conversation. staring at deniz.

"no shower? ".

"after you eat"

"i'm not a kid to look after".

"not keeping, it's just.don't want to miss any chance with you and.". deniz stared into Ayla's stomach.

"our son-in-law". continued Deniz after looking back at ayla.

Ayla blinked her eyes a few times and chose to look the other way.

'unfair, why do I keep pounding like this? and he's.all right'.