Replacement Uterus

Think of It as Karma

Ayla slammed herself into the bed angrily mixed with annoyance, she sat down for a moment without realizing that she was pregnant young.

"enough already! my patience? there's a limit".ayla turned to the side, grabbed a cellphone on the bed next to her. she had just called with a can who had known a week ago where deniz was and what the man was doing.

He thought he would not take action because sooner or later the man would contact him or come here because he missed him. Angry and upset waiting for a few days, deniz did not show his nose. because of egoism he does not care.if the man forgets it then he can but what can he do? it seems like her hormones say otherwise.I'm furious and hateful to myself.

"hello can?". call ayla as soon as the phone is connected.

"yes miss?! ".

"prepare flights for me today and now".

"...nona...mau to...".

"give someone a lesson".click.id ayla furiously turn off her phone and throw in any direction.

2 Weeks, 2 weeks since he went to the house of Ferdinand's extended family, the grandfather of Reyyan, with all their banquets and prayers for him. because it was from the beginning he was very valuable to them more Mr. Ferdinand.

The problem here, it's been a month even the man did not contact him or come here.is wrong he who thinks like.he made me misunderstand.

Ayla stepped onto the walk in closet. she did not need to take a shower because she had done it earlier. after wearing casual casual casual casual casual white jeans, she said, shirt made of soft color slightly to the pich with white sports shoes.get sunglasses black and jacket black box, boxed black, ayla stepped out without carrying her wallet which was only a cellphone that she was holding in her hand and a jacket she put on the shoulder of the glasses she put in the pocket of the jacket. she doesn't want her daddy and mommy to know.

Ting...

The elevator door opened. Ayla stepped out.stepping straight ahead intending to get out before a sound stopped her.

"beyzas? tumben you want to come out? whither? ". ayse approached her son and stood beside ayla.

Ayla looked at her thin and sweet smile.

"out, road, play? to be at home".

Ayse fused his brows.

"mommy tem..."

"oh no need, mendingan mommy friend daddi huh? beyza's grown up, anyways beyza just go the same can, mommy can calm down"

"are you not trying to obscure?"

Ayla let out a small laugh stepping slightly hugging Ayse's arm.

"where might I run away mom...? my husband is coming home and I have to wait for him, is that it???". ayla seduce to her mommy but who would have thought ayse would just agree, given how his daughter didn't know what even until the deniz in hospital for more than a week due to serious injuries and a fractured spine.

"alright, enjoy your time! ". said ayse while stroking ayla's cheek. for him will be only yesterday he saw his young son and still very spoiled with him even wherever he goes should he who cemenin.

Ayla nodded steadily then kissed ayse's cheek and took a break.Did not forget also she asked her mommi to tell daddy who was directly in iykan ayse.

Inside the black car, ayla sat on the back bench looking at the driver staring out the window.

"have you made sure no one knows? including grandpa! ".

Can look back a little.

"yes miss! "

"all right, thanks can". ayla's smile.

The man named can was welding with a faint smile. a 40-year-old adult man with 3 children who have grown up and have worked at his home since he was not born and when he was born and had stepped on the time to go to school then can it was his choice of daddy who became his personal driver aka bodygurdnya.

"is my job, miss? ".

Ayla replied with a mutter as the car moved out of her yard.

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Seen the building of a large company in the center of the city, down to the lobby.See some men in suits with various colors of black, ash, ash, and, brown and even light blue shook hands before one of them flipped out of the lobby with a bag in his hand.

The man in ash stepped into the car park next to the building and opened the door and went inside, putting his bag on the bench next to him.

Looking up at the rearview mirror above his head intending to look back before driving his car from there.The man was stunned when he saw someone sitting in his car very casually. he quickly turned his body looking back.A beautiful woman, very beautiful legs crossed, stared at him with one eyebrow rising up. Both hands folded.

"si-si-si-who..kamu..?". she asked nervously.this was not the first time she had seen a beautiful woman even more beautiful this woman but saw the woman who arrived in her car, was in her car, this is the first time.because it is usual for him to be drunk or he who enters.

If he wants to ask, then'are you ready to ask me? tell me to tell aja...wait? take it to my master? what is this woman...

The man looked at Ayla from the bottom up.

'the kind of woman who wants to seduce her boss? your dream, her? a man who loves his wife very much.ah'.

"who is my master? I don't understand what you mean, miss? ".

Ayla stared lazily at the man in front of her. If it lingered for a long time then she could get caught and grandfather could stop her.

"Mrs. S! am I wrong? ".

The man blinked his eyes a few times and then snorted.

'the movement is very fast'. at the end of this he is no longer tired of taking care of the shares of his master's shares but also includes taking care of women who want to approach their master and some even try to put stimulant drugs into drinking water while attending swiss embassy banquet then at the hotel when attending the anniversary of the company that the owner planted shares and the master is always lucky there is he who is always loyal beside him so women can not complain about his gerpek. and one more thing, mistress Selim must thank him because she has protected her husband with all his hard work.maybe he can ask for leave.

The man was tired.

"this miss? did you see the news? if there is, then undo your intention to try to seduce my master because my master loves his wife so much! hear it? already dozens of women in Switzerland either from the upper or middle class or sexy model has been heartbroken by the master and it is very painful so miss?...". the man looked at Ayla.

"give up and come down anyways? you knew? sir in switzerland and we're again in Germany, and me? no more business, no time to serve you".

Ayla raised one eyebrow. News? I saw him 2 days ago.

Ayla cheered a side smile and was cynical.

"if I could find out? because there is no mention of the name of the wife who is loved so much that even your master said his wife was pregnant with her child right...? ".

The typical white man resembled a bule bule but also looked handsome.

"so..what's his name? his wife! ". ayla is still with her relaxed and calm demeanor.

Making the man furious.he clucked upset before time continued to run and he could not carry out other tasks.he sighed tired.

"if even the lady finds out, the lady won't be able to do anything, which is obvious! miss will not be able to miss the apal... "

"his name! ". ayla said coldly almost like an order.

The man looked at Ayla, he sighed, never mind, if he said this woman would not be able to do anything.

"Ayla Beyza Okan Gokhan.". the man stopped his words.While Ayla leaned casually against the chair behind her while folding both hands on her chest and smiled faintly.

"if you're from this country then you certainly know who she is, she's the grandson of the richest conglomerate here descended from their Emre Group princess, I found out all about him but no one found his picture.

"whatever is your business! go now and take me to your master".

"missy? you don't seem to understand, sir?..... ". the man's speech stopped when a gun pointed at his forehead and it was the act of can. either since when can was already beside the man with the car door open.

Ayla smiled cynically.she leaned forward talking near the ears of the man, whom she knew assistant Deniz.

"take me to your master.now". whispered ayla coldly and no objection.

Ayla saw can. understood ayla can's gaze had the assistant deniz sit on the side seat and she herself was driving.

The atmosphere in the car looked gloomy and cold with no sound or no one willing to open their voices.

Deniz's assistant was silent with a smooth movement to pull out the phone in his pocket.In order to contact his master at least he had to say that he was kidnapped and soon this woman would kidnap her master. he must tell his master to heart or flee first.

Not even his finger touched on the touch screen button.the thin object in his hand floated in front of his eyes.Then following that direction flipped his body.he found the woman behind him who had grabbed his cellphone. the man stared in horror at ayla. scared and scared.

'would his master this time be raped or..be killed? I'm sorry deniz??? I've been trying.'.he can only close his eyes.