Replacement Uterus

Kangen

The morning sunlight that had begun to rise, until the light penetrated the curtain of the room where deniz and ayla who were sleeping on the king-size bed.

Yesterday, at 18:00 am Swiss time, they woke up, where they were in a hotel room rented suddenly by deniz. both of them were ready to take a shower and then immediately went home to the deniz venthouse, until there was maghrib they decided to pray first then after deniz who cooked and ayla who ate delicious after that both chose to watch tv in the sofa room until again both ended up hot on the sofa and continued into the room with the sound of deniz growling until the sighs of the two filled the venthouse without deniz covering their room door, then they were exhausted to sleep.

Deniz blinked his eyes several times when his ears caught the sound of ayla who seemed like she was not okay.His body was suddenly sitting back and flipped towards the bathroom door that was wide open.

Deniz immediately got out of bed, put on his underwear quickly and then stepped into the bathroom almost like he was running.

"honey?..are you okay?! ". with a panicked and anxious face deniz approached ayla who was crouching in the closet.

Ayla was vomiting vomit and the presence of deniz instead of reducing her vomiting but instead was growing like something in her stomach that kept on being shaken.

"you.". while pointing deniz ayla covered her nose.

Deniz awaits ayla's words later and for her not to let what she thinks is...

"don't get close, I hate your smell, get out of here, you make me nauseous keep on knowing? ". yelled Ayla at the end of the sentence.

The time when a pregnant woman will feel nausea and vomiting if she sees something that is not in her tribe and for ayla is. things he never wanted to imagine.

"beyza..?". deniz tried to calm down. approached to ayla but just contact ayla again like earlier when the first deniz into the bathroom approached her, ayla distanced herself from deniz.

"just go out and get away from me at a distance of 2 meters! or I'll beat you up". ayla's angry.

Deniz brushed his hair back violently.

"alright! 2 meters...?". deniz asked reassuring ayla.

Ayla nodded steadily.

Deniz clucked annoyed. he wanted to be angry but he could not be angry.he was upset but for whom? beyza who is so certainly from the innate child they are in the womb beyza so inevitably he can only accept and face but.why new now? naturally, beyza from the beginning of pregnancy until yesterday never even though nausea or vomiting and then.hm, his son who was playing tricks on him.

"hungry? ".

Huguenot Ayla looked at her stomach, which meant she was hungry.

"alright, I'll take a shower after preparing breakfast.". deniz's eyes looked towards the bathroom door where Ayla was standing there.

Ayla moved away with her nose which she still covered with her bathrobe part of the arm to her nose.

Deniz stepped out right beside ayla with a distance of 1 meter he stopped.

"sad? not interested in morning sports? good for heart health? ".

Hearing the sentence deniz ayla frowned not understand before a second later she was attacked by nausea. Ayla quickly ran to the closet and pulled out her entrails there, after digesting the intent of deniz speech.

"sad? ". deniz almost screamed out of panic.he did not know that ayla's reaction would be so hysterical.

"away from me deniz se-ka-rang?! ". shouted ayla angrily with her reddened face staring at deniz after she wiped her mouth flipping over her body staring at the wrathful deniz.

Deniz raised both his hands.

"i'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you suffer earlier.So I just wanted to fish.".deniz stopped his words staring at ayla.he sighed.

"alright..honestly beyza? I. I can't be far from you, I. I always miss you, I...".

"denizz? I'm just asking you to stay away from me 2 meters instead of telling you to get out of my life! you can hear people not saying that?! ".

"but it's like you're asking me to stay away from you beyza?! ".

"for me the distance of 1 meter is already very far, let alone 2?". said Deniz almost shouted.

"i'm like this because you also know?..I'm pregnant with your son deniz, you wronged me?! ".

"that's what drives me crazy now! ".

Ayla snorted cynically.

"are you abusing our son?! ".

"that can't beyza? I'm just..". deniz fell silent.

Ayla looked at deniz annoyedly waiting for deniz's next remark.

Deniz sat on the side of the bathtub with both fingers of his hand adrift.

"youknow? it's very sudden for me, yesterday we can still kiss, cuddle, you spoiled and.new 2 days we were together after a few weeks did not see you.this is too surprising to me! ".

Ayla's frustration immediately disappeared hearing deniz's speech but still for now she does not want to be close to deniz let alone smell this man, deniz always wears her favorite perfume and body odor deniz always likes and misses.

"...forgive me! ". just that word came out of Ayla's mouth.

Deniz shook his head, looked up at his wife Ayla and smiled sweetly which showed her getting handsome.

"no baby? you're not wrong so there's no need to apologize just.I have to be able to adjust! ah...you know? I have a friend and he.ever ngalamin like this, he told us, me and altan. at that time lightly I advised him if he should be able to face, I was, because the one who impregnated him was also you.ha ha ha". deniz laughed to himself when he remembered that sentence which turned out to be now turned to him himself.

Deniz looked at ayla.

"apparently.this is hard!... ".

The two stared at each other until the beads of the eyes of the two met, ayla's blue-colored eye beads collided with the very unique deniz eye beads of almost silvery ash.

Ayla decided their eyes looked down.

Deniz smiled and stood up to the bathroom door.

"alright, shower! I'll take a shower in the other room! after we finished going out and we had the same breakfast even though.distance 2 meters". thin smile deniz then closed the bathroom door.

Ayla was holding her heart, which was beating irregularly, whereas! just his smile.wrongly.just his speech.not wrong.

Ayla shook her head violently.brushed off all the thoughts that had succeeded in carving it in her brain and could make it even more crazy to the man.

Ayla's eyes fell on her stomach. stroked her then stepped and stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom while stroking her stomach ayla looked at herself in the mirror especially her stomach.

"is that normal?... what...mommy has also been like this? and..what did his daddy say at the time? got mad? that couldn't have been then... ". ayla's eyes widened round as one dirty thought flashed across her brain.

"they're not going to snack outside, are they? ". Gnashing her teeth.Ayla flipped her body looking at the bathroom door where from the door was passed by her handsome husband.

For deniz. no need he seduce women to approach him.just look then women will be willing to fall into his arms.

"that guy won't be looking for a concubine, will he? !".