Borrow the Uterus - Third Wife
Accompanying Bumil

The woman could feel the man's affection for the child in her birth. How long has the man waited for the fruit of his own seed, and now he is the one who can realize the man's desire. Life is indeed no one knows what in the future like, who in the hope for the sake of saving hundreds of boutique employees, he entered into the life of a man who was still staring fixedly at him. The CEO he works for.

“Thank you, Alya,” Erick's face drew closer to Alya's face, without the man's cue to lightly tuck Alya's cheek. Again the woman could only snort in annoyance.

“Mommy's face if you're upset again, so more beautiful,” Erick's tease, after pulling his face.

“Do not use godaiin..pake all praise, from yesterday - yesterday ngataiin I ugly, do not remember what!!” grumbled with the gritty Alya.

Erick could only smile wryly, if he remembered his past, which easily insulted Alya.

It is not easy to forget a very painful time, but in a small heart the man can understand it if the pregnant woman still hates him. At least for the future the man will try harder to break the wall in the woman's heart.

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The Mall...

Both of the man's hands were already filled with paper bag luggage, the contents of the clothes chosen by Alya. There's work clothes, house clothes, underwear. Alya's deliberate actions drain Erick's wallet, causing the man to get upset with her. But the man looks ordinary.

“No one occasionally help you bring groceries, if anyone dares help you, do not kick your weapons both here!!” threatening Alya to the two aides who always followed them both, who seemed to want to help her master.

“Good, Mistress,” Rocky replied, looking down at his trousers. While the Boy immediately clamped his weapon.

Erick could only swallow his saliva overheard harshly, hearing his wife's threat. Already several times the weapon he hit Alya death kick, making his weapon sick and sick. And the man certainly did not want to get a kick again from Alya.

“Why do you look around, do not like ya buyjaiin me clothes, nyesel ya!!” reprimand Alya with his death glance.

“B-no..not so Alya, I do not regret it, it is appropriate that I provide you, I will buy whatever you want. My eyes used to see it,” Erick flutter can be a very terrible gaze from a gray-eyed woman. But it felt like I wanted to pounce on him right then and there.

Only Alya can nag long with Erick, rather than Agnes and Delila who are afraid of being angry with Erick, fearing that the source atm stopped flowing at that time.

“Now we go to the supermarket, Mr. Erick must buy me milk, cookies, chocolate, strawberry fruit, kiwi, blueberries, the same ice cream,” Alya orders to the man who follows his footsteps.

“Iya Mommy...iya Alya, I buy now we go downstairs yes, the supermarket is downstairs, the road do not rush. Remember you are pregnant again,” Erick's request gently, obey the request of the pregnant woman, but the man ngregetan the same Alya can-can be in a condition carrying a large stomach but the way is fast, made the man cringe.

Good in the work.

Since arriving at the mall, Alya went straight to the famous women's clothing store, then chose clothes with a large amount. And Erick looks patient and pays off all of Alya's options. Whatever Alya asked, Erick worked on it, began to take this shirt, then put it again on a hanging shelf, all obeyed by the man.

Alya was secretly happy to have been able to prank her former superior.

“What do you want to taste, Alya?” erick asked while pointing at the milk box with three flavors.

“The taste of chocolate is the same strawberry, sir," Alya replied. The man immediately put the chocolate-flavored pregnant milk and a few strawberry boxes into the trolly.

“Chocolate wants what brand, Alya,” ask back Erick.

“Mau the most delicious and the most expensive,” sahut from Alya who has moved away his way to the snack hall.

“Ya..ampun my wife has gone already,” murmured Erick, saw Alya is no longer nearby.

“Jeez this person can-can-can yell in front of the crowd,” Alya face harrumphed red, heard Erick's scream.

Erick pushed his already full-looking trolly towards Alya. ”Can not if the path is not first, if you are kidnapped...I am confused, I am afraid to lose you!” erick.

“Who wants to kidnap me!” answer Alya's origin.

“Ya only if there is a malicious intention.” Reply Erick.

“Rocky, bring the troly. This is your mistress if not held, can escape later,” Erick immediately grabbed Alya's hand, and clasped tightly.

“Do not use the handle, anyways will not run away kok!” reject Alya.

“Silence, massage with husband!” reply Erick.

“Ck......,” clucked irritated Alya, then pulled Erick's hand to continue his path, taking cookies and various snacks.

It was very comfortable that Erick felt, when holding his wife's hand, although it had to be forced initially, but the woman was willing to obey.

A beautiful afternoon for a man named Erick, one of his dreams was realized, to walk with his wife in a state of pregnancy. After a long time often see a friend or his partner accompany his pregnant wife on a walk, making his heart envious. This afternoon the man was proud, could show if his beloved wife was pregnant with her baby.

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Erick Mansion

Exactly at six o'clock in the afternoon, the luxury car carrying Erick and Alya had already arrived at Erick's mansion, after they had previously stopped by the mall.

Alya's face looked awkward when she reached Erick's mansion.

“Kok silent, we have arrived.”  Erick said, touching the woman's shoulder.

Alya was still speechless, staring at the mansion from the car window.

“Alya, let's go down....,” Erick, while grabbing Alya's tote bag, then grab the woman's left hand.

The woman finally got out of the car, before the woman felt fine. But after arriving in front of Erick's mansion the woman's feelings became strange, gameless.

“Welcome Mrs Alya, Mr. Erick,” welcome Mr. Arif butler, followed by several servants who are already in the lobby of the mansion. Then some waiters dropped groceries from the car.

Alya could only faintly smile, replying to the greetings of the servants of Erick's mansion. The woman immediately suddenly imagined the faces of Agnes and Delila both Erick's ex-wife, who must have lived together in this mansion.

Erick still held Alya's hand. ”We rest in the room, before dinner arrives,” Erick said.

Alya removed her hand from the man's grasp and stopped stepping, as it felt heavy to continue.

seriate.........