Borrow the Uterus - Third Wife
Delilah

Inflammation erratically began to slip into the heart of Erick, a feeling that was never realized by the man, which is increasingly so when it comes to women with glasses round. Somehow he became emotional to see or hear Alya close to a man.

“ALYA......!!” erick shouted after repeatedly, not responded by Alya through his phone connection.

“No need to use the shouting of Mr. Erick, the voice of the father was clearly heard in my ears, this is the phone stuck in the ear, not on the floor. So stop yelling!” answer me casually Alya.

“Share location right now, I'll pick you up now!!!” erick firmly, the man's mind was already withering away, after hearing Bram's voice that was so close to Alya.

“Yeah Mr. Erick like there is no work, mending now Father do not take care of me, better take care of the work in the office is more useful. For the problem of drugs as milk if it does not want to be sent using an online ojek. Tomorrow I take it in the office, besides I am back to work tomorrow,” replied politely Alya.

“If you do not want to be picked up, now you go home!!” erick's orders, they sound like they don't want to be rebutted anymore.

“Good Mr CEO, I will be home later, but not now!!” alya brief answer, has been lazy to respond to Erick, better in other words, so be sorted. Phone call was cut from Erick.

“Sabar Alya, you will face a husband for one year. Keep your eyes, keep your heart and keep your sanity..!” muttered Alya himself. Luckily Bram was out of his study.

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Pratama Company

After ruling Alya home, the man sat back in his seat of greatness.

“Pak Boss.....,” call Rio, his head slightly gawking on the sidelines of the door.

“Mmm......,” Erick replied,

“Outside there is mrs Delila, would like to meet Mr. Boss,” reported Rio with his soft tone.

“Delila, what are you doing here? Tell him to come in,” Erick replied.

“Mas Erick,” greet Delila with her beautiful smile. The woman approached her husband who was still sitting and kissed both cheeks of her husband.

“What are you doing here, Deli?” erick asked a little surprised, not usually his second wife to the office. Because Delila also works in pratama branch company.

“Wife's own time can't stop by to see her husband.” Delila immediately sat on Erick's lap.

“Deli, can you sit on the sofa or in the front seat of my work desk, here is Rio,” Erick reprimanded, seeing the gaze of Rio who is still in Erick's room.

“Mas Erick really, tell Rio to get out of this room. I want to make out with my own husband,” Deli said while playing Erick's tie, and still in Erick's lap.

“Sit politely, or you please get out of this space,” Erick again reprimands him.

“Iihh....mas Erick,” Delila was forced to rise from Erick's thigh and sit on the chair in front of Erick's desk.

“What are your real needs here? Isn't this still working hours?”

“Mas Erick, I want to know the prospective surrogate mother. Says mbak Agnes, the woman is an employee here,” pinta Delila.

“Can't today alone I know him?”

“She is sick.”

“Ooh. Mas Erick, by the way, I can not be transferred to work here. I want to be like Agnes, always next to Erick. Continue if I can rise to the post of mas, if possible choose the position...I want to be a finance manager,” whine Delila to her handsome husband.

Rio who still helps Erick check the documents, sitting on the sofa..began enek with spoiled style Delila, beautiful si can.but the promise is making ilfill for some men.

“Deli, it's still a good thing you I received a job as a staff at the branch office. Than you were still working as a waiter at a restaurant before getting married to me. Now you ask to move to the headquarters and ask for a promotion. Look at your ability Deli. Though your life is also good at home without having to work!!”

“But Erick, I'm the boss in the mansion waiting for the mas to come home, not to mention the time mas also divided with mbak Agnes. I also want to be like Agnes,” looks envy Delila towards Agnes.

Erick's heart was still hot because Alya, now Delila came to ignite the fire, both Erick's neutrals began to blaze fire that felt hot.

“You can't compare yourself to Agnes, it's been much different. When your matchmaking already knows the consequences as a second wife, I have tried to be fair according to the portion of each in terms of time and material. I think you have more than received enough material from me. If you demand more, yes you must know the risks,” Erick stressed.

“Now I ask you, whether you still receive less money for living from me in the tens of millions or sometimes hundreds of millions. Not to mention the luxury goods that you always ask for, I always fulfilled from the beginning I married you!!” erick's voice sounded resolute and rose an octave.

Delila immediately bowed her head with a reprimand and question Erick, actually during married to Erick, his life is more comfortable or more luxurious than before marriage. It can be said that his degree rose when he was Erick's second wife, although not many people know, including employees of the company pratama. At the request of Agnes, Delila was introduced as Agnes' brother to not arouse the suspicions of the employees. And Delila had no issue for her identity.

Erick's gaze this time looked at the beautiful face of his second wife. “Why silence, you can't answer?”

“Sorry mas Erick, yes living from Erick mas is more than enough,” Delila's slow reply.

Reasonably try to imagine with the salary as a waitress of three million five hundred a month, suddenly turned into seventy million or up to hundreds of millions a month living from Erick as a second wife. How many times does a Delila, the son of High School friend Papa Bayu, get because it remembers the kindness of Papa Delila during school against Papa Bayu.

“I no longer want to hear you demand this, or demand that. If it is still like that, it would be nice for us to just part!” grunt Erick.

“Mas Erick, no mas...I don't want to split with you, I love Erick mas. I'm sorry, I won't be demanding much more. I promise, the second” of Delila's net began to glaze over, really afraid if until parting with her handsome and rich husband, let alone already enjoying the might of Erick.

For a second Erick was not moved by Delila's tears that had fallen on his second wife's cheeks. His gaze was flat looking at his wife already venting her cries.

“Rio, please get me a drink first for Deli,” pinta Erick.

“Good Mr. Boss,” Rio inched from his seat, rushing to the pantry.

Treasure...harta.and that treasure is one of the women do not want to release a man as rich as Mr. Boss, crocodile tears.

 Agnes, Alya, Delilah