The Uterus for My Husband's Best Friend
WHEREOF?

"Dean, are you home?" A gentle greeting from Melanie who had just arrived home, immediately made Dean who had been angry at the maid's head, hurriedly approached Melanie.

"Where are you from, Mel?" Dean asked whose face looked worried.

"In company of Mama to the show," Melanie replied as she grabbed Dean's hand and held him gently.

"Why not say?" Dean looked at Melanie unhappily.

"Yes, sorry! Mama called me suddenly, and I thought I'd get home before you came home for lunch" Melanie explained to Dean, grimacing.

Dean just sighed and immediately hugged and kissed the top of his wife's head.

"You're coming home early?" Melanie was making small talk to Dean.

"Yes! The meeting went quickly and smoothly earlier." Dean answered while pushing Melanie's wheelchair towards the dining room.

"Felichia where? He didn't come down for lunch?" Melanie asked in a daze to find Felichia who always refused to eat with Dean and Melanie.

"So the woman had just come home and went straight up to her room," Dean replied in a lazy tone.

"His name is Felichia, Dean! Stop calling her that woman, that woman!" Melanie reminded Dean again and was a little upset.

Dean chuckles.

"All right! Don't be so angry! You're so pretty today wearing that purple dress" Dean praised the wife for a little chat.

"Mama's friends scolded you earlier?" Dean asked next worried.

"What?" Melanie frowned not understanding.

The lunch meal had already begun to be prepared by the maids on the dining table.

"Momongan. Aren't they always showing off grandchildren during get-togethers?" Asked Dean in a cynical tone.

"Where is! They discussed the new diamond collection today" Melanie replied slightly chuckling.

"really?" Dean gulped down the water in his glass while linking his eyebrows together.

"There's a mama who's always stood up for me, Dean! Why are you so worried!" Tukas Melanie finally told the truth about the discussion of grandchildren at the Arisan event.

"What did Mom say to them?" Dean asked curiously.

"We're in a pregnancy program, so that's why I'm sitting in a wheelchair" Melanie replied, noting a wry smile.

Dean moved his chair closer to Melanie and grabbed her by the hand.

"Just ignore what the people out there are saying!" Dean's advice to Melanie.

"Yes!" Melanie just nodded and her two eyes were already glazed over now.

"I love you, Mel! Mama and Papa love you too" Dean said.

"I know!" Melanie wiped the clear grain in the corner of her eye.

"Don't be sad anymore!" Dean wiped the tears in Melanie's face.

"You're going to give a granddaughter to mom and dad soon, and this is going to be over" said Melanie, who was trying to cheer herself up.

"We!" Dean corrected Melanie's sentence.

Melanie stared cluelessly at her husband's neutrality.

"We're going to give a grandchild to Mama and Papa. That's our son!" Dean said as he scooped Melanie into his arms.

Melanie was silent and did not say a word. In any case, it's still not Melanie's child. Because the one who conceived and gave birth was Felichia. There was not a single trace of Melanie in the flesh of the baby's blood.

Hhhh!

So painful!

The ringing from Dean's phone ended Dean Melanie's embrace, along with Melanie's daydream. Dean immediately picked up his phone and spoke on the phone with no one. Looks like a co-worker.

Melanie chooses to take lunch for Dean and herself. Dean's wife also called one of the maids and told him to take Felichia's lunch to the room.

It seems Felichia is more comfortable enjoying her meal in the room than in the dining room with Dean and Melanie.

"Lusa I have to get out of town. There's a little business" Dean replied, staring at Melanie.

"How long?" Ask Melanie to investigate.

"Maybe two to three days. I'll go straight home after the business is over" Dean promised, holding Melanie's hand.

"You have to do it again with Felichia before you leave then" Melanie said suddenly, leading Dean to turn in disbelief.

"But I did it last night, Mel! I don't want to touch that woman many times!" Reject Dean a little emotion.

"Felichia! Can you stop calling her that woman and start calling her name right?" Reprove Melanie who followed the emotions when reminding Dean.

"I can't!" Dean replied annoyed as he slammed his spoon. Like Dean's boy when he's sulking.

"And I don't want to touch her anymore!" Dean's still upset.

"If Felichia isn't pregnant yet, then you have to do it again next month, Dean! You want that to happen?" Melanie reminded Dean once again.

Dean sculpting.

"Repeated it?"

"You mean I have to touch Felichia again next month?" Dean laughed stiffly as if he could not believe Melanie's explanation.

"of course! If you only touched Felichia once, Felichia's chances of getting pregnant are also very small. And if Felichia isn't pregnant next month, then you should keep repeating it until Felichia's pregnant!"

"Isn't our deal like that?"

"Or do you want to find another woman, or marry Papa's chosen one?" Melanie's boyfriend has broken a tear.

There was an unwilling look at both of Dean's wives.

Dean shook his head and immediately approached Melanie, then hugged her.

"Felichia's in a fertile period right now, Dean! So you have to do it as often and as much as possible" Melanie's voice stuck in her throat.

Dean could even feel the pain of Melanie's heart as she said the sentence.

Yep!

Which woman would love her husband to touch another woman?

Even if on the lips he said willingly and well, but his heart still could not be fine.

"You won't have to touch Felichia again if she's pregnant" continued Melanie, who is still hiding in Dean's arms.

"All right! I'll do it again before I go." Dean crammed into Melanie's knee.

"But I did all that at your request! I just want to fulfill all your requests! You happy now?" Dean spoke as if he was upset with Melanie, even though Melanie knew very well that Dean was actually just joking.

"Use your lunch, or do I need to bribe you?" Melanie was already smiling and cupping Dean's face.

"Buap me!" Pinta Dean spoiled.

"Spoiled base!" Melanie pecked Dean's lips briefly.

"Sob-wool!" Dean grumbled as he pulled back Melanie's head and continued their brief kiss earlier.

"Dee!" Melanie tried to rebel, but as usual everything was just in vain.

You flirty Dean!

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