Borrow the Uterus - Third Wife

Borrow the Uterus - Third Wife
About Alya


“Close your mouth, not funny,” Erick said to his best friend and personal assistant.


“Sorry Boss, it's so funny to see a brave girl as her boss. If it is beautiful little, directly I pepet soin girlfriend,” said Rio.


“You. The one in search of the future wife, not adding a girlfriend,” said Erick.


“Still no one fit Boss,” replied Rio.


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“Hai my handsome boyfriend, let's continue the fight today,” said Alya, while wearing a helmet on his head according to the procedure of using a two-wheeled motor vehicle.


“Lets go, Leo,” said Alya began menstater his matic motorbike which is considered his handsome girlfriend.


Alya was riding her motorbike at medium speed, heading to something place. Nearly thirty minutes, it finally reached its destination safely.


“Good afternoon bu Alya,” greet Lili one of the boutique employees.


“Sore Lili.....,” Alya directly to the second floor, to his study followed by Lili.


Alya threw herself in her work chair, while Lili started preparing a facial cleanser for her boss......Alyas.


“Lili....bikinin me green tea yes, same bring me snacks,” pinta Alya.


“Good Bu Alya, immediately I prepare.” Lilies back down towards the pantry.


Alya Zafrina Sadekh was born into a wealthy family, but since five years ago when her father suddenly died, his family's wealth was lost to his papa business partner.


Only leave the family-owned boutique that can still be saved. For the last two years Alya took over the boutique from her mother, to manage it in order to develop better.


While managing her family's boutique, Alya continues to work at Pratama's company, for the survival of her family.


The profit from the sale of clothes in boutiques, not too big. Enough to pay the salaries of its employees. That's why Alya works so hard. From 8am to 4pm, the woman worked at the Pratama company. Then from 5 pm to 8 pm, Alya will stay in his shop. In addition to being smart about finance, Alya is also one of the designers for children's clothing and maternity clothes.


Now Alya was looking in the bathroom, in the release of her round glasses, then immediately rubbed her face with cotton that had been given a water miraceller.


Alya's face that looked slightly dark, the black spots that were on her face, instantly became pure white. Look at the real beauty of Alya in the mirror reflection.


Not a single employee of the pratama company, who knew Alya's true face. All they knew was that Alya was not a beautiful and unattractive woman. That's what they know about Alya.


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“Bu Alya, this warm tea is the same snack,” said Lili, while putting a teacup, and a plate of toast.


“Still Lili. I asked for a report today yes, continue how the development of the Sanbe company auction for the issue of employee uniforms who won?” alya asked, sipping her green tea..


“Bu Alya, actually the Sanbe want our convection to take care of tens of thousands of uniforms of their employees. But I know for myself, we do not have a strong capital, even though this is a great opportunity to expand the wings of the mother's boutique and convection.”


Alya seemed to be thinking hard, what should she do.


“Your estimate, about how much capital we need to receive the large order?” ask Alya.


Lili immediately took her notebook, “according to my rough calculations, about one billion for our convection to run,” Lili showed her record.


“Later I try the recalculation again, the capital really needed. And they're gonna need our answer when?” ask Alya.


“They wait for our certainty about another week,” replied Lili.


“OK, then there's still time. Thanks to Lili, you can go back to work,” Alya said.


“Good Mom, I go back down first.” Pamit Lili's.


“One billion, if borrowed to the Bank. If this boutique building is pawned, it can be complicated if not able to install it. The existing can move hands to others...huft,” murmured Alya himself.


“If not taken, rarely this opportunity exists, let alone the profit is doubled,” murmured again.


“Oh....modal...modal.....should go where to look!!” alya complained while stretching into her two hands.


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“Borrow uterus...!” instantly Alya lowered her head, to stare at her stomach.


“Oooh.....no....no.....pity later who became my real husband,” complained Alya.


While making a budget, Alya's brain revolves around finding a way to get as much as one billion capital. Not a small amount of money, but a large amount of money.


“Better to discuss with mom,” murmur again. Without delaying the time, Alya ended her work at the boutique, and immediately returned home.


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Hour 20:00 wib.


Alya's motorbike was parked in the yard of a house that was quite large, but not as big as the mansion they used to occupy. His family's mansion has been sold, to pay his father's debt during the running of the company, while the rest of the money is bought by the type 45/150m house, in a regular housing complex. But still Alya is grateful, want to be like anything despite not being a rich man.


“Assalamualaikum,” saya Alya.


“Waalaikumsalam, mama tumben's son is home?” ask Mama Yanti.


“Iya mah, want to go home quickly today,” Alya replied.


“You've eaten yet?” ask mama Yanti.


“It's mah, it was at the boutique buy kwetiau goreng. Mah, Alya shower first yes...already sultry,” said Alya.


“Ya already shower first, later mama make milk warm chocolate,” reply Mama Yanti.


“Makasih mah,” Alya rushed to his room.


Twenty minutes later, Alya was seen taking a shower. Then sit in the family room with his mother.


Alya has a younger brother who is now attending school in Malang, boarding there for official bond education.


While at his house now only Alya, Mama Yanti, and Bibi Sur art live. All the burden of his family life becomes the responsibility of Alya completely, aka being the backbone of the family, his papa replacement.


“This is milk chocolate, mumpung still warm, immediately drink,” said Mama Yanti gave a cup containing milk.


“Makasih Mah, “ Alya started sipping it slowly.


“Mah, Alya wants a discussion of our boutique problem,” said Alya.


“Butik we have a problem, son?” mama Yanti asked, getting anxious.


“Actually not a matter of mah, there are companies offering cooperation to provide their employees uniforms which number in the thousands. While we do not have the initial capital for the production of these uniforms in our convection. While the budget I calculated, there is an estimate of about one billion for the initial production, but with a profit of about twice that. And I think this is a great opportunity.”


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Beautiful and handsome brother Readers, do not forget to stay in his footsteps......


Love you sekebon 🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹