Borrow the Uterus - Third Wife
Matre

These two wives seem to get along, staying close. But no one knows the real heart, the mutual jealousy and want to have or master a handsome husband to be alone, it must be there.

But here the position they both have to accept, things that have been arranged by Erick, since the man had married Delila. Although actually Agnes is more satisfied with Erick, because Agnes works in the company Pratama. While Delila works in pratama branch company.

From a distance Erick had seen the trunk of his nose, his two wives rushed to his handsome husband.

“Mas Erick, how just got home?” delila asked, peeping at the back of Erick's hand.

“Sorry, it's a little late to go home...I have a lot of work.”.

“Iya Mas....” replied Delila.

“Mas Erick has eaten?” ask Agnes.

“Having eaten earlier stopped by the restaurant, before returning home.”

Agnes's face looked disappointed, her husband had eaten outside and without inviting her. She misses having dinner with her husband in a fancy restaurant. So proud of Agnes if you can have dinner with Erick, especially at a fancy restaurant. She shows off her rich and handsome husband to her friends.

“I want to take a break, sorry Delila tonight your allotment, but I want to sleep alone,” said Erick, then kiss each of his wife's eyebrows.

Looks like Agnes and Delila in vain compete to look beautiful and sexy to grab the attention of her husband, in fact her husband has rejected them both, especially Delila who looks very disappointed

Mr. Arif the butler followed his Master's steps towards his Great Lord's room. Yes, that's how only Mr. Arif can enter the private room Erick, Agnes and Delilla are strictly forbidden to enter his private room.

Agnes and Delila could only let out a long sigh, enduring each other's disappointment, disappointed not being able to match the love in bed. Now the two women went into their own rooms, without saying much more.

While in the private room Erick Pak Arif was preparing warm water in the bathub, then preparing a change of clothes for his master.

“The warm water is ready Sir,” said Mr. Arif.

“Thank you Mr. Arif, please later make me chamomile tea.”

“Good Sir, I will prepare,” Mr. Arif withdraw to go to the kitchen.

Erick immediately took off his shirt, and into the bathroom, the handsome man enjoyed a touch of warm water that was already mixed with essential oils. For his handsome body to relax. It didn't take long for Erick to finish his bath, and his body was refreshed.

Erick's household life with his two wives, looks flat. If chatting with his two wives is just that, even though both wives are very active flirting, giving attention, like the wife loves the husband. Sometimes there is a sense of silence when speaking.

Erick was already dressed casually, and started sipping his chamomile tea while reading a business magazine. But somehow the man glanced at his phone, and tried to contact someone.

“Assalamualaikum...,” voice of a woman who is a little hoarse, like another person sleeping.

“Waalaikumsalam...,” Erick replied.

“This is who called ya?” ask the woman.

“Jeez Alya, just this morning I looked at you at home. You still don't recognize my voice. Or maybe you don't save this number on your phone yes,” cerocos Erick.

Alya immediately kept the phone away from his ear, and saw the phone number that came in, right Erick said the man's number had not been saved.

“Oooh her husband Bu Agnes who phone, what's the matter Mr. CEO phone night-night. Bothering people want bobo beautiful aja.”

“Indeed, prospective husband should not call his future wife,” replied ketus Erick.

“Nights do not need to be funny Mr. Erick. Mending the same kelonan beloved wife. Yes, yes Sir.”

“Alya...don't turn it off first, anyone want me to tell you.”

“Morning tomorrow the new motor will be delivered to the house, replace your damaged motor.”

“How new motor, I already said enough pak betulin my motor is damaged. I don't need a new motor anyway,” reject Alya.

“Have Alya not pretentious to refuse. Actually you are a matunga girl!! Nothing you've asked to pay in advance for a billion. One billion dollars you ask for, while the bike worth twenty million you refuse. No need to pretend to be me,” said ketus Erick.

Alya who was in her own room, was silent for a moment hearing Erick's words that were so spicy.

“Everything you want to insult again about me!” reply Alya.

“I just said you are the same matre woman as the woman out there duitan eyes, pretentious to refuse my gift. But easily you ask to be paid in advance one billion to my wife, after all not necessarily you managed to conceive my child!!”

Alya closed both her eyes, feeling her heart ache over the humiliation from her own superiors. Alya never thought Erick was her future husband, never.

“Alya.....” call Erick, after not getting a reply from Alya.

“If Mr Erick always insults me, why agree to marry me!! From the beginning I have received the rejection of Mr. Erick, then why last night Mr. Erick forced me to accept the proposal of both parents Mr. Erick. This is not a joke worth saying. Continue to insult Mr. Erick if it makes your heart happy, tomorrow I will tell my mother to cancel our marriage. Good night Mr Erick!”

Alya immediately turned off her phone, according to the woman was enough humiliation from Erick.

While in Erick's room, the man threw his phone on his bed.

“Akh, why do this again..why do you want to be canceled!!” murmured Erick, regretting the sentence uttered.

“Eerghh....!” peekik Erick is not careless, several times the man ruffled his hair that still looks wet.

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The next day

Alya's House

This morning Alya was a little better, after a warm bath, the beautiful woman began to change her face with the reliability of her makeup into an unattractive woman.

“Enjoy the body nak?”

“It's better mah,” Alya replied while eating chicken porridge that had been bought by Bik Sur in the chicken porridge Alya subscription.

“Today you go to the office or want to rest at home?”

“Today still permission not to enter the office, but the possibility to a boutique only, but wait to be picked up the same mas Bram, Mah.”

“Sorry Madam, Non Alya, outside there is Mr. Erick,” reported Bik Sur who just checked who visited in the morning.

“Ngapain early in the morning here, kayak no work!!” grunts Alya.

“Mama ahead first yes Nak,” Mama Yanti said.

“Iya Mah..”

seriated