Borrow the Uterus - Third Wife
Busy in the shop

Alya Boutique

Lili accompanied the bespectacled woman, towards the cloth warehouse. It looks like Alya is busy choosing some stock fabrics, from the type of material, color and motif.

“Lili later I want this floral fabric, the same plain cotton fabric of mint color for the blend,” point Alya to the fabric roll.

“Good Bu Alya.”

“Lili, existing fabric sales who submit the latest fabric motif?”

“There are already some catalogues that entered Mom, I have placed it on the mother's table.”

“Oh...ya already....later I check. Now we go to the convection room,” take Alya.

“Good Bu...”.

With the street limping the bespectacled woman, continuing her path towards the production room at the very back. Full of hospitality Alya greeted his employees who were working, while checking the results of their stitches.

“Alya, you why force your way to the production room, already know his legs are still sore,” rebuked Bram, who happened to be in the production room.

“Have started to make Mas Bram, this way is also slow. Oh yes mas...My order has not been done yet. Sample shirt I designed a few days ago.”

“Your design has been sampled, wait a minute I take it first, it is in the finishing room,” Bram small run towards the finishing room.

While waiting for the woman to sit in front of the sewing table, and stare at her employees who are working. There is a painful feeling to see the struggle of female employees, trying to find a bite of rice for the sake of their children left at home.

Sometimes the nature of women also becomes the backbone of the family, both alone and already married, in order to meet the needs of life.

Alya let out a long sigh back in thought back to Agnes's words, a word that hurt the male usurper. Should she be stamped like that, for the sake of being a surrogate mother, for the sake of her employees who put great hope in the boutique she has.

O Allah, if there will be insults or hurtful things, please give me the patience and strength to deal with them. Because about tomorrow, I do not know what will happen.

“Alya, here is the sample,” said Bram, his arrival made his daydream disappear instantly.

“E-ehh yes Mas Bram,” Alya directly see the sample, the two neutrals began to sparkle.

“In my opinion, your design is good. How about we try to produce 100 pcs, and throw it to the market online,” Bram idea.

“Iya Mas Bram, it turns out the results are cool yes, can deh Mas, we produce with existing materials first. Our stock of fabric is still a lot in the warehouse. Later I will sort again the type of fabric that is suitable for this shirt,” Alya spirit, see the design is good.

“Then I directly coordinate to our production team,” Bram responded.

“Iya Mas Bram, fast motion yes. If the results in the market are good, we can add more production,” the woman hopes this month the boutique earns more income than the previous month, in order to still be able to pay the salaries of its employees.

“OK Alya,” Reply Bram.

“I go back to the room yes mas, later if anyone wants to discuss directly to the room only yes,” said Alya.

“Iya Alya, need me to take you to the room,” bargain Bram.

“No need Mas Bram, there is already Lili kok,” Alya directly embrace Lili's arm.

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Alya's phone left at his desk, seems to ring continuously, but unfortunately the owner of the phone just returned to not know if many messages and phones are coming in.

The woman, who had just entered her study, immediately checked the catalog of materials from various cloth sales. Back busy himself, without checking his phone first.

“Sorry Ma'am Alya, no lunch yet. About want to order lunch not Bu,” Lili just puffed it turns out it already wants two o'clock at noon. Unknowingly following Alya's activities, to skip lunch.

“What time is Li?”

“It's two noon Bu.”

“Good Mom, I ordered first,” said goodbye to Lili, and rushed down to order lunch for the two of them.

Ditt's......Ditt's......Dertts

Alya's phone rang again, momentarily glanced at his phone.

Mr. CEO calling

“What's the phone?” alya asked herself. The call of Mr. CEO was left alone, the woman returned to work. Shortly thereafter.....

Drett........Drett.......Drett

Mr. CEO calling

“Halo.....,” saya Alya his voice sounds lazy talk.

“You how many hundred times, my phone you just received. Are you busy dating your lover..huh!” admonish Erick, his voice sounded sewot.

“Ooohhhh so my phone father to accuse me yes. No wife is not the same husband!” furious Alya.

Directly disconnected from Erick. While Alya was also stunned by the missed phone history, there were almost a hundred missed calls from her CEO sir. And a few pesan came in from Erick.

“Because there is no work, phone up to a hundred times....iiih cringe times,” murmured Alya himself.

Erick, whose phone was just received by Alya, was immediately broken up by Alya. But the man did not break the charcoal, again contacted Alya.

“What's the phone, recriminate again!!” ketus Alya, again received a call from Erick.

“Who allowed you to go home first from the hospital without saying goodbye to me.”

“Who said I was not alone, I say goodbye to Miss Agnes really, is not the same as I have said goodbye to the Father through the Father's wife, then the problem lies what!!”

Erick was silent with Alya's reply.

“Drug and your promil milk are still in me,” Erick said.

“Send to home, use ojek online,” pinta Alya do not want complicated.

“I just went to your house, but Bik Sur said, you are not home, not home yet. You are dating Andri or Bram!!” erick is back.

“I want to be the same who the cake is up to me, please remember don't interfere with my life!!”

“Learn I meddle in your affairs, you are already in the application and now my future wife...remember that!!” snapped Erick didn't take it.

“Ck....Dear CEO, I remind you once again. I am a surrogate mother, not a wife. Mr CEO's wife is Miss Agnes not me!” intentionally giving emphasis.

They're silent for a moment......

“Now where are you, let me pick you up. Your leg still hurts?” tanya Erick shifted the discussion earlier.

“No need to bother picking up Mr. Erick, I can go home by myself. Thanks for the attention.”

“Alya this is his lunch....,” Bram's voice is clear, who just entered Alya's workspace, bringing the order that Lili bought, Lili, who has just received, while Lili is taking a drink in the pantry. And Bram's voice was clearly heard in Erick's ear.

“Mas Bram...” Alya said, still in a state of receiving phone calls from Erick.

“Oooh so yes yes you are, not married to me already dare to cheat ya!!!” erick's growl was clear, the man started to get emotional because of Bram's voice. The accusations seem to be real.

The man's heart again churned erratically!!