The Uterus for My Husband's Best Friend
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Melanie who was still sitting on the sofa was surprised to see Dean who had gone home and entered the room.

"Why are you home, Dean?" Sapa Melanie got up from the couch to greet Dean.

"What was this woman doing here, Mel?" Dean asked who had quickly grabbed Melanie's body and sat her back on the sofa.

Melanie could only cluck in annoyance.

"His name is Felichia, Dean! Didn't I tell you to stop mentioning this woman, that woman, that woman," Felichia snorted at Dean.

"All right! What's Felichia doing in this room?" Dean asked a slightly stiff as he mentioned Felichia's name.

It instantly reminded Dean of Erlan who was still lying helplessly in the hospital.

"I asked him to talk." Melanie answered, taking off Dean's coat, and the woman stood up and kept the suit again, Dean prevented her.

"I told you not to get out of your seat!" Said dean firmly while taking over his own coat from Melanie's hands, then continued to keep it to himself.

Melanie again had to cluck upset with Dean's treatment that was always possessive and excessive.

"Speak what?" Dean asked who was back sitting on the sofa and stretched out his arms to embrace Melanie.

"Much of what we talked about. From personal things to family."

"Felichia turned out to be an orphan" Melanie said at length, causing concern in Dean's heart.

Maybe Felichia told Melanie she had a husband.

"You're also an orphan, too" Dean kissed Melanie on the forehead fondly.

"Who said? I've got Mama and Papa" said Melanie, who of course refers to Mama and Papa Dean, who are Melanie's in-laws.

"You're right! How could I forget?" Dean chuckled and continued to hold his wife tightly.

"I can't breathe, Dean!" Melanie's great-grandson is now in Dean's arms.

Dean immediately loosened his hold on Melanie.

"Later to give artificial breath" whispered Dean as he glanced mischievously at his wife.

"Ck!" Melanie just clucked and was still at home burying her head in Dean's chest.

"Why are you home, Dean? It's not even lunchtime yet" Melanie asked her husband next.

"I miss you," Dean breathed in the fragrant scent emanating from the top of Melanie's head.

"Basic gumbal!" Melanie smacked Dean's chest.

"You love to be pulled over" retorted Dean, who had given his arms to Melanie, and carried her into bed.

"There are still about two hours before the next meeting" muttered Dean who had landed Melanie's body gently on the bed.

"I don't want to, Dean!" Reject Melanie when Dean has her body covered.

But Melanie didn't really refuse the truth, because she had already wrapped her arms around Dean's neck.

"You can never refuse me!" Dean's mouth before the man fused his lips together with Melanie's. And what was heard next was the roar of the breath of two lovebirds who wrestled each other on the bed.

****

Felichia and Melanie were enjoying their lunch in the back garden. Without feeling, it has been two weeks more Melanie lives in the magnificent palace of Alexander which actually looks more like this prison.

Yep, yeah,

Although Melanie gives freedom to Felichia, in fact what happened Felichia was really not free when she came out of Dean and Melanie's palace. There were always drivers and bodyguards watching Felichia's movements, as if Felichia was a prisoner.

Really sucks!

"Dean will be home at about five in the afternoon, so you have to get ready before five in the afternoon" said Melanie who suddenly made the taste of food in Felichia's mouth become bland.

Getting ready?

Prepared-who what?

"Later I will explain. Now, you spend your lunch first!" Melanie said next as she leaned her chin towards the food in front of Felichia.

Felichia had even lost her appetite by now. Felichia insisted on stuffing the food into her mouth. Felichia and Melanie enjoy their lunch in silence.

****

Afternoon.

Felichia looked at her own reflection in the mirror that Melanie was dressing up in. Felichia really doesn't understand why Melanie's doing this.

"It!" Melanie pulls a bright red lingerie on Felichia.

"What is this, Mel?" Ask Felichia who really doesn't understand.

"Replace your clothes with that nightgown, Fe! Then stay in the room and don't go anywhere!" Melanie glanced at the digital clock that was above the nightstand.

"Dean's coming home in a minute!" Connect Melanie while cleaning her makeup.

"Quick, Fe! The bathroom is there!" Melanie pointed to the bathroom in her room.

Yep, yeah,

This is Dean and Melanie's room.

Then why would Melanie have Felichia wear lingerie in her room and wait for Dean to come home?

What that means this afternoon Dean and Felichia will....

"Fe!" Melanie scolds Felichia's daydream.

"Is this not too fast, Mel?" Felichia asked who suddenly hesitated.

"Isn't faster better?" Melanie answered casually as she ran her wheelchair towards the door.

"Quick put on the dress before Dean comes, Fe!" Silence Melanie before the woman exits her room.

Felichia looked at the wooden door that was now closed, then instead looked at the sleeping dress that was now in her hands. Felichia also has this kind of nightgown. But of course Felichia only wore it in front of Erlan throughout her marriage with the new Erlan for corn.

"You just need to contain Dean's seed, then give birth to a baby and give it to Alexander's family, and after that you can go back with Erlan. Mama and Papa will no longer stand in the way of you two. You'll still be the daughter-in-law of the Prakasa family!"

Papa Panji's words back ring in Felichia's mind.

Melanie's right!

Faster is better!

The sooner Felichia gets pregnant, the sooner Felichia can go home and return to accompany Erlan.

Felichia reassured herself and rushed into the bathroom to change her clothes with the sexy nightgown Melanie had given her. It did not take long, Felichia had come out of the bathroom again while wearing a bright red dress whose material was so bright.

Not to forget, Felichia also rubbed the perfume that was given by Melanie to some parts of her body. A soft, fragrant aroma immediately poured out into the entire room.

Felichia was nervous again.

The woman was pacing around in Melanie's room while several times throwing her eyes at the closed door. Until the sound of a door that seemed to be opened from the outside, Felichia quickly sat on the bed while turning her back to the entrance.

Felichia's heart didn't beat properly and Felichia suddenly forgot how to breathe.

Is that Dean?

What went into that room was Dean?

"Hi, Honey! I'm home!"

That voice!

It was Dean who was greeting Melanie.

Did Dean think Felichia was Melanie?

"Tumben you're wearing that dress again?" Dean's voice sounds like he's seducing or maybe teasing.

Felichia really didn't dare to turn her head let alone show her face towards Dean right now.

"You want to tease me, hmmm?" Dean asked whose voice was getting closer to Felichia.

How could Dean think Felichia was Melanie?

"Swipe her hair down, then paint it black and make a little curls like this!"

Melanie's sentence when giving directions to the salon kapster who handled Felichia's hair this afternoon suddenly flashed in Felichia's mind.

Black hair and curls?

"Later don't tie your hair, Fe! Just let it slide over your back like this!"

The message from Melanie as the woman was dressing Felichia also flashed back in Felichia's mind.

"Darling, just shut up?" Dean's hand was already gently holding Felichia's shoulder and twisting Felichia's body quickly, even before Felichia had noticed it.

Dean gasped in shock, and Felichia simply fell silent in her place.

"What are you doing in my room?" Dean's gaze was so cold and his voice was no longer soft.

Felichia wanted to answer but her tongue felt faint.

Is Felichia a seductress now?

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