The Uterus for My Husband's Best Friend
ANGRILY

The clock shows at four o'clock in the afternoon when Dean just arrived home. As usual, Dean just put his bag and work coat carelessly on the living room sofa because later there will be a maid who cleaned up. The man went straight to his room with Melanie who was downstairs.

No need to knock on the door of course, because it's Dean's and Melanie's room.

Dean pushed the wooden door open, as the man saw a scene he had not seen for a long time.

Melanie's once-favorite red lingerie is being worn by Melanie who is now sitting on the edge of the bed and turning her back to the entrance. Melanie has rarely worn Dean's favorite lingerie since her body became thin as it is today because Melanie reasoned that she was ashamed of Dean.

And Dean never disputed Melanie's body shape, because Dean loved his wife very much.

"Hi, Honey! I'm home!" Greet Dean to Melanie who is still on her back and has not even turned her head towards him.

Ck!

Maybe Melanie was trying to tease Dean.

"Tumben you're wearing that dress again?" Dean's temptation on Melanie who remained unmoved.

Dean stepped closer and closer towards Melanie who was still sculpting.

"You want to tease me, hmmm?" Dean asked again, and there was still no answer from Melanie.

Dean's really worried about his wife right now.

"Darling, just shut up?" Dean, who could not stand it, gently held the wife's shoulder and twisted the body quickly.

But how shocked Dean was to find that the woman wearing Dean's favorite red lingerie was Felichia and not Melanie. Dean immediately inched backwards and threw an angry look at Felichia who was just silently sculpting.

"What are you doing in my room?" Snapped Dean with a cold facial expression and a voice that was no longer soft.

Felichia remained silent and did not answer a word.

Has she turned into a mute woman now?

"Get out!" Send Dean to Felichia while pointing to the door.

Felichia was only staring when Dean realized that Felichia could not get out of the room because the woman was now wearing an open shirt. An annoyed Dean finally walked towards the door and opened the innocent door in front of him.

"Dee!"

Dean is shocked to death when he sees Melanie who is suddenly in front of the door and prevents her from getting out.

"I can't, Mel!" Dean was frustrated before the man walked out and left his room, and Melanie stayed in front of the room.

Felichia approached Melanie who was still silent in front of the room, wrapping her body with a blanket.

"I'm going to my room" Felichia said almost silently.

Melanie knew that Felichia was holding back her tears. So Melanie did not prevent Felichia who had now run up the stairs leading to her room on the second floor.

Melanie took a deep breath before running her wheelchair towards the kitchen to catch up with Dean.

"Dee!"

Melanie couldn't stand it anymore when she saw Dean gulping alcohol from the bottle. Hurriedly Melanie got up from her wheelchair to stop Dean.

"Dean! Stop that!" Melanie was about to get closer to Dean when her husband quickly approached her and supported Melanie's body which was about to fall.

"Don't I tell you to"

"You told me not to drink anymore!" Melanie cuts Dean's sentence and reminds her husband of his promise.

"I only drank a little" Dean twitched before the man sat Melanie back in his wheelchair.

Dean is standing in front of Melanie.

"Why did you do all that?" Dean asked, staring inexplicably at his wife.

"Because I want this matter to be resolved quickly! Didn't you say faster is better?"

"Felichia is in her fertile years this week, so-" Melanie paused her sentence for a moment because of her momentary heart aches. The woman breathed repeatedly.

"So you better do it soon!" Melanie continues after successfully mastering her emotions.

"In our room? On our bed?" Dean stared in disbelief at Melanie.

"But you still have to do it, Dean! How Felichia would have gotten pregnant if you hadn't done it" Melanie said next, remaining stubborn.

"Let me calm down first, okay!" Dean looks frustrated. The man stood up and grabbed his bottle again.

"Don't drink to calm down!" Melanie reminded Dean firmly.

"All right!" Dean poured the liquid in the bottle into the sink. Then throw the glass bottle into the big trash can in the kitchen.

"I'll just drink cold water!" Dean said as he opened the fridge and picked up a bottle of cold mineral water, then gulped it down to the toilet.

"I don't have to do it tonight, do I?" Dean was back in front of Melanie.

"Didn't you say fertile days have periods of days?" Dean continued his sentence.

"Yes!" Melanie just answered flatly.

"But if you don't make it this month, you have to repeat it next month" Melanie reminded Dean.

"I know!" Dean cuts Melanie's sentence and a little emotion.

"Let me calm down first, Mel!" Pinta Dean once again and Melanie just nodded trying to understand her husband.

"You want to take a shower and clean up first?" Melanie's been rubbing Dean's face gently.

Her husband closed his eyes, as if he was enjoying the gentle touch of Melanie's hand.

"You," Dean muttered and gestured mischievously to Melanie.

"Take me!" Melanie extended her arms towards Dean gesturing for Dean to carry her into the room.

Dean wasted no time and immediately lifted Melanie's body from the wheelchair, then took her into the room.

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"Why are you moody, Fe?" Erlan asked Felichia who was sitting quietly while staring at the rain water that hit the window of the apartment.

"I'm just thinking about our household going forward, Erlan! About Mama and Papa's blessing"

"Shhhhh!" Erlan placed her index finger on Felichia's lips, and clenched her body tightly.

"I will still love you, even though Papa and Mama will forever not approve of our relationship. I will love you at all times" Erlan said earnestly.

"You believe me, don't you?" Erlan grabbed Felichia's chin and stared intently into his wife's netra.

Felichia nodded.

"Don't be sad anymore!" Erlan had already replaced scooping Felichia into his arms.

Tok tok!

The sound of knocking on the door blew away Felichia's daydream. The woman wiped the rough tears on both of her cheeks, then immediately moved to open the door.

"Who?" Felichia asked who was already holding the doorknob.

"I'm delivering your dinner, Miss!" The voice of a maid from behind the door made Felichia breathe a little relieved. Felichia opened the door slowly.

"Miss Melanie asked me to deliver your dinner, Miss!" Said the maid once more while showing a tray full of food in her hand.

"Thank you! I can take it myself" Felichia said, taking over the tray from the maid's hand.

Felichia again closed the room door, after the maid turned around and left.

Felichia stared unappetizingly at the food that was now in her hands.

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