The Uterus for My Husband's Best Friend
JEALOUS?

It was late in the afternoon, when Dean and Melanie came down from upstairs. Don't ask how Dean brought Melanie down, of course the man carried his beloved wife down the stairs.

"You've come, Aaron?" Greet Dean to Aaron who was sitting alone in the living room.

"Yes, said the maid you and Melanie were honeymooning upstairs. So I don't want to bother." Aaron answered, shaking his shoulders.

"Dean, put me down!" Pinta Melanie whispered a little to Dean.

"All right! But don't get off your wheelchair!" Dean answered, filing the conditions.

Dean put Melanie in a wheelchair and put her seatbelt in a wheelchair so she wouldn't stand back and forth.

"Dean, this is ridiculous!" Melanie protest felt unacceptable. The woman took off the seatbelt Dean had put on herself.

"Don't let go or I'll lock you in your room and not let you out!" Threatened Dean to point at Melanie.

"Don't childish!" Reply Melanie indifferently. Melanie's already running her wheelchair toward Felichia's room.

While Aaron immediately laughed out loud seeing Dean's ridiculous attitude.

"You're still so possessive and exaggerated about Melanie, Dean!"

"What is baby?" Aaron asked who finally stopped laughing after Dean glared at him.

"Whose baby?" Dean asked Aaron.

"Your baby and Melanie. I was meeting and chatting for a while with the surrogate, "Aaron's two index fingers formed quotation marks.

Aaron talked to Felichia?

When did this damn secretary Dean arrive?

Since morning?

"You talked to Felichia?" Dean asked whose voice had gone up.

Dean doesn't know why either. But Dean's heart was just in the heat imagining Aaron chatting with Felichia. Or maybe Dean's secretary just teased Felichia?

"Yes. Just a little pleasantry because it seemed like he was a shy and introvert," Aaron's opinion re-sniffed his shoulders.

"He already has a husband!" Dean got up from his seat and pointed and warned Aaron in a whisper so Melanie wouldn't listen.

"Have an su-"

"Diminish your voice, you idiot!" Dean pulls up Aaron's shirt collar and glances at his secretary.

Aaron hurriedly raised his hand as a sign of giving up arguing with Dean who was getting more and more sensitive.

"Don't try to tease her!" Dean continues his warning to Aaron.

"I'm just making small talk, Dean! Why are you so?" Sergey Aaron was astonished.

Dean was like Felichia's husband who was jealous because Aaron asked her to break into a car. Just saying hello, asking for news, and asking where Dean is. Or maybe Felichia's husband is Dean?

Dean fires a beard when Aaron confesses to chatting with Felichia.

Dean was always possessive of his wife. So maybe Felichia was Dean's wife too, which is why Dean was possessive.

I don't know, it's confusing.

"Aren't you ready, Dean? We have to go to Orlando's corporate show," Aaron reminded Dean who was on his temple massage.

Maybe think of two wives.

"Yes, I was just about to take a shower. You pinch!" Dean grumbled as he got up from his seat.

The man disappeared quickly into the room, and Aaron chose to turn on the big television in front of him while waiting for Dean to prepare.

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Melanie went into Felichia's room, and immediately found the pregnant woman sitting on a rattan swing in her room reading a book.

"Fe" said Melanie who immediately covered her book and looked at Melanie.

"Have you eaten?" Melanie asked as she approached Felichia.

"Already" Felichia replied.

Melanie got closer to Felichia, then her hand suddenly stretched out to rub Felichia's stomach which actually had not been too obvious change.

It's still three months of four-month street, of course it still looks flat. Although actually not flat at all.

"He's already moving?" Asked Melanie whose eyes had been glazed over just because she rubbed Felichia's stomach.

It's strange!

"Yet. There hasn't been any movement" Felichia replied honestly.

"Hi, Honey! Mom can't wait for you to be born and wants to hold you right away" Melanie said, leaving Felichia stunned.

Mama?

Why did Felichia feel unwilling?

"Grow healthy in there," said Melanie again who even made Felichia's heart more unwilling.

Felichia why?

"Mell!" Call Dean from Felichia's doorstep.

The man already looks neat in a black tuxedo suit.

"You want to go now, Dean?" Melanie turned her wheelchair around and approached Dean quickly.

Meanwhile Felichia had already directly turned her face away and pretended to be busy with the book in her hands. Felichia was indeed lazy to see the face of the annoying man named Dean.

"What were you doing?" Ask Dean to investigate.

Dean occasionally looked towards Felichia who remained focused on reading without even looking at Dean.

Basic sucks!

"Without our future son, Dean!" Melanie answered with a radiant face.

"I can't wait to hold her, right away" continued Melanie, who swiped Dean's arm.

"That's it, huh?" Dean just smiled stiffly and looked once again at Feli who was still at home in his original position like not feeling cool with Dean and Melanie chatter.

How do I get that shitty pregnant woman to turn her head towards Dean?

"I'm leaving, yeah!" Dean ducked down and kissed Melanie's lips long enough, hoping Felichia would turn her head for a moment to see Dean and Melanie kissing, then the annoying woman would feel jealous.

Still kissing Melanie, Dean glanced for a moment at Felichia who remained focused on her book.

You dick!

Goddamnit!

Dean did not stop cursing in his heart, along with nausea that returned to his stomach.

Oh, Dean forgot!

Dean shouldn't have cursed or lamented Felichia for whatever he was to that woman.

"Dee!" Melanie who felt her husband nausea immediately ended their pagutan.

Dean ran into Feli's room and went straight to the toilet to vomit.

Melanie could only sigh, while Felichia remained indifferent.

"Mel" called Felichia at last as Melanie was about to catch up with her husband.

"Yes, Fe?"

"Can I have a snack like yesterday?" Felichia asked Melanie for permission.

"May, but just ask the chef who makes and does not buy on the roadside so you do not get sick anymore" replied Melanie who immediately made Felichia nod her head. The woman had already moved from the top of the swing.

"I'll tell the chef" said Felichia who had quickly walked out of her room. Now only Melanie and Dean are done vomiting. Dean also heard clearly the cravings of Felichia who he said wanted to eat a lick.

What is a lick?

That chewy round-round doused in peanut sauce yesterday?

Ah, Dean suddenly wants to eat it again.

"Dean, are you still nauseous? Just ask Aaron to take you to Matthew's party and you don't have to come!" Melanie's advice was staring worriedly at Dean.

"I'm fine, honey! I came also just as a form of decency so that the damn Matthew did not think I was a coward," explained Dean who had gathered and kissed Melanie's hands.

"I'll be home soon" Dean promised, as he kissed Melanie's hand once more.

"Alright, Master is stubborn!" Decak Melanie cupped Dean's face which she thought was very handsome.

Hopefully Dean and Melanie's son will be similar to Dean.

Dean pushes Melanie's wheelchair out of Felichia's room, as Dean sees Aaron returning to talk with Felichia in the kitchen.

Dean's heart is filled with anger again but Dean tries to hold it because there is still Melanie. Dean later warned his brazen secretary.

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