The Uterus for My Husband's Best Friend
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Felichia was still drowning in her daydream, when suddenly the door of the room opened violently from the outside, then Mama Astri entered still with a fierce grin.

It's common for Felichia!

"It!" Mama Astri throws a dress at Felichia.

"Dean is coming home this afternoon! So get ready, and fix your appearance so Dean doesn't feel disgusted at you!" Mama Astri said while looking down at Felichia.

"Would Felichia meet Erlan first, Ma?" Felichia asked.

"Felichia promised not to run away from this meeting. Felichia just wanted to see Erlan's face," Felichia's pinta once again still stared and pleaded with Mama Astri.

"You can meet Erlan later after your meeting with Dean!"

"Erlan had not woken up until now and there had been no development whatsoever about her condition" Tukas mama Astri struck a stern tone.

"Based on a useless wife and an unlucky carrier! Get that dress and get ready!" Shackle Astri's mother before the middle-aged woman came out of Felichia's room and locked the door.

Felichia grabbed the blue dress that Astri's mother had thrown. The woman could only shed her tears now.

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As promised last night, Dean came with Melanie this afternoon to Erlan's residence.

"I don't have to use a wheelchair, Dean!" Please ask Melanie to the husband before they get out of the car.

Dean shook his head firmly.

"I don't want anything bad to happen to you! So don't be stubborn!" Dean kissed Melanie on the forehead before the man got out of the car. The driver, who was driving Dean and Melanie, had set up Melanie's wheelchair near the car, and Dean moved her carefully.

"Welcome, Dean Alexander and-"

"Melanie, my wife!" Dean answered quickly introducing Melanie to Astri's mother and Papa Panji.

Melanie smiled warmly at the two old men.

"Let's go in!" Ask Mama Astri to finally allow Dean and Melanie to enter the house. Dean spread his gaze around the living room as if he was looking for a woman to be introduced by Mr. Panji. But no woman can be seen anywhere.

"We have lunch first," Papa Panji asked a little chat.

"No need, sir! We had lunch earlier," Dean refused subtly.

"Ma!" Papa Panji gave Astri's mother a code to call Felichia immediately.

"For a moment, Dean!" Tukas Mama Astri before passing from the living room.

Not long after, Astri's mother had returned with Felichia. Dean turned in disbelief as he saw who the woman Astri's mother had brought.

Isn't that Erlan's wife?

Just be right!

Are these two parents going to subvert their son-in-law for the sake of the company?

Crazyhead!

"Dee!" Melanie's hand rubs on Dean's arm, soon breaking Dean's daydream.

"It's Felichia," Papa Panji introduces Felichia to Dean and Melanie.

"Sorry, Mr Prakasa! Can we talk to you for a second?" Dean finally felt unable to take it anymore.

"Yes! Go ahead, son Dean!" Papa Panji pointed towards the backyard, and Dean immediately said goodbye to Melanie before following Papa Panji's steps.

"Is not Felichia Erlan's wife, Mr Panji Prakasa? Why did you subvert your own daughter-in-law to do this?" Dean asked fiery after he and Papa Panji were in the backyard and away from the women who were still sitting in the living room earlier.

"Felichia offered herself," Papa Panji's repulsive reply left Dean stunned in disbelief.

What kind of woman is willing to be impregnated by a married man, while herself also already has a husband?

"Felichia felt guilty for causing the accident that put Erlan into a coma. Plus the condition of the company is now being critical, making Felichia increasingly feel guilty. So as her guilt-redeemer, Felichia volunteered herself to conceive and bear the child of Nak Dean.

"And what really happened in Erlan and Felichia's household was not as harmonious as it seemed." So Papa Panji told Dean.

"Felichia and Erlan are often involved in disputes and they are already planning to separate before the accident happens. Felichia and Erlan have also been separated for a long time. So Dean's son doesn't have to worry, Erlan will be offended." Shoot Papa Panji with a face expression that is so convincing.

Dean still seemed to be weighing. It feels awkward if Dean later has to impregnate Felichia who is Erlan's wife. Although Dean was actually also not too familiar with Felichia because he had just known him at the party Alexander company at that time.

"Son Dean need not hesitate! Because if Felichia did all this, then all the secrets would be safe and impossible to leak out. Unlike if I find a woman Nak Dean out there, secrets can leak at any time and many risks will also threaten," said Papa Panji again who made Dean nod his understanding.

Dean was a bit scared actually if he had to deal with foreign women from outside there. So maybe Felichia is the best choice right now. But Papa Panji Felichia and Erlan will be separated soon. So Dean doesn't have to feel guilty about Erlan.

"All right, Mr. Prakasa! I agree!" Dean's disconnect in the end.

"But please don't let Melanie know that Felichia is your daughter-in-law. Just tell him he's your friend's niece or daughter!" Dean's message to Papa Panji before they return to the living room.

"Of course, son Dean!" Reply Papa Panji relax.

The two men have now rejoined the living room with Melanie, Felichia and Mama Astri.

"Dean, I've read her medical history" Melanie told Dean, now standing behind her wheelchair, and slung her arms around Melanie's neck.

"So how? The decision is in your hands." Dean asked Melanie's decision.

"We're taking it home today. Isn't faster better? I can't wait to get hold of Dean junior right away" Melanie replied in a whisper to Dean.

"Alright then" said Dean gently as he peeked at Melanie's head.

"So what's the decision, son Dean?" Ask mom Astri to talk.

"Melanie has agreed, Mom! So we'll bring Felichia home today" Dean replied, staring in turn at Mama Astri and Papa Panji. Everyone in the room seemed happy, except Felichia, of course, who had just been quiet and looked down at the corner of the sofa.

Felichia was only being as strong as she could to hold back her tears from falling. Felichia had completely lost her pride and was treated like a piece of merchandise.

The rich have no conscience!

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