Asiye Eren is a 20 years old university student, her parents were dead but she had a 7 years old little brother who is suffering from lung cancer. So she needed a huge amount of money to do his surgery. So the only option she had was to be a surroga...
I was for fucking five months. My heart was restless because next week my baby is going to be born and I should be there. And most importantly I want to see Omer. I asked him to wait for me. Shit. I was sitting on my bed but for some unknown reason I was scared. I should go back before I regret something. Why am I feeling this way? Shit.. I started to pull my hair. What is this? Why am I acting like this?
"Why are you so upset?" I heard my father's voice as he came into my room.
"I don't know dad. I'm scared." I was honest. I was really scared for something that I didn't even know.
"I was scared too at that time. Don't worry everything will be fine." He patted my shoulder and sighed.
"It is not about the baby dad. It is about someone that I saw for one day." I buried my face against my palms and spoke.
"Who?" I looked at my dad and he was somewhat curious.
"A little boy. Omer." I said and saw the surprised face of dad. Yeah, he should be surprised because I never cared about others before. Dad didn't ask much about him, just nodded and smiled. Then I heard dad's phone ringing. He answered the phone and listened and looked at me.
"Your grandma is on the call." With that he gave me the phone.
"She's giving birth. She's already in the hospital." My heartbeat increased and I looked at dad. He gave me a smile and nodded.
"Is she okay? How is she?" I asked about her because I wanted to know because she's my baby's mother.
"You don't have to care about her Doruk. She will give birth to your son in a few minutes." Is my grandma heartless? Why is she acting like this? I don't understand.
"I'm coming." I said as I hung up the call because I felt angry towards her.
"Dad, I wanna go. Are you coming with me?" I asked him because we had a few more works to finish here.
"No. You go. I'll come next week to see my grandson." He really became a grandfather. I smiled with that thought. He's still in his mid forties but no one can tell that because he's still handsome. I nodded at him and left. I didn't even take my belongings with me, I just took my jacket and wore it. My heartbeat was so fucking fast. I came to the airport where my private jet is and got on it. I sat and closed my eyes. I knew this would take a few hours but I couldn't wait. I wanted to see her with my baby. As I closed my eyes Omer's little smile and his voice came to my vision and it made me smile unintentionally. I have no idea why I think about this boy so much. Maybe because he had the same features as the woman who caught my attention.
When I came to my country it was already dawn. I went to the hospital straight away and strode towards her ward because I knew she's in the best ward in this hospital. I owned this hospital and no one dared to speak while I was walking towards the ward. As I entered the hospital ward I saw she's peacefully sleeping. I smiled as I saw her. Fucking gorgeous. Why am I obsessed with this woman so much? She really reminds me of that little boy. I slowly walked towards her bed and watched her sleeping face. So beautiful. Half of her face covered with her hairs. I gently moved her hair from her face as I was afraid if I woke her up.
"Thank you." I slowly leaned towards her and kissed her lips and forehead.
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