Buying My Maid's womb
He said a Princess

Five months.

The more distended phase of the stomach becomes visible. Enjoyed every process. She is also now taking yoga classes for pregnant women. If not because of who accompanied, then the great mistress who was loyal accompanied. The class is still running as usual, will soon be back on semester break.

That afternoon after returning from yoga class, Bening waited for Gara to depart from the pool water, her husband did have a routine to swim three times a week. Sometimes with Bening, while blending love.

"You don't want to come down, honey?" ask Gara to his wife who just shook her head.

"No, Mas Gara, just later. The water is cold," reject the delicate Bening while offering a glass of warm lemon juice to her husband.

"If it's both going to be warm tends to be hot, dear," Gara teased Bening who immediately pinched her husband's nose squash.

"That's what Mas Gara wants," replied Bening with a laugh.

Because he laughed, he liked to tease his wife. In the second pregnancy, Bening looked radiant. The more beautiful, the more fondly decorated anyway.

"We'll go to the doctor tonight. Mas Gara made an appointment with Sandra's doctor, she'll check on you and our son."

Bening nodded, last month indeed he did not check up. So he should check tonight.

"Mas Gara wants to ask the gender of our child or want a surprise like when Bening gave birth to Abi?" ask Bening prank. I seem to think after that.

Indeed, in the first pregnancy, Bening and Gara agreed not to be told what gender their child was. But in this second pregnancy, Gara's heart is tingled to know first.

"Emmm ... Looks like, Mas Gara will have the doctor tell us the gender of our second child."

Clear smile. She also had a thought with her husband. Therefore, he immediately nodded his head in a sign that he approved of what Gara had said just now.

After exactly eight o'clock in the evening, just after they had finished their prayers, Gara and Bening prepared to go to the hospital. The doctor was waiting for both.

"Mas Gara so deg-degan, but hopefully as desired," said Gara when they were in the car, already half the way to the hospital.

"You are a woman or a man, may it be the best God has given us, Mas" Bening said.

Because I nodded and smiled. Shortly after, they arrived at the hospital. Gara and Bening joined hands walking in the middle of the corridor leading to the obstetrician's room.

Bening immediately lay down to do USG again after they talked briefly with the doctor about various complaints that are not too meaningful in this Bening second pregnancy. As the doctor examined, Gara also seemed to focus on hearing the doctor's explanation while looking at the monitor screen.

"It's starting to look yes, Mr. Gara." The doctor smiled, and so did Gara.

"Yes, Doctor. Mmmm .... What about the gender, Doc? Is it visible and predictable?" ask Gara so enthusiastically.

The doctor smiled as he moved the tool over his clear stomach.

"Well, sir, it's clear enough and predictable."

"Women or men, Doc?" ask Gara again, looks very excited from the man.

"Woman, Doc?" Just make sure and the doctor nodded immediately.

Because he exclaimed cheerfully. It is like his wish, even if the one born in the future is still grateful. However, it seems that the doctor's guess is not wrong, because during the pregnancy of this second child, Bening became more often decorated for him, also eating sweet foods not as usual.

Coming home from check-up, Bening and Gara stopped by the roadside because Bening was eager to eat green bean porridge and happened to sell it.

"Mas Gara was very happy," said Bening to her husband because from now on, because Gara did not stop smiling.

"Yes, because our second son is in line with Mas Gara's expectations."

"But the new estimate loh, Mas Gara." Clear reminded.

"Yes, but at least ninety percent, honey."

Smiling, her husband was very enthusiastic. They talked about a clear pregnancy and talked about a lot of fun things.

When they finished, the two returned home. They took the time to go to Abi's room. Their son was already sleeping with his nanny who was also sleeping next to their child's bed.

"Mbak," call Bening.

"Yes, Madam." His caregiver woke up and immediately moved, feeling bad for Bening and Gara because of sleeping.

"Sir, just go to the room, rest. Abi's asleep too." Bening smiled at the babysitter who immediately nodded and came out of Abi's room to the next room, where she slept.

Gara stroked the cheek of her son and then kissed the cheek and forehead of his son with affection. I watched it with a warm heart.

"Abi, soon you will have a sister" whispered to her sleeping Son with his mouth slightly agape. "Said the doctor who examined his sister and Mama, his sister Abi," continued Gara again while gently rubbing his son's head.

Bening smiled again, he really liked to see the way Gara treated their child, so loving and caring. Especially if you get a girl later, surely their household is getting cooler.

"Mas Gara can't wait for him to be born soon, dear." This time Gara hugged Bening's waist, then kissed the stomach repeatedly gently.

"Four months away, my husband, be patient, yes" said Bening while wiping her husband's hair. Gara nodded, then invited Bening to get out of Abi's room and close the door. After that, they walked into their own rooms, spending the rest of the night knitting long romances with warmth.

"You are beautiful, my wife," praised Gara after pinning a blanket on her body and Bening who was still trying to adjust her breathing to return to normal

Because still see Bening who looks tempting even with the body is a little more contained. His wife was still as warm and pleasant as the first time when they did.

"You're never tired, are you, right?" ask Gara seriously after they are done with the adult activity.

"Together with Mas Gara, all the fun things, where might Bening be tired?"

Because she smiled, her heart was always entertained every time she talked to Bening. Bening is not just a wife but Gara means more than that. She is a wife, as well as a good friend, who always provides an ear to hear the outpouring of hearts Gara and always provides a mouth to speak softly and calm Gara when being overwhelmed with anger. Because he promised, Beninglah the last port of love after failing with the first one yesterday first.