Buying My Maid's womb

Buying My Maid's womb
Our Business is Not Finished!


Clear just about to dry clothes on a special balcony to dry clothes that have been half dry. He carried a basket of clothes that would soon be dried with carefree steps. However, just as he was about to take out one piece of clothing, someone jerked his hand.


"Our business is not finished!"


He raised his face, looking at the owner of the voice. He saw Asih looking at him. Jesus, this girl, I don't know what's wrong with her. Bening thought, Asih will not bother him anymore, it turns out he still did that. In fact, Bening had seen him was watering plants in the back garden. Even as Bening looked down, the water was still pouring out of the hose that had not been turned off.


"What's up, Ma'am?" Bening tried to continue to spread himself while looking at the girl who was four years older than him.


"I don't like it, you're acting pretty hard here. I saw that you were deliberately looking for the attention of the big lady. You want to get face, right?"


"I don't know what you mean, Ma'am. I'm just doing my job, what I can do I'm doing, with or without the big lady watching."


"Allah! Lots of bacots are you. I don't like new people like you! You feel more diligent? More beautiful than the old man?" hardik Asih is getting crazy.


Bening took a deep breath, want him to serve this girl later he can be fired on his first day of work. But if silenced, Asih will be-so stepped on him.


"What do you want, Mother? I never bothered you. We also know today. You've been looking for me just to berate me."


"Yes, I don't like it when you're here!"


"Keep, Ma'am wants me how? Resigned like Hesti yesterday because he wasn't strong?"


"God! Babu yesterday was stupid. Any work is not good. You even blame me for making him run away from here."


"Mbak, dengue. I don't care if I don't want to be as happy as I am. I came here from the village, painstakingly looking for work and once accepted just so jongos! But this I am grateful and will continue to survive with my work. No matter what, I won't care. One thing you have to remember, my salary is a big lady, so there's nothing I have to obey here but her."


Hearing that, Asih became inflamed. Just about to hit Bening again, the sound of Tuti bu from below made him undo the intention.


"Correct, if you don't go back downstairs and finish your job, I'll make sure the lady knows how you're doing!" screams Tuti bu while looking at the hose that is still out of the water with annoyance.


"Inget yes, our business is not finished!" Again the girl's threat to Bening did not make Bening daunted.


He chose to continue his work. He ignored the Asih words that had disturbed him today. The clear can only shake. He is quiet, he hears more than he speaks. But that doesn't mean he's weak. He didn't like being bullied, so if people had gone too far with him, he could have fought back.


"I told you our business isn't done!"


Again, again, again. It felt like his patience in the first day he worked was really tested through the girl.


"I don't understand, you have a problem with me! I've been trying to be patient since, but you're still looking for my mistakes." Clear back jerking Asih hands.


"Don't look for your problems!"


Bening could not dodge when Asih pulled hard his long hair until he so screamed.


"Take me off, Ma'am! I can just kick your stomach until you can't walk again!" threaten Bening while continuing to hold his patience.


"Hahaha, you think I'm scared of a new kid like you!" Asih more and more craze, grabbed hold Bening's hair that was already in pain. He pinched her waist back until she shouted until finally one voice shocked them both.


"Stop! You think this is a boxing ring!!!"


The voice boomed. Not the voice of Madame Rahma. Asih and Bening turned their heads in shock with each other's hands still clutching each other. In front of them stood a handsome man with a gaze as sharp as an eagle. He was angry to see the two servants fighting.


"What the hell is it, Gara?"


Now, Madame Rahma's voice is heard. Bening bit her lips in worry, especially when the graceful woman stared intently at him and Asih alternately.


"Let me teach these two maids a lesson, Ma!"


Madam Rahma just shook her head. He shook his hand.


"Yes, take them." The lady left them.


"You two, come with me!"


The youngest son of Madam Rahma ruled with a rogue face. Right now was not only afraid of losing a job but was also thinking, it seemed like he had seen the man. But where, Bening had forgotten.