Buying My Maid's womb
The Wounded King

"Is there anything you want to buy again?" ask Gara to Bening upon their arrival at the cashier area. There's enough they've bought. Bening then shook his head. With Gara buying him a few things just now, Bening was already not feeling well.

While waiting in line, Gara's phone rang. He smiled, looking at who was waiting for the call to be received.

"Sore, Ma."

Bening turned his head, when only a few hours he did not see the big madam, but it felt like he had missed enough. Usually a clock like this, the big madam would ask Bening to massage her body. Then Bening will also hear the chattering of the great mistress who will tell you anything. Bening was happy to hear it. Not infrequently, the big lady asked for her response and opinion, as if she wanted to involve Bening with all their discussions.

"Hen, there, she's cleaned up all the houses. The house is clean and tidy, now we are in the mall."

"Oh yeah, you three?"

maybe the big lady thought that Revi was coming too.

"No, Ma. Revi's on a shoot. Let it go."

There was a big madam sighing at the other end of the phone. Her daughter-in-law has gone too far. A brilliant career has blinded the eyes of all conscience as a wife.

"Yes already, Gara. Mama's grateful that there's a Bening, so she can finish your homework. Next time, talk to your wife. You've tolerated that indifferent attitude too often."

"Yes, Ma. I understand what Mama means."

Eventually the phone connection died. For putting his phone back in his pants pocket with one breath. Bening didn't want to ask anything. He just enough to accompany Gara shopping at this time, should not interfere in the affairs of his employer.

Now it's their turn to pay for groceries. Clear out the contents of the groceries from the trolley to the cashier table. Because I helped. Several times the hands of the two touched each other accidentally. Both Gara and Bening just keep quiet and occasionally so look at each other. No words came out of their lips. It just gets more awkward and nervous. He wants to go home soon.

Once in the car, the situation was still quiet. Bening does not want to open a conversation if not spoken to. Until finally, Gara's voice broke the silence.

"Just how's your family?" ask Gara while continuing to drive.

Bening did not answer directly. A few days ago, he had called his parents who had bought a cheap cell phone to get in touch with him. They are fine, the condition of her sister Goddess has improved.

It's just that Bening was sad because the rainy season in Banjar made the rice fields so submerged. Many farmers are not farming, automatically they only rely on the rest of the money to eat. Bening is also sad, because their contracts often leak when heavy rain hits.

"My mother, father and sister are fine, sir. Only, rainfall in Banjar is currently heavy. So you can't farm. Also, the contracts they occupy often leak." Bening said while smiling wryly. It is common for the villagers.

"You want to restore your family's home and rice fields?" ask Gara again.

Clear without thinking anymore immediately nodded. Of course he wants to. In fact, he had a wish to give a patch of vegetable garden to his mother and father so that when the rice fields were submerged and could not make money like this, they still had a garden to survive. If it is not sold, it can meet daily needs.

"Of course, sir. That's why, I'll work hard here."

Gara glanced at the glance of Bening who looked so fresh at his young age. Ranum his body makes Gara sometimes turbulent. There is a sense of calm and relief with Bening deciding to become a maid, because it is not impossible, Bening will fall into the black valley if left too long unemployed. Moreover, the girl had a body and a face that sold. A classic tale of withered village flowers in the city.

They arrived at Gara's house. Almost night when they arrived. Because immediately turn on the lights, Bening brought groceries one by one into the. He also started putting all the food into the refrigerator until it was fully loaded.

"This is so good to see," Bening muttered with a smile.

"Get up, I'm hungry. Cook it simple and fast."

"Good, Sir. Master rest first."

Because nodding. He immediately went to the room to rest his body for a moment. Clear itself is ready with all the kitchen spices and cooking ingredients. He would cook broccoli with chicken breast, as well as oyster sauce tofu. Simple, healthy and fast food.

Gara herself in her room was calling Revi. His call was again rejected. Because he gripped his cell phone. He decided to go to the kitchen to see Bening cooking.

Bening was surprised to see Gara who was sitting on a chair near the mini bar. However, Bening continued his cooking activities until finally the cuisine became too.

"It's been?" tanya Gara enthusiastically, smelling the aroma of Bening cooking increasingly turbulent stomach ask to be filled immediately.

"Yes, Sir. Be eating. May you like." Bening presents it in front of Gara who is already eager to eat it.

He started putting the food in his mouth. Smiling, this was the best meal he had ever tried. There is no need to ask if the food is in accordance with the tongue of Gara, because by seeing the man eating greedily has answered everything.

Bening doing other activities, closing all the curtains, sweeping back the floor to make it cleaner while waiting for Gara to finish his meal.

At nightfall, Bening found Gara sitting by the pool of his house. He said hello, but saw Gara who looked sad with a cigarette in his hand Bening finally approached.

"Master hasn't slept?" ask Bening carefully.

"Not yet, still waiting for him, Bening. But it seems, he'd rather hang out with his friends." Gara replied with a glaring look. She meant Gara of course Revi. Bening stared pityfully, subconsciously sitting in front of Gara. Unable to let Gara alone in grief and long daydreams.

"Jin, if Revi were like you. Of course I will make her the most perfect queen in my heart. Popularity blinded his eyes, he forgot I was no ordinary person either. If I wanted to, every night I would bring different kinds of women into this house."

"No, Mister. Mr. Gara is very honorable, don't spoil it just out of disappointment to the young mistress."

Because he was silent, then a moment later he looked at Bening very closely.

"Jin, if I wanted to buy your womb, would you? I'll give you everything you want, you can return your family's treasure even more than that."

Gara's words sounded pitiful, the words that were thrown over the peak of disappointment were also desperate. However, Bening still did not understand so much so he just kept quiet. He was sure, because he was just messing around.