Buying My Maid's womb
First Touch

Clear room that is not how big it has been transformed into a bridal room with white shades. Right now, Bening and Gara were already in the room. At that time, the afternoon was still welcome when the wedding was over leaving the villagers who still enjoy the remnants of the event with a single organ.

Seemingly sitting on a chair in front of the dresser. He had just come out of the bathroom, complete with an unopened bridal gown. The situation is a little awkward again. Bening itself looks gently gripping the front of the danger.

"I was waiting for you earlier, Bening." Gara approached Bening who turned his head and gave her smile. He immediately stood up and faced Gara. The girl looked up a little because of her husband's height. The two look at meet.

Gara then kissed the forehead of the soft and old as if they were permeating their togetherness. The curled clear hair opened slowly as Gara pulled the restraint. The long, black and bushy hair simply decomposed.

"You are beautiful, Bening," whispered Gara as she swallowed her hard-earned saliva. The fragrance of the virgin girl made the maleness because it roiled great.

"Is beauty enough to make Mas Gara feel comfortable as long as I'm with you?" ask Bening lirih.

"Beautiful as well as your face, Bening, I'm also comfortable because you can always calm me down."

"Not without reason to ask, Mas Gara. Because when a woman who has grown up when it has been hit by problems in her household, often what is clear to see is tired urat, to lose its beautiful fade. If Mas Gara marries Bening because of his face, there really will be no guarantee of happiness in it. Bening realized, during the agreement, even if it arises as much as the taste for Mas Gara, Bening must hold it until Bening's willingness to give our child to care for Mas with the young mistress." Bening down again. Because I was so tired of hearing it. Bening is expressing his feelings.

"Be still, don't even think that far, we go it all. Let time and taste grow slowly if there is a possibility in that direction."

"Just understand, Mas Gara. Forgive Bening who has been too far thinking about such a thing, even the household hick had just been going we wade. Mas Gara, accept Bening in your life during the time of our agreement. Likewise Bening who will serve also gives the best for Mas Gara. One thing that Bening asked, if Mas was angry do not even land a hand on Bening's body, I was actually a princess who was guarded and bred hard-earned by a simple farmer named my father. The message was always one, the man who married me, it would never be easy to throw his hands at me. May you understand it."

For nodding, closing her eyes, digesting those soft words. Then slowly, he grabbed Bening into his arms. Warm. Clear new this time hugged by a man. Athletic body Gara shuts Bening in the beauty of affection. Bening returned the hug. Then let go of it slowly.

"I promise you, my God, I will take care of you. I'll never hurt you. Now, can I kiss your lips?" ask Gara serak.

Bening nodded slowly. Because he lowered his head, grabbed Bening's face and brought his lips closer. Clear receive a touch from the lips Because it is gently **********. Slowly, I open my mouth, learn to reply******* for the sake of******** which starts to spur the desire of both.

For letting go of her kiss slowly, Clear eyes wistfully. Because he kissed again the woman who had been legally his wife.

"Just be quiet, I'm really impatient again" whispered Gara gently.

"Will you do it now?" ask Bening understandingly.

Because he saw the bed, he scratched his head. Narrow house, creaking bed, he would not be comfortable if he did it in the restroom. Their voices will surely echo in all directions. While Gara needs Bening not only to hold his seeds, but also he wants to enjoy the beauty of the unification without being disturbed.

"Hen, are there any inns around this village?" ask Gara.

"There, Mas Gara. But the location is pretty far."

"What's wrong, we go by car."

"Who's going to stay, Mom?" ask Bening not understand.

Because he smiled with anxiety, he realized that Bening was still very foreign to bed activities.

"Darling, we'll do it at the inn. I want to enjoy it, not to rush or feel bad because our voice will echo everywhere."

Bening did not understand but he chose to nod. He thought doing it meant just going in for a little while and then spilling Gara's seeds so that he could be a baby.

Still wearing a kebaya, Bening followed Gara taking her out. Both of their parents seemed to understand and release Gara as well as Bening towards the inn they wanted. Yes, the big madam understood that he shook his hand, asking Gara to immediately bring Bening wherever they wanted.