Buying My Maid's womb
Meet Old Friends

Bening and Gara came home from the mall after being satisfied to go around and buy quite a lot of stuff. Beautiful and simple dress-dress has been bought and brought home. The big madam was indeed a little chatty as she was very attentive to Bening who was pregnant. Clear should not wear jeans, Bening should not not wear a jacket if you are out and a series of other dishes that are always clear to hear almost every day by phone.

"What the hell is it, Mas Gara?" asked Bening when he saw Gara photographing the dress he bought for Bening.

"Nih, send it to mama so don't take it anymore." Gara laughed while showing the photos she had just taken and had already sent to the big madam who replied to her with a thumb emoticon.

"Because mom is so close, yeah, Bening likes to see it."

Because he approached towards Bening and then embrace his wife. He invited Bening to sit on the upper balcony while enjoying the twilight.

"Yes, Bening. Mama's son is only Mas Gara, the youngest again, how is mama not very dear? From the past too, whatever happened to Mas Gara, mama understood the most. Hence, Mas Gara was eager to give his mother and papa a grandchild. Although they had gotten one of Mas Gara's brothers each, but still, they were eager to get it from Mas Gara as well. Moreover, the brothers all live abroad, only Mas Gara who in Indonesia handle papa company. Their only hope is Mas Gara."

"Keep, if if our children will be girls, will mama and papa be disappointed, Mas Gara?" asked Bening suddenly scared.

Because she smiled and put Bening's head on her shoulder.

"No, Clear. Men and women are the same. They'll take it with open arms."

I was breathing so easily hearing it. She then hugged Gara, enjoying the afternoon breeze with her husband.

"Oh yes, later tonight there is an art show that has his friend Mas Gara. We're coming yes, it's not good not to be present."

"Yes, Mas Gara, Bening went with everything Mas Gara wanted to do."

"Good, Clear. Mas Gara love you."

Bening looked at Gara with a million novelties. He also loved that man. I don't want to lose Gara. He hugged Gara tightly.

The event was attended by many businessmen and officials as well as several famous artists. Gara and Bening look compatible with Gara who wears a tight shirt while Bening wears a plain dress only ivory white feet.

"Mas Gara, I'm going to the toilet."

"Okay, let's go Mas Gara. "

Just about to drive Bening, a group of businessmen approached Gara making it unpleasant to leave them.

"It's okay, Mas, let's be alone, the toilet is not far away either" whispered Bening and finally Gara nodded in agreement then let Bening pass from the place.

Clear looking for the toilet to and fro and find it behind the ballroom. He immediately went inside and finished his desire to pee. After that Bening came out again and went to the sink to pigtail her unraveling hair. That's when he saw someone go into the toilet and he happened to see a mirror.

"Nilam!"

Both are turning around. Bening immediately hugged Nilam tightly. They have not met for a long time. Nilam looked surprised to see Bening who was very beautiful.

"How are you, Lam?" asked Bening after taking off her embrace.

Nilam slowly looked down. "I'm good, Ning. It's just, I'm there Toni broke up."

There was relief and sadness at the same time when Bening heard that.

"Who are you here with, Lam?" ask Bening curiously. He doesn't want to talk about Toni anymore.

"My boss, Ning. He's a famous artist."

Bening. Nilam then looked at him in wonder.

"Who are you with, Ning? Sorry, but this is a rich man's place, Ning."

Bening smiled at her, she knew Nilam must think she was still a maid. However, Bening did not want to discuss it.

"Yes, I happen to be with my husband, Lam."

Nilam seemed silent. He pinched then laughed.

"Are you married, Ning?"

"Yes already, Lam."

"Seriously, Ning?" ask Nilam not to believe. However, Bening nodded.

Just about to reply to Bening, his phone rang. From Revi.

"Okay, sorry Ning, I have to be quiet. Oh yeah, ask for your number so we'll have good communication."

Bening pulled out his phone, Nilam was wide-eyed to see it. That's an expensive phone. He was barely speaking. However, he immediately left after Bening saved his mobile number and he kept the number.

On the way to his superiors, Nilam almost never thought of seeing Bening earlier. He will find out what hockey has been produced by Bening now. He felt rivaled, a servant like Bening could wear such expensive clothes and cell phones. It had crossed the mind of Nilam Bening to be the mistress of the rich at this time.