Buying My Maid's womb
His name is Mentari Ninggara

It seemed, Bening was less satisfied with the name given by her husband to their daughter. Too short, though the meaning is deep and broad. So after one week of Mentari's age, Bening who has begun to walk freely and is helping as much as possible pack the suitcase of the husband who will leave again to Jakarta tomorrow, began a conversation about it.

"Something seems to be bothering you, honey. What's up, say." Gara caught the look that seemed to think that. Because it always knows if Bening is agitated.

"There is, Mas, it's just, Bening kok is afraid to tell Mas."

Kening Gara so contorted to hear that. That means it's pretty serious. Because he put the clothes he had held into the suitcase and then turned his face towards him.

"Speak, honey, everything that you're soaking in will be a wound."

Bening smiled then lowered his head for a moment. She looked at her husband still with sadness. Fear of offending Gara, but also restless if not conveyed uneg-uneg heart.

"Well, how quiet? Do you want to be tickled first just want to talk?" Because it starts tickling slowly with the waist side of the stomach.

"Later the seams come off," complained Bening while stopping his laughter.

Because so excited trying to calm Bening who pretended pain. But then he realized something.

"No one's torn, honey!"

Bening laughed at the upset tone of her husband. Then she regained her sense of calm and began to speak softly to her husband.

"In fact, there is something that disturbs the mind of Bening, Mas. Mmmm ... Our daughter's name is just Mentari. How does it feel so obvious how less?"

"Oh, so that disturbs your mind, my dear. All right, now, I'd like to hear that maybe you have a longer name reference for our daughter." Because the chin is supported and then hear one by one the references to the name that Bening proposed.

However, mostly shakes.

"Let's just say, how about the combination of our names."

"These two names, Mas?" ask Bening wonder.

"Yes, there's Clear, there's Gara."

"Ninggara Commentary?" ask Bening then Gara nodded.

Both parents and in-laws have been told about it. That night, they ate together with a strong family atmosphere. Clear served nutritious food that is slightly different from Gara food and others.

"Well, it's pure spicy food, ma'am." Bening pointed to his mother's chicken sauce.

"Patience, son, pity your granddaughter will be spiciness."

Everything is chuckling in laughter. Although it is actually a myth, but still Bening respect the trust of his family who are more experienced in taking care of the baby. That said, said the ancients, if the mother forced to eat spicy, then the resulting asi will also feel spicy.

"Mom, can stomach ache continue later on our grandchildren." The big madam chimed.

They laughed together during the dinner. Dewi himself just smiled at the babbling and joking from his family and his family-in-law. In the heart of the Goddess is grateful and hopes to one day be able to get a man as good as her brother-in-law, although not rich and why, the important thing is to accept the sickly.

"Goddess, already more excited yes," said papa-in-law Bening make the daydreams of the Goddess so spoiled..

"Okay, Pa, thank God."

The big master nodded. He also liked the Goddess, the boy was very polite. Indeed, his face always seemed a little paler than most people. But routine therapy that has often been done by Dewi with adequate hospital facilities has made it much better than before.

"All thanks to Mbak Bening," said Dewi humbled. Bening immediately grabbed his sister's fingers and held them tightly.

"All because you've fought, Wi. Ma'am is just someone who supports you, encourages you. Take care of your health."

The goddess nodded and then clasped her sister's fingers tightly. They resumed their eating sessions. Tomorrow, Bening's husband and in-laws will return to Jakarta.

In the evening, after finishing loving his daughter who then fell asleep, Bening and Gara clutched each other in the bed.

"Let's not see you long enough, honey. You have to take good care of yourself. Don't be reckless, don't do homework first."

"Yes, I will miss you more. You have to take care of yourself too, right? Mas must not be late to eat and must rest a lot as well."

"Of course, we tell each other yes, so as not to worry about each other."

Bening nodded, then the two closed the night by giving each other just warmth. Forty days is long enough for Gara. It is not easy there is no Bening on his side, especially time can not be accelerated by the blink of an eye. Surely Gara will miss you hard.