My Lady

"But I want to have children soon, Lady!" the man half shouted at the woman in front of him. "How long are you going to be like this?"

"Don't worry, please. No need to be so excited. Okay then. If you really want to have children soon, hurry up and find a woman for us to rent a womb for," replied Lady calmly, while her eyes remained glued to the magazine she was reading.

"I'm seriously! Can you pay attention a little?" Kala pulled the magazine from Lady's hand, then threw it carelessly into the corner of the room. His breath was roaring, a sign that he was furious.

"Okay, so what do you want?" Lady was used to her husband's explosive attitude. She looked up, looking casually at Kala who was standing with an uneasy gesture.

"I want to have a child! Why do you have to rent everything? We are legal husband and wife. We've been married for three years!" The man looked very frustrated. He sat down on the sofa and started pulling his own hair.

"I don't want my body to be damaged. Are you telling me to be fat? Swollen legs, stretch marks, difficulty moving, cheeks like balloons, and vomiting? Big, no!" replied Lady, raising her hands.

"You're weird. Other people are so proud to be a mother. You don't even want to," Kala snorted.

"Oh, I want to be a mother. Who says I don't want to have kids? I want to, but I don't want to get pregnant and give birth. That's where the difference is." Lady doesn't want to lose.

"Other women are proud to be pregnant, to feel the baby in the tummy, to care for them from the start. It even became an unforgettable moment when they gave birth to a child. Why don't you even want to? Ish...." Kala hissed to vent his anger.

"That's someone else. You marry me, yes, you accept my thoughts. If you don't mind, marry someone else. Life is simple, Bee," said Lady calmly. She knew this man would not have the courage to part with her.

"So, your decision is unanimous that you don't want to get pregnant and give birth to our child?" When asked again.

"Never, never," replied Lady confidently. "The era is modern, and we have a lot of money. We have plenty of money. Why make it difficult for yourself to get pregnant and give birth, anyway? Not to mention if you have to have a cesarean section, the recovery takes a long time. There is also a risk of death during childbirth. We just have to pay people for the job. Easy, right?"

Lady explained her thoughts. Pregnancy is a waste of time and energy. Just imagine, for nine months more have to carry a burden that is not light in the stomach. Not to mention hormonal, emotional disturbances, sometimes even out of control. Nausea, discomfort, extreme fatigue, bodily damage, all of which are detrimental, especially for women. As long as you can delegate the task to someone else, why not?

The risk of death is also peeking, both during pregnancy and the birth process. The risk of bleeding, miscarriage, and various other threats was in sight. If you rent a womb, for example, you face a situation where you have to choose between the safety of the mother and the baby, it will be much easier to decide. Of course, the baby's life must come first. To hell with the mother. she has received the rent, complete with all the risks that come with it.

Kala is a man with a very high intensity of love. They have been together for three years, almost every day they have sexual relations. Especially after the period is over, they can do it several times a night. Passion that had to be restrained because of uninvited guests.

"Are you sure you can hold your passion for nine months?" Lady fishing.

Silence for a moment. It's true what Lady said, he thought. Waiting just a few days for the monthly guest to leave is already excruciating. So, can he hold it for months? During this time, he struggled to resist having an affair or just an outlet with a rented woman. Obviously, he can afford to pay. However, he still tries to be loyal to only one woman. Even though it's in the name of lust or a one-night stand only, he still doesn't want to.

"I can't charge anymore. Let me tell Pandu to find someone who wants to rent his womb. Do you have any special requirements or certain criteria?" Kala finally relented and his attitude returned to being gentle. He just wanted to have children soon. He doesn't want to be stuck in endless fights like this. He'd better obey Lady's wish.

Lady got up from the sofa, approached Kala, then sat on his lap. Lady wrapped her arms around the man's neck, looking right into his eyes. She was relieved, finally the husband would also comply with her wishes.

"The important thing is to be healthy, clean, beautiful, and live alone, so that our secrets are kept safe. Try to draft an agreement with the legal team. We'll discuss it later," she said, bringing her lips closer and kissing Kala's left cheek.

"Why does she has to be beautiful? Isn't it just a ride in the womb? Eggs and sperm are from us, Honey." Kala hugged Lady's slender waist. His right hand crept up, nuzzling the back of his beloved wife.

"Do you want our child to be nine months in the belly of an ugly person?" Lady kissed Kala's lips slowly. "I don't want to. Poor our child."

Kala smiled and returned his wife's kiss. For a few minutes, they were engrossed in themselves, biting each other's lips. The two continued to kiss. Kala doesn't stop for a second to enjoy those luscious lips, continues fondling.

"To the room, let's go. Bee already wants to drink Honey."

They have a nickname. Bee for Kala, which is actually taken from the last syllable 'baby' and has another meaning, namely bee. Very suitable to be paired with honey or darling, which also means royal jelly from bee.

"Why do you have to be in the room? Change the mood now and then." Lady lay down Kala.

"Honey, it can't be long. Later, Bik Maneh will see." Kala worried, the maid suddenly appeared. Maybe the desire is not channeled, the shame they get.

"We're playing lightning, Bee."

The two of them refrained from sighing loudly. Kala's face was already bright red. When the man was at the peak of his passion, his face was always red.

The two of them reached the top in a state of sweat and roaring breath. Lady wiped the sweat that trickled down her husband's face lovingly.

"Thank you, Honey," said Kala, kissing Lady's lips briefly.

"Get dressed. Bik Maneh is still in the kitchen." Lady reminds about the situation. They immediately put on their clothes while smiling, remembering the ridiculousness they had just done. It's fun to change the atmosphere now and then, Lady thought.

At least, the problem of having children has a bright spot. Does not harm Lady, can also fulfill Kala's wishes. Win-win solutions.