Mami Rent A Gf Novels & Stories

"Madam, I'm looking for ordinary boarding houses... and you offered seems like an estate agent, I don't have much money to rent a house..." She said while looking at the madam who was concentrating on writing. "That's right sweetie, but my friend is the best real estate agent in town, you can see the rental houses with the best offers, besides that, she also has many acquaintances of boarding landlords like me. She can contact them directly without you having to bother looking for one - one by one... Trust me" she finally said. Oh that's right... It's not that Ria couldn't call the number that's been advertised.

**** About an hour later I walk out of Umma Magajiya's side full of surprise sometimes I can't believe this woman, she never cease to amazing me. I enter Mami's parlor, it was empty. One of her maid is cleaning the table that's when I asked "Karime where is Mami" "She is in her room" she answered I walked to her room, with a little knock on the door I open it and enter. Mami was seated on the edge of her bed scrolling through her phone. "You're back" she asked without looking at me "Yeah" I said sitting down on her bed "Umma Magajiya is weird".

“Those people were too greedy to hire people from the cleaning company. Why do we have to clean up their mess? Such a shabby place. You could have gone for a better establishment, Kiara.” “Who are you to complain?” Greg chipped in. He’d rolled up his sleeves and was helping them to tidy up the place as well. Kiara hadn’t meant to drag them into this, but Greg and Maya had suddenly joined in, offering to help despite her protest. She could have made things easier for everyone and hired cleaners, but they charge too much, and she was very tight on budget. “Kiara made a wise choice in choosing this place,” Greg went on. “CG Tower is very popular and easy to locate. Although it’s the oldest and

“Oh I see, well there is one just up the road. They should be open till 4 today maybe pop in there see what they got for you. You need to ask for Mrs Forrester. Tell her Maggie sent you.” “I will thank you for your help.” “No problem sweety.” She turned and walked away. I finished my coffee and took my cup up to the counter. I placed it down and she rang up my total. I paid and went to my car got in and drove off looking for the estate agents office. I found it quick enough, I pulled over, parked and went inside. A woman walked over towards me. “Hi there, how can I help you today?” She smiled. “Hey, actually I’m looking for a place to rent. Maggie debt me.”

Reena pulled the blanket over her head and mumbled, “Ugh… let me sleep. You always nag like a TV serial mother-in-law.” Niya put her hands on her waist and said in a cold tone, “Oh, Madam Maharani, today is our first day at the office. If you don’t want to do the job, that’s fine. But I do. And I’m going to get ready. Bye.” That was all it took. “What? First day?!” Reena suddenly jumped up in panic. She started changing clothes without even taking a bath. Her hair was messy, and sleep still clung to her eyes.

"You're old enough to be responsible, am I right, Cindy?" "Right. Don't worry, ma'am. We'll be responsible," Cindy said. "That bed next to the wall is empty. You can put your things there. You can also cover it with curtains if you need some privacy." "She's right. Where is your stuff, by the way?" Ma'am Fatima asked. "The truth is, I don't have that much stuff," I said. "It's fine. There's a free mattress you can sleep on. Also, you can turn on the fan if it's warm," Ma'am Fatima said. "Your rent is $25 a month, with a 10 percent discount. You can pay beforehand."

Mia stared at the latest rent notice on her kitchen counter and cursed under her breath. Another hundred bucks a month. Her freelance graphic design gigs had been slow, and her savings were looking pretty thin. She couldn’t afford to keep the place on her own anymore. With a sigh, she opened her laptop and typed up a simple ad: “Female roommate preferred. Clean, respectful, okay with occasional late nights. Nice downtown apartment, your own room.” She hit post and hoped for the best.

She request and they enter the apartment. Once inside, Neriah takes out her purse where the rent money for the house is, but before she can hand it over, Mr Aja speaks. “I’m sorry, Miss Gomez, we got warned to not give the leasing of the house to you.” Neriah’s heart skip a beat as yet again her worse fear comes true, “I don’t understand, who warned you against leasing the apartment to me?” she asks, her voice on the brink of shattering for pain and unshed tears.

Such a flirt. "Rent is paid on a monthly basis. You should consult with us first before selling this property. Grandma built her cafe on this piece of land for a long time. We intend to purchase this property." “Hey Dahlia, we don't need your meager rent here. Then there's your rent for this month and the advance… here." She is about to open her sling bag when she saw the suitcase. It's seeming familiar to her. She knows what was inside of it. "Oops. Someone else appears to be interested in profiting off my client." Her stare is so mean to me.

a demon Miguel! Even in a dream, you still won't stop me!" she said angrily and she couldn't stop herself from crying. Suddenly there was a knock on the door of Erica's apartment so she immediately stood up to open it. "Just a moment," she said and then opened the door and a fat woman opened up to her, frowning and always holding a fan. Madam Yoly is the owner of the apartment where she lives. "Good morning Madam Yoly," Erica greeted the frowning Landlady. "What a beautiful morning Erica! You haven't paid your rent for two months, what do you plan to do? Do you plan to live here for free? Alas! Maybe you want me to drag you, you'll find what you're looking for!” Madam Yoly scolded Erica. “M