LAMHA AND MR. EL
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Lamha entered the mansion and continued to follow behind the servant known as Giyem. Until they climbed the stairs of the second floor and stopped in front of a room that heard the sound of a baby crying so loud from behind the room.
Tok tok tok tok
"My lady, I'm Giyem" Giyem said, knocking on the door.
the cheque!
It appeared the figure of a middle-aged woman with a sad and gloomy face.
"Where is honey" said the woman who turned out to be Giyem's employer.
"I have not bought a mistress, but I take her, she said she has abundant ASI" said Giyem, pointing at Lamha.
"Lamha, please introduce yourself, this is a great mistress" Giyem told Lamha.
"I'm Lamha ma'am, I am..."
"It's been quick to give your breast milk, my grandson from earlier cried not to be silent" said the middle-aged woman who was panicking and confused to calm her grandson. Lamha walked in and after washing her hands she took the hysterically crying baby to carry into her lap.
"Bismil was bornrohaanirrohiim" he said slowly. Then slowly unbutton his shirt and pull out the rubbery circle from behind his shirt and thrust on the tiny, thirsty baby.
It's magical!
The baby greedily suckled Lamha. sucked it hard as if he were thirsty. Not enough in one place now replace sucking the other until the baby is full and fell asleep in Lamha's lap. Everyone there was amazed at what he saw. Baby A who just lost her mother kangdungnya two days ago, really do not want to be fed formula, as well as honey and other liquid substitutes for ASI. Made Lady Grace the grandmother and several other caregivers out of the fog and the crime of handling it.
Lamha was still looking at the baby boy who was fast asleep. Lamha so remembered with her baby who is also a male gender. Then slowly and carefully put the baby into the baby box that is already available in the room. Then he went back to face Grace.
"Who's your name?" ask Miss Grace.
"Well, Lamha, meet my name Grace, the little baby's grandmother. You need to know, indeed I really need a mother of milk for my grandson named Aquarius or commonly called baby A. But of course the terms and conditions apply" said Mrs Grace explained. Lamha only nodded in understanding.
"First of all, do you mind if you have to open your veil for a while? I just want to see the face of the person who gave ASI to my granddaughter" asked Ms Grace.
"No madam. I understand what the lady meant" Lamha said, then slowly opened the veil that covered part of her face. Lady Grace looked at Lamha's face carefully, truly Lamha was a beautiful and sweet woman. The shady, graceful and motherly face so radiated from her face.
"Enough!" said Mrs Grace. After that, Lamha put her veil back on.
"Where's your house? because of course you have to stay here if you want to work as a baby A milk mother" asked Grace.
"I contracted at****** madam" Lamha replied.
"Okay, then does your husband not mind if you stay here? and what about your own son, wasn't given ASI?" ask Miss Grace.
"My husband died madam when I was pregnant, then my own son just died a week ago" Lamha replied implying sorrow in her eyes.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I opened your wounds" said Mrs Grace.
"It's okay madam" Lamha said, smiling warmly.
"It's been a grieving week that you've been looking for a job, are you having a hard time?" ask Lady Grace who was feeling very curious.
Lamha was slightly stunned to get a question from Madame Grace, but a second later, she explained everything to Madame Grace without any cover-up, and instead, Madame Grace saw the honesty of Lamha's words, and so easily she could accept the foreign woman to take care of her granddaughter.
"Well, you're welcome to work here, and since you're in charge of being a mother's milk for my granddaughter, then while you sleep in this room. Do you mind?" ask Miss Grace.
"No mistress, and thank you very much for accepting me to work here" Lamha said with teary eyes. Mrs Grace smiled warmly and then told some servants and drivers to take her contracted items so that she could move to this house as soon as possible.