Mother ASI For Baby Om Duda

Offers

In office.

Suddenly Anton is called by the superior. Yes, the leader of the company he works for. Right now he is walking towards his room.

"What did Mr Samuel call me? Does he want to talk about Shireen? He must be hooked. I think Shireen gave her virginity last night. Arghh nyesel I know Shireen when he was looking for an ASI mother for his son. This time the cave can't handle my sister-in-law's virginity!" he murmured as long as he stepped.

"Excuse me sir!"

"Yes, comein!"

Anton is also dealing with the owner of this company. "What did you call me?"

"Can you call and call your sister-in-law to come here? There's something I want to talk about" Samuel said.

"There really is sir? Usually at this hour, Shireen is still at school. If there is something to say, you can leave it with me. I'll also share it with him at home" Anton replied.

"It's private."

'You want whatever privat I'll know later, ' Anton's mind is irritated.

"Oh, good sir. Later after school I'll call to tell him to come to the office."

"If she's there, take her to my room!"

"Good Sir. Then excuse me first."

***

All the students have been scattering out of the school gate, while Shireen is still waiting for her two best friends who are still in the classroom.

Suddenly the sound of his phone rang. Call from her sister's husband.

"Tumben the pervert called me?" muttered.

He also lifted up very lazy.

"What's wrong?" resounding.

'Reen, you were asked to come to Mr. Samuel's office. He said there was something he wanted to talk to.'

"OK!"

After that, Shireen turned off the call.

"Hmmm maybe I was told to nyuin his son again? But it could be asked responsibility because his son why-why. He must have asked for his money back. Yehudah deh, mending me directly come to his office."

Shireen was sent by reception to Samuel's room. Earlier the receptionist had been told by Anton that someone was going to meet the leader.

"Excuse me Om ...."

"Come in!"

Upon reaching the room, Shireen immediately entered.

"Sit down!"

Shireen sat facing Samuel. Honestly, he admitted that the sugar daddy was indeed very handsome. Especially when Shireen saw him wearing formal clothes like this. For Shireen this is very dignified and charismatic.

"What's the matter Om? Baby Om nausea and diarrhea again huh?  Sorry Om, I promise I'll pay Om money back last night."

Samuel knitted his brows. He was still leaning back casually, while this girl who was in front of him, had already snatched first.

"No. I'm not calling you for that. I'm offering you something ...."

The words hanging from Samuel seemed to make him curious. Shireen is waiting for his words. "I'd like to offer you to be the mother of my breastfed baby. Turns out, after I thought your milk matched my baby's stomach. So how? You want?"

Shireen. Apparently the presumption is wrong. Maybe this is what makes her brother happy. But he was worried. She is afraid of not being able to breastfeed two babies at all times.

"Hmm, good Om. I want to."

"But I want you to stay with me at home. You can still go to school and play as you please outside. Your job is to breastfeed only every thirsty child. For payment, I'll double the amount last night and that's me counting every time you breastfeed."

Hearing that Shireen was very interested, especially the payment was so great. Even this could be considered a golden job for him. But the problem is, he hesitates to stay with her. Faced with it he was still awkward and a little scared. What if we lived together.

"Om, I can go home to breastfeed baby Om. So, it doesn't have to be me staying with Om" Shireen replied.

"Why? You don't like being in my house? I just thought, if you stay with me you don't bother to go home, and again my son must want to suckle at all times" said Samuel.

"Not that Om. I still have a hard time leaving my brother. Who will help him at home?"

Samuel chuckled at hearing that. "I'm sure your brother would love to hear this offer, or would I have permission for your brother?"

Dead fleas are already Shireen. The reason is useless, but only to avoid. 'Huh, it's hard to talk to a pinter, ' her inner self.

"Alright, I want ...," she replied weakly.

Unknowingly, a smile was imprinted on Samuel's lips.  "OK tonight you're ready. No need to bring anything. For needs I will prepare everything for you."

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