MOTHER MILK

Amit Amit

Aisyah has arrived at the company where she will take the interview test. He found a prescription to ask his place for a test. Then the Receptionist drove Aisyah to meet the Assistant CEO there. A handsome man was busy at his desk

"Good morning sir"

"Amorning, ohh this is mba ayesha? who's going to the interview this morning?"

"It's right sir"

"Oh yes please sit down. My name is Handoko"

"Good Mr. Handoko"

"For a while, I said to the boss if you have come.

Mr. Handoko walked into the room and soon came back out.

"Please enter mb"

"Thank you"

Just now Aisyah entered the room had been treated to her disgusting sight.

"Good p......" Aisyah was so surprised when she saw a grown man who was holding a girl about 18 years old with the girl looking so spoiled in her lap.

The boss stared intently at Aisyah who was already pale in face.

"When are you standing there?!"

With fear of fear and trembling body Aisyah ventured to get closer to the table sir Boss.

"Key, you're home now, you pay for everything"

"What is it really??"

"Yeah"

"OK! I'm home"

The girl immediately came down from the lap of Boss sir then left him. At first glance the girl glanced at Aisyah and noticed her appearance that impressed old school in her opinion.

"Ehem"

Aisyah sat down feeling uneasy, because the man looked at her so deeply.

"Are you ready to be my private secretary?"

Inner Ayesha fought, between wanting to work here or better just retreat to see her boss turned out to be so perverted, she fell silent then took a deep breath and exhaled violently "Fuuh"

"Sorry sir, I'm not interested in working here anymore!"

"Why?!" The boss was surprised to arrive that the girl did not want to work in his company. Though judging from her data, Aisyah got a pretty good score.

"Because I can't work with PERVERTED people! Excuse me!"

Aisyah immediately stood up and left the room, Boss.

"Hey wait!!"

Aisyah stopped her steps in front of the door and turned to look at Boss sir.

"Everything you saw wasn't as bad as your mind!"

"I believe more in what I see firsthand! you pedophile!"

Aisyah opened the door and then ran away from the room.

Mr. Boss also pinched his forehead which was wrinkled because it was so tense because the girl called him a pedophile when the young girl in his lap was his nephew who was so spoiled with Mr. Boss since the departure of papa and her mother.

Aisyah immediately looked for a taxi and left the office.

"Amit amitttttt cooperation kayak earlier. Iiiihhh really creeped out look at it". Batin Aisha.

*******

As he was in front of his rented alley, Aisyah walked so languidly because she failed again.

"Came"

"Ehh Mira's mother, just came home, Mom??"

"Yes, the miss mother of Ades and Zita is the permit mother this weekend want to spend at home here. You're lethargic for failing again, right??"

"Hehehe I know"

"Thou dong ca. My mother has memorized"

"Huh, be ashamed"

"Here comes by the house. I want to tell you the same story"

Aisyah also went into the yard of Mira's neighbor's rented house. They sat on the porch and the mother of Mira took Aisyah some water to drink.

"How's your brother doing??"

"It's still that, ma'am. Even now said doctor brother rio should immediately undergo a graft gunjal bu"

"Mother is sorry ca"

"Favor"

"Would you like to not work at your workplace?"

"What's mom doing??"

"Gini ca, the employer where the working mother now has a baby. Well they're in need of a mother to breastfeed her baby"

"Where is the mother??"

"His mother died some time ago. Baby Cel dapet ASI. Celien's name"

"Where can you I nyuin?? Am I still a girl? where can ASI production be??"

"If the word big mistress, later in the injection of hormones can be ca. Baby cel is very difficult, cook already 100 people who deletin he still does not want"

"Emm how ma'am. Ica also hesitated, surely she also did not want the same ica"

"Try it first. Pretty much the pay. If until baby cel you want to milkin, all the costs of life of the mother of baby cel milk will be borne by the mother's employer. You can use that for your brother's surgery, right?!"

"But the perverted papa isn't ma'am??"

"Emm I don't think so. You see, long ago you did not bring a woman at home.Last time it was his friend's wife and also his son. It was also because he helped her after the accident and has now gathered with her family"

"Later I thought I thought I was mom"

"If Ica agrees, I'll be there tomorrow morning with mom. Later for example, baby Cel does not want, mother will take you home".

"Dad, Ica thought it was tonight. If so Ica would go back first ma'am. Poor bang Rio alone at home"

"Dad".

Aisyah went home to her house which was just next to Mira's mother's house. As she entered, Aisyah met her brother who was lying on the sofa with his pale face.

"Assalamualaikum"

"Wa'alaikumsalam deck, come home. How was that?"

"Sorry, Ica failed again"

"Hmm don't be sad, keep up the spirit, don't be discouraged!"

Ica nodded slowly and then she walked towards her room. During her room she thought about a job offer from Mira's mother. Sometimes Ica looked at herself in front of the mirror. Looking at his usual posture just according to him there is no significant bulge. Aisyah let out a long sigh and then dropped herself on the bed.

"Do I take it ??"

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