Rosie Sanders!

Rosie Sanders!
The arrival of Mishy



At nightfall, Charlotte's uneasiness grows. The woman even asked Mia to accompany her to sleep. And Mia had no problem with that, other than that was her duty. She also feels happy that Charlotte is close to her, regardless of her being someone who works for the family.


The girl treated all the workers in the house very kindly. That's why Charlotte is so loved by everyone.


"Can you tell Mia, Mama Resy always tells me stories if I have trouble sleeping and have nightmares." Charlotte said amid the silence in the room.


Mia looks clumsy. Storytelling? He was never even told a fairy tale by his parents when he was a child. With a bitter smile, Mia looked at the lady.


"I can't tell you a story, but if it can put you to sleep. I'm going to try to make a fairy tale that I saw when I was a kid. I hope I don't bore you, miss." Kekeh Mia's. Charlotte chuckled at the caretaker's honesty.


Mia was so fun, she always felt like she had an older sister when she was with that woman.


"Well, I hope I can fall asleep. And you don't have to rack your brains to make me a long story." Mia laughed so much as Charlotte.


Before long Mia begins to tell the story of the seven lambs, who are left by their mother to the forest in search of food. And an evil wolf who sought to enter the house, disguised as the mother of the seven lambs.


Charlotte's hearing goals are starting to fade. The pregnant woman began to greet the night with her eyes slightly closed. Until finally Mia was able to finish her story with a happy ending for the seven lambs and their mothers.


The woman smiled looking at Charlotte who was already sound asleep beside her like a baby. Mia felt a strange screen when she was that close to the young lady of the mistress. She was 34 and Charlotte was 25, but she felt very close to the young woman. In a different context of feeling. There was a vibe to it when I saw Charlotte's bright brown bead.


"Good night, beautiful dream. May you always be endowed with infinite happiness, healthy always the future successor of the Pratama Sanders clan. I'll be your babysitter one day, an aunt who will look after and love you for the rest of my life."


As Mia begins to feel sleepy, the woman falls asleep next to Charlotte to pick up her own dream.


Two cars began to enter the spacious courtyard of Jordan's residential villa. A gatekeeper was already in the news before him so decided to play chess with his colleagues so as not to sleepy. They do not know exactly when the small group will arrive, for that they try to stay awake. While accompanied by a pitcher of hot coffee glass and sweet syringe setoples, made by mbok Juminah.


"How was your trip, sir, madam." Sapa Karto the villa guard with a friendly tone.


"Current To, just wanted to nginep not so. The big madam did not calm down leaving our princess. How's it going all day? Is Chaca not so lonely?" Jordan asked while helping Karto drop off his suitcase as well as some of his other items.


"Miss all day in the back garden the same afternoon to the beach. A little moody but still can be handled by the midwife." Seloroh Karto's. The 37-year-old always called Mia as a midwife because she was a midwife in a small clinic owned by the small city government.


"Good, Mia can always be reliable." Reply Jordan began dragging the suitcase onto the porch of the house.


"Sister, your house is cool. Looks minimalist but also wins. We should have another one like this, baby. It's like coming home like this." Celoteh Mishy with a sparkling face. Though earlier the woman whined wanted to be in a cradle when it came down. But when he saw the appearance of the house of the brother, his eyes immediately glowed beating the moonlight.


"We'll make it as you wish, dear, but can we discuss it tomorrow. I'm sleepy now.." said Wira. Makes both corners of Mishy's lips widen.


"No mistress, ladies and gentlemen sleep in with the ladies and gentlemen." Terang Wati's.


Resy just nodded, fortunately they prepared a large bed in the room that would be occupied by Mishy and Wira.


"Okay, good rest. Tomorrow morning wake up early, Chaca used to wake up at 7 a.m. The baby's innate makes it difficult to sleep at night, I'm sure Mia must be accompanying her to sleep right now." Said Resy before they headed to their respective rooms.


Before following her husband into bed, Resy said to see Charlotte for a while, it was a routine activity for several months. Making sure Charlotte sleeps well is like a basic task for her.


Clamps


Resy's smile expands, seeing Mia sleeping while hugging Charlotte as she often does.


"Pity you son, you have trouble sleeping and are always plagued by nightmares due to your trauma. While the child does not know himself even fun to enjoy the night with a good sleep. Later he has to pay all his money to you baby, mama promises to always take care of you. Giving you the right you should get. Sweet dreams, my dear granddaughter." Resy kisses Charlotte's forehead then passes from there.


Quietly Charlotte shed tears haru, Resy who is no one but so caring and affectionate in such a way. It was fortunate that he was found by the couple. Charlotte feels in the middle of her own biological family.


Although Resy's sentence sounded stuck in his heart. Who does not know themselves by the adoptive mother. Not wanting to be dizzy with prejudice, Charlotte chose to go back to sleep even though it was a little difficult.


The sound of birds chirping became the morning opener around the villa. Mishy who had been awake since dawn has now joined the Juminah mbok in the kitchen. Resy was picking some vegetables in the back garden. New time shows at 6 am, Charlotte can be sure still asleep in her beautiful dreams.


While Mia sneezes in her room, the woman exits Charlotte's room at 5am. The coldness pierced into mya spinal cord, making the woman choose to flee from there. Warm blanket has been installed two to wrap his body, but still unable to dispel the cold from the room cooling pregnant woman's room.


Tok tok tok tok


Clamps


Mbok Juminah brings a glass of ginger tea to Mia. When she finished praying, she heard Mia's voice coming into the kitchen sneezing. She believes Mia must have the flu, she knows the lady's habit of air conditioning.


"This is mbok make ginger tea, drink first. Porridge for you just chill on the kitchen table." The 50-year-old woman was attentive.


"Thank you mbok..." Mia sneezed again, and this time with the team coming out of her nostrils.


Mbok Juminah laughed softly watching Mia's snot melt out of control from there.


"You should take Mia's medicine, I'll take your porridge for a second. After that you eat your medicine." The middle-aged woman's words then passed out of Mia's room.