The Secret Behind the Veil

Chapters. 32

“Who is he, Ma?”

Aghast Sesha was shocked when she saw Alfa immediately turned around turning her back to Alfa. He was so shocked to see the man he had been avoiding was now right in front of his eyes. ‘Why is he here?’ batin Sesha.

“Alfa? Look, your son wants to suckle and is much quieter.” Instead of answering Alfa's question, Mama Mila said something else.

‘Kids? This baby's her child?’ inner Sesha said again, ‘So she has another child? Huh! He was nothing more than a jerk. Turns out she already has a partner, but is instead looking for a woman of the night. Is it okay that this baby's mother is gone because of stress thinking about her who likes to play girls? Geez! So mean! If my son lives and grows up, he will be very upset and disappointed to have a father like him, Sesha said.

If Sesha was busy with her own thoughts. Alfa's eyes were on the baby Abi hidden behind Khimar, but her legs were slightly off. He was quite surprised when he saw the baby Abi who was much calmer did not cry.

“He's breastfeeding?” ask Alfa.

“Iya,” Mama Mila replied. “Finally, he wants to suckle too and no longer fuss! We found a savior!” mama Mila said again so very happy.

Alfa looked at the woman's back. “If he has finished giving it ASI, ask him to meet me in the workspace, Ma.” said Alfa. Before hearing his mother's reply, Alfa turned around and left.

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Moments later, after baby Abi had fallen asleep with a full stomach, Sesha was immediately delivered to the workspace Alfa.

Tok to tok.

“Log in,” says Alfa who is in the room.

Sesha immediately entered the room after getting permission from the owner of the room. He walked slowly closer to the Alpha desk.

“CV where are you? Personal data or other identification? Let me know whose name you are, where you live and whatnot.”

Sesha immediately swallowed her saliva as Alfa asked. “Sa—I don't have an identifier, sir. All my personal data is lost in the current when my house is flooded,” said Sesha reasoned.

Alfa's forehead frowned as she felt familiar with the voice of the woman before her. But he doesn't really care about it. “Lahhh .. so you're here not bring anything.”

“Actually I was just passing by. Continued to accidentally see some mothers who came out of this house. After hearing stories from them I felt sorry for baby Abi, so I just tried to come to this house. Because I had heard the cry of the baby, without my permission immediately entered. I could not bear to hear the baby crying so loud and I immediately carried it,”, said Sesha again reasoned.

“Ahhh, so you know there is a vacancy as a mother of milk here, from people who had applied to be a mother of milk as well? Not from relatives, friends or neighbors.”

Sesha hesitated.

“Your husband?”

Saliva Sesha felt stuck in the throat, he had told many lies and now he was confused to tell what other lies about the husband.

“Where are you husband?” ask Alfa again, “Keep your child?”

Alfa was quite sad when she heard it, she was confused to have to accept this woman before her or not. The problem is that the woman in front of him has absolutely no clear identity.

“You have no identity at all, I am confused should accept you or—“

“He should you accept!” mama Mila suddenly said. Alfa and Sesha looked back. “ Anyway she should stay here too!”

“Yes can't be so dong, Ma. The time we play is like that, where he has no identity at all. The time we receive people is not clear to enter our homes,” said Alfa.

Mama Mila who was at the doorstep entered and approached Alfa. “What does an identity mean, Al? Udahlah, the problem does not need to be dizzy! The important thing is that your child can be put in her arms and turns out to be willing to suckle with her too! You know for yourself, many mothers who have toddlers come to this house to breastfeed your child but none of them can naklukin the baby! This woman is the only one who can win!”

“Yes but, Ma—”

“If you don't get along with him because you don't have an identity, just take your bastard son away from this house! Mama won't take care of your bastard son! Noisy!”

Brak!

Alfa kicked the table so violently that Sesha closed her eyes in shock. “Ma!” alpha squeals do not accept when baby Abi is called an illegitimate child.

Sesha who heard Mama Mila talking about baby Abi as an illegitimate child also quite gasped in shock.

“That bastard was my doing with his mother! So don't you ever tell Abian like that! I don't like it! I don't want to hear such a word anymore, if I still hear it .. I'll leave this house and leave the company! Just let the company go bankrupt, I don't care!”

Mama Mila's hands were clenched tightly. “Yes then take care of your son! Don't make Mama dizzy and don't make this house noisy! If you are not a father, don't make children! Anyway Mama does not want to know, this woman must work in this house as Abian's nanny. Mama does not want to bother anymore to take care of your child!” mama Mila shouted, then she immediately turned around and walked out of the room.

Alfa let out an annoyed breath, she rubbed her face so very frustrated. Since Abian's arrival home, his mother did not seem to like Abi's whereabouts. What else when Alfa says if baby Abi is her son, Mama Mila is so very angry. Mama Mila was very disappointed and did not accept also when reading the results of DNA tests that stated that baby Abi is 99% of Alfa meat blood and Ardhani family descendants.

But finally he accepted the existence of baby Abi because Alfa threatened to run away, finally inevitably he accepted the existence of Abian.

“Ck!” Alfa clucked, but for a moment she thought. There was no harm in accepting the woman standing before him as Abian's nanny.

Because that means, he does not have to meet Sesha and must not ask Sesha to come to his house. He should not be honest if Abian, the child whom Sesha gave birth to, is still alive and should not tell Sesha a lie.

He can forget Sesha's existence forever, as Abian has found a suitable nanny.

Alfa then looked at Sesha who was now looking down. “Starting today you can already work to take care of Abian,” said Alfa.

Sesha stared at Alfa. “Serious sir?” ask Sesha.

“Yes! I'm serious!” said Alfa, “You can go home for a while to grab your clothes, keep coming to this house again!”

“Ba–baik, Sir. I will be home for a while and later in the afternoon before dark I will definitely have returned to this house again.”

Behind her veil, Sesha smiled so very happily. Somehow he felt great happiness when he was accepted for work and could take care of the baby he had just met. He had never felt as much happiness as he now felt.

Seriate