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Adaptable

I who is currently working as a caregiver for Mr. Regan's two sisters began to get used to nurturing the twins who are indeed hyperactive.

Not to mention plus his grandmother or Omanya, Monik's mother who is very bad and often scolded me because it was considered unable to work.

"If that's not how you make milk." Said Monic Mother who was suddenly behind me. I was shocked and almost the glass I was holding fell on the floor so shocked. It is uncomfortable to work with nervousness and also excessive fear. I was easily shocked and could not concentrate on my work.

Right now Oma is telling me to make milk. Edsel Eiden is sleeping for a break. Maybe they'll take a nap.

"It's like this Mila. You really can't work." Said Monic Mother who seemed to still be upset that one of her grandchildren had fallen.

"You can't put milk in hot water." Said Oma.

"How about Oma?" I think yes use hot water like brewing teabags. But it turns out that the rich have their own way of brewing milk.

"If you directly pour milk into hot water then the nutrition will decrease. So you should mix hot water and cold water until warm, then you put three tablespoons of powdered milk and you stir until completely mixed." Said Oma who was still standing behind me on the cover looking at my every awkward move.

I then took cold water in the refrigerator.

"Why are you going to Mila?" I was shocked by Oma's voice again which seemed like, I made a mistake.

"You want to take Oma's cold water?"

"For what?"

"To make Oma milk. Oma said hot water was mixed with cold water."

"Hiiih this stupid son of a bitch is missing!" Oma said she was upset with me. Kan was Oma herself who said that using hot water and cold water. But what's wrong again, huh? I was confused too.

"I mean Mila, Hot water and plain water. Not ice water. Make milk for an hour! How can you take care of my two grandchildren?" Grunts Oma.

Though I was so good at school and often won first place even I got a scholarship because they think I'm good. But.Why after working here turned out I was so stupid and did not know anything. Even milk should be taught and diomelin first.

But I have to be patient, I can't get fired and go back to that village.

"What about Oma?" Ask me while mixing ordinary water into a glass that already contains hot water.

"Let's check on the back of your hand. Whether the heat is right or not. Don't get too hot, because later my two grandkids are already in bed if you make it too hot and they can't drink it right away."

"Oma's good."

"After the heat is right, you just input the milk. Youunderstand?" Said Oma then left me alone in the kitchen.

"Understand Oma." No tears fell from the end of my eyes. But I quickly rubbed it. I can't be irritable and too sensitive, to be at home working here.

Then I heard footsteps approaching the guest room.

"Hi Mila..how? Have you met Edsel and Eiden?" Said Mr. Regan kindly.

"It's Master."

"Susu Mister, for Edsel also Eiden."

Then I saw from under a woman like a model going up to the second floor. Turns out she was the same woman who had been one car at the time. If it's not the wrong name, Catherine. She looked at me and I smiled at her while nodding my head.

But he did not give any reaction even pretending not to see me. And he walked right up to Mr. Regan.

"Sir.I will bring this milk for Edsel and Eiden." I said as I passed and left the two of them in the guest room.

I then knocked on the door and Oma immediately raised her hand.

"Stop right there." It means I can't go inside.

I stopped and Oma then walked over to me and took the milk from my hands.

I saw Edsel and Eiden staring at me from their sleep. I smiled at the two with a sincere smile and tried to take their hearts.

But Edsel and Eiden still seem to be afraid of me, so they don't give any reaction.

Is this how foreigners came into the sultan's family? It's hard to adapt and convince them that we're good people and not thieves that every time should be suspected.

Only Mr. Regan is the reason I smile for his kindness and sincerity. And I still have to convince them that even if I'm the one who doesn't have it, but I won't steal this house.

Accepted and given a place to stay, I am very grateful.

I then went downstairs and intended to sweep and wipe the kitchen, and helped Mutia while Edsel and Eiden took a nap.

"Mila...have you eaten?" Asked Mr. Regan to surprise me who was holding a broom.

"Ehmmm..."

"You haven't eaten yet."

"Mila.have you not eaten yet?" Ask Mama Mutia.

"Here, eat first. You'll be sick later..." Says Mama Mutia.

"Yes Mila.sana eat first..." Mr. Regan said as he took a glass of mineral water for Ms. Catherine.

I then went downstairs. Mr. Regan's house is huge. The ground floor is a garden, swimming pool and also a car garage. The second floor, a very large living room and guest room were also housekeeping assistants rooms. The third floor is for families, and the fourth floor is a place for karaoke and also relaxing.

I am currently on the second floor. Because the family kitchen is on the second floor, while the home assistant kitchen is on the first floor. The main kitchen and the kitchen of the workers are deliberately separated maybe in my opinion. So the household assistant is also free if you cook yourself or just make instant noodles.

I then opened the hood of saji on the lower floor and took a little rice and side dishes to eat. Somehow I don't want to eat too much, maybe because I'm diomelin continues to be the same Oma, so that makes my appetite decreases. Or maybe because of the different atmosphere and is still in the process of adaptation.

I quickly finished the meal and I then climbed up to the second floor to help Mutia. While the kids are still sleeping, I can do other activities.