
Adnan stepped out the door again. He thought of something. The desire to work with Meyra. Adnan thought so because he felt insecure about caring for Azam and Amena. Amena is a baby and needs a mother.
Adnan also remembered that at home he only had one housekeeper. It is also special for cooking and cleaning. Moreover, his assistant named Yeni is old and a spinster. Obviously Yeni doesn't know anything about babysitting.
"I have to talk to the woman" Adnan murmured while holding his chin. He just had to wait for the right time to talk.
Adnan called a nurse to move Amena. While Azam, he had his personal secretary named Fendi carry him and move him to a more comfortable place.
Along with that, Meyra woke up. His essence immediately turned to Adnan who seemed to have been sitting waiting.
"You?" Meyra was no stranger to Adnan. Remembering the man had already helped her go to the hospital. Even so, the figure of Adnan certainly still feels foreign to Meyra.
"Where were the two boys taken?" ask Meyra while changing position to sit.
"They were moved to a more comfortable place. After all, you will feel disturbed if you sleep in a state flanked by them so," said Adnan. He pulled his chair closer.
"You who? Are you Amena and Azam's father?" investigate Meyra with a faintly furrowed forehead.
"No. I'm a friend of their parents. I am the one who will be responsible for taking care of Azam and Amena now" Adnan explained.
Meyra nodded slowly. "I hope you can take good care of them" he responded.
"Yes, I want that too. But I can't seem to" said Adnan.
"Why?" Meyra demanded an answer.
"Maybe because I have no experience taking care of children. That's why I want to talk to you now."
"I need a girl like you to be Amena's milk mother until the time comes. I promise I'll pay you whatever it is" Adnan said. Make an offer. "Again the nurse said, it will be dangerous if you do not use your ASI," he continued, who was reflexively staring into Meyra's chest.
"What the fuck are you!" Meyra was offended. She became very sensitive to men after being raped.
"Sorry, I didn't mean that. I just want to make a deal!" Adnan strongly denied. His face was flushed from feeling ashamed of itself.
"How can I believe it? I don't even know who you are!" timpal Meyra while protecting herself by hugging her own body.
"Ah right. I haven't mentioned my name yet. Meet me, I'm Adnan Wardana. You must remember me, right? I'm the one who helped you get to this hospital" Adnan said at length.
"I know," Meyra responded.
"Then? Do you agree to cooperate with me?" adnan Tuas.
"You can find another milk mom besides me. Looks like I need some time to-"
"What's? Forgetting your baby's death?" guess Adnan. "Wouldn't Amena's existence treat your heartache?"
"You don't know what it's like to lose a child you've been fighting for so long!" meyra Sahut.
Adnan got up from his seat. He went back to talking, "Listen! I've already paid half your hospital fees. If you refuse my offer, then I'll assume all that debt. And one thing you should know, it's all fifty million!"
Meyra's pupils dilated. He was surprised to hear the amount of money. As an economically troubled person, Meyra certainly did not have that much money.