
It was a special day for the Winston family. After four weeks in the hospital, Amey and four of Ed's babies have been released. Amey's condition has improved. It's just that he should not be tired and move more.
The four babies were put Amey in a prepared room. Since Amey does not have a babysitter yet, it is Elis and Sinta who help Amey and Arsen take care of their four tiny babies.
"It's funny" said Sinta touching the cheek of one of them. "What's this called?"
"Edwards. He is the firstborn" answered Elis.
"Elis, you're so great! I can't tell all these babies apart. They're all very similar!"
"You think I can tell the difference, too?!"
"So how do you know he's Edward, the firstborn?"
"In every dress they have a name. You can read it!" pointing to the name engraving on the clothes Edward was wearing.
"You're right!" ketus Sinta's.
"Try you see this. Edward had this birthmark on his right leg, Edhan on his left, Edgar on his right."
"I know! It must be Edzel on the left arm" Sinta said as she looked at Edzel's left arm. "That's right! They are all very handsome too. Not too bad if they're big, it must be the struggle of the women!"
"For sure! His parents are handsome and beautiful, so must his children!"
"You're right Elis. But, you think ... Will they look like Mr Arsen?"
Elis looked at Sinta cynically. "Don't just talk! Your career will be over if Young Master hears it!"
As fast as lightning Sinta silenced her mouth with both palms.
"Hurry up and get back to work!" Elis's Order.
Sinta hastened her movements in place of those diapers. "This is the last one" washed the sweat on his forehead.
"Mr and Madam will be back soon. So watch your talk!"
"All right."
Sinta also nodded in understanding. And sure enough before long, Amey and Arsen arrived in the room of the four twins. They finished their lunch. And soon Amey will give them ASI.
"Elis, Sinta. You can come back. I'm going to breastfeed them" Amey said.
"Good Mistress."
Elis and Sinta lowered their heads and stepped out of the room.
"Ars, aren't you back at the office?"
"Looks not. I'm going with all four babies Ed."
"All right."
"Tomorrow I'll find a nanny for them. What kind of nanny do you want?"
"Whatever, the important thing is that they can love Ed's babies sincerely" said Amey, stroking his tiny baby's head.
"alright. I'll have Mark find her. I don't doubt his ability to work."
Amey nodded with a smile.
***
The presence of four twin babies in the mansion made the place even more colorful. The aura that was previously cold like the north pole, is now a palace filled with colors like a rainbow. Especially when the melodious cries that echoed sili changed to decorate the place.
Often Arsen and Amey are overwhelmed when facing Ed's four babies, as they cry. Fortunately, there is Soffy who is an expert in caring for babies because he had worked in an orphanage.
The next day, Mark called the babysitter service. Of the thousands of caregivers who signed up, only four will be selected. Mark seemed busy that day. It had been nearly twelve hours that he had not budged from his position. Of course because he temporarily held an interview for the prospective babysitter of four Ed babies.
"Yushhh!" Mark grunting. He looks exhausted. "Is there any more?" ask Jen.
"God still."
"How much more?"
"About twenty people."
Mark could only swallow his saliva roughly. "Fighting! You need to find babysitter Ed! Otherwise you alone will end up in the hands of those four arrogant babies!" mumbling Mark.
"Did you say something?" jen asked because he heard Mark talking.
"Yes! Get them all in!"
"Se-all? But still about twenty people, sir? Is it okay?"
Mark turned his brain back. "Five people."
"Good sir." Jen walked out of the room. He called five nannies at Mark's request.
The office was filled with prospective babysitters. Especially in Mark's room, already hundreds of women both who are umuran and young, in and out of his room. Although there have been so many women who took interviews, but none of them fit the criteria set by Arsen.
Tok .. tok .
"Come in" said Arsen from behind the door.
Jen goes inside with the other five women.
"Sit down."
The five women sat down politely.
"How old are you?" mark asked, holding his head.
"I'm two pu ..."
"Wait first! I haven't told you who will answer! You're not polite!" furious Mark.
"I'm sorry Sir."
"I didn't tell you to talk! You didn't get away!" be thrashed. "You bring this impolite girl," she asked Jen.
"Good sir." Huhhhhhhh! Then how can we go about having a babysitter for Ed's four babies! Haven't started the interview yet, already playing drive! You ice cubes! Inner Jen.
"I don't want an impolite babysitter! Before you guys were here, didn't I already hand out a brochure regarding the criteria the nanny was looking for?! What you will take care of are the Young Master's babies, Arsen Winston! not just any baby! I thought you guys knew the Winston family well enough! So I don't need to explain it in detail! Understood?!"
The four women looked down in fear. "Understand Master."
"I started with the one wearing the brown shirt" pointed at the woman sitting on the left side. "How old are you, what is your work experience, married or not?"
"I'm Listi Sir. I am twenty-eight years old. From the time I was seventeen, I was already a babysitter. I'm divorced."
Mark scrunched his forehead. He looked at a document containing the identity of a woman in a brown dress. "Your money is the same as Young Madam's. Your face, not too ugly, your appearance .. " stared at Listi's clothes. "Stand up!" said suddenly.
Listi stood up swiftly.
"Run!"
He followed the instructions of Mark.
"Enough!"
"Am I accepted, sir?"
"No!"
The deg!
Jen rolled her eyes lazily. "Always like this!" annoyed.
"Ti-no, sir," he said languidly.
"You're too skinny. You're too young."
The reason is absurd!! Inner Jen.
"Later I will eat a lot Sir. But what about age ...? Me ... "
"That's not the problem! If your body is too thin, how will you take care of Ed's babies?! You don't know how agile they are!" I just gave up! mark said in his heart. "Ohya, age problem too! Mr. Arsen doesn't like the same things as Young Madam. No matter how small it is!"
"Is it because of my same age as Young Madam?"
"Yapp! You right! Since everything is clear, you can get out now!"
I had to leave Mark's room. She was very disappointed that she was rejected for the first time as a babysitter. Listi accidentally resigns from her job of babysitting a wealthy businessman, only to enroll into the nanny of four junior Winston. "Damn it! I said skinny?! Make it sexy! Hadehhh is gone already my hope of approaching Young Master!"
"Whatever beauty you are, no matter how sexy you are, you won't be able to match Young Madam! Don't you know how cute Young Master is to Madam?! Even if you use smart people, I am sure that a thousand percent of your manners will not succeed in shaking the Young Master's heart to the Madam. Haha!"
Listi was surprised to hear the voice that insinuated him. "Se-secretary Jenifer?!" nervousness smoothed.
"Mr Mark is really smart when it comes to choosing! Good thing he didn't accept you!" close the door. Jen stepped her foot next to Mark.
"The question is the same as before. And who will answer, you!" pointing with pen.
"My name is Rosa Tuan. Thirty-five years old. I am a housekeeper and a babysitter. I'm married but I don't have any children."
Mark thought again. He looked at the documents on his desk. "You sure you can take care of four junior Winston?"
"I am, sure sir."
"Stand up!"
Rosa stood up.
"Round."
Rosa followed Mark's orders.
Jen suddenly sniffed. Hmmm, I don't smell the whores! So safe! I'm sure you chose him.
"Enough!"
Rosa sat back down.
"I can't accept you yet either!"
Lohhhhhhh! Wh-why? Inner Jen.
"Are any of me similar to Young Madam?" ask Rosa.
"Not."
"Why am I rejected?"
"You have warts on your hands and feet! So you can't be Ed's fourth babysitter yet!"
"Master! I don't think it's contagious. I can make sure of that! So you can choose Rosa's mother to be one of the nannies" Jen said.
"Stupid! A twin babysitter of the Winston family, must be perfect that fits the Young Master's criteria! So I can't accept it because he hasn't met those criteria!" clearly Mark.
Jenifer nodded slowly. But his heart was actually very upset. Patience Jen, patience!
"Then, excuse me sir," said Rosa in a lethargic tone.
Jen felt sorry for the woman. But how else, Mark's decision is absolute and can not be challenged.
"You both got rejected! Please go!"
The deg!
The two women stared at each other with puzzled expressions.
"Over time this guy gets crazy! Not only in the interview has been rejected raw," Jen murmured.
"Sir, we haven't mentioned names and ages yet" said one of them.
"Beferley! Right?" ask Mark.
"Truly Sir."
"You have a hobby of cooking."
"True Sir."
"Young Master doesn't like women who have the same hobbies as his wife. So you're rejected. Please out!"
The woman named Beferly came out feeling disappointed.
"Amelian! Right?" looking at the remaining woman.
"True Sir."
"Long hair. Your name is also almost similar to Young Madam. So you already know the reason. Please go!"
Amelia left Mark's room.
Jen can't stand Mark anymore. He hit the man's desk hard.
Plakkkp!
Mark was surprised not to get stuck.
"Enough!"
The man looked at Jen with a murderous look. "What do you mean?!"
The deg!
Jen immediately woke up. W-what did I just do?! his inner. "I mean, today's interview is enough, sir. Let's continue tomorrow. You look so hungry."
Kruyuk .
Jen held her stomach. Goddamnit! My worms are having a concert!
"It looks like you're hungry. Let's end the interview today."
Jen breathes a sigh of relief. "Good sir."
"Let's have dinner" Mark asked.
Jen smiled without realizing it.
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