Samir did not go to the office for the next two days, as, these were supposed to be his work from home. But, the next day, Birju kaka appeared to drink Deepa's delicious milk under the pretext of begging. He was very disappointed to be told that her hubby was present at home. Deepa consoled him with some money and assured him that her hubby would join the office once the work was completed. The beggar said goodbye with a dry face.
A maid named Ramla Aunty used to come to her house in the morning and do all the household. She used to talk about various topics while working. That day, she was discussing various sorrows and problems in people's lives. She said, "Madam, my one relative died leaving her two children."
"Oh, shit."
"She had been suffering from very severe jaundice for a long time, although was treated in many different ways, but, nothing proved to be fruitful. The biggest problem is that her one son who is one and a half years old, is breastfed. The other is five years old. He is not breastfed. I am afraid of what will happen to the little one who doesn't eat anything except mother milk. Deepa felt very sorry for the poor children.
That night, she narrated all the conversations with the maid to her husband. Sameer became very upset hearing those, and said, "There is no limit to the number of disasters that can occur in human life."
The next day, Aunt called Deepa on the phone. "Madam, I am in trouble."
"What happened?"
"The older child is crying because of its mother's grief, and, the younger because he is hungry, as he doesn't eat anything except his mother's milk. Their father can't find a way out. Looks like I can't go to work for a few days.
She became upset. "If you don't come, I will go after it with great difficulty."
"But, madam, how can I leave the two children in this situation? I don't find another lactating mother to save the baby with her milk."
Deepa narrated Sameer the conversation with Aunt. He supported aunt's logic. Deepa suddenly said, "I have a proposal if you don't mind."
Sameer looked at her inquisitively.
"Look, my breasts hurt a lot from the pressure of milk, as Tukun can't finish drinking. Naturally, my breast milk is wasted every day. At this moment, quenching the hunger of a child who has lost his mother would be a great deed. My boobs will also get relief from the pressure of milk."
Sameer excitedly answered, "It will be a very good thing and God will be very pleased with you. Auntie will also start working here."
After getting consent from her husband, she Ramla aunt on the phone.
"Auntie, your problem is solved."
"How, madam?"
"I will give the baby my milk. As it is your duty to stand by his side as a close relative, so, I also need to come and help him out of conscience."
"Look, madam, to be honest, I once thought of making this offer to you. But, you might be angry, so, I didn't say it again. I am coming to bring you with me."
Sameer advised her to get ready. He also promised to manage their son at that time.
She wrapped herself in a sari.
The Aunt's house is in the next slum. Within ten minutes she appeared. The evening is already approaching. She asked if Saheb was angry about this. Deepa consoled her saying that her hubby loves her very much and also trusts her. Before leaving, she caressed her son for a while.
While walking in the slum area, everyone started surveying the beauty and sex bomb like Deepa with their lusty eyes. All were surprised to see, in this crowded and dirty environment, such a sexy and high-class woman. For a while, they appeared in front of a mud-tiled roof house. The door is made of tin. Auntie said, "This is my niece's house. Come on."
