Zachriel regained consciousness because of the voices being heard. It seems that someone is talking around. The voices seemed to be pulling him back to consciousness. He tried to find his way back but he heard another voice. Everything was mixing in his mind and he seemed to hear them.Your adaptation to all mortal deeds and words will be automatic. Don't forget that you can't use your skills for something unimportant and related to the safety of the people around you.Zachriel could not mistake that voice for the Leader. "Grandpa, is that uncle really still alive? I think he's dead."Laughter followed."He's still breathing so that person is alive.""But he's been sleeping for two days. What is that what you call it, Grandpa? Is that comatose?""I don't think so. According to my analysis he was really just sleeping. Zachriel suddenly opened his eyes. What he sees is not familiar. He blinked a few times before turning to the other side. A girl was looking at him. Her eyes were rollin
It was deep at night when Edmingard returned home. She is from La union where the branch of his pasô, vase and pottery business is located. In his parents' home in Agonoy, which is also her home, is the actual workshop but in La Union the display of finished products is placed.She was a potter.She stayed for Five days in La Union, in her family's vocation house, to supervise the two staff who were in charge of the display area of her business in that province. Because she only goes there thirce a month. But she cancels the stay for five days more.Edmingard got out of the car to open the gate of the house. It was past ten o'clock at night so there was no opening for her. It comes from her that she takes care of herself when it's too late.She has a stun gun in her pocket for self-defense. Edmingard was about to open the gate when she felt someone jump on the other side of the fence. She also saw in his peripheral vision that someone ran away. She immediately pulled out the stun gu
Laughters?Looking at the door, Edmin seemed to be a statue. Someone is laughing. And none other than Charm. The daughter had her back turned in her direction but the laughter was enough for her to see the look on her face.Angel Zachriel, however, was facing her direction. She can only say one thing. Her dad was right. He was a young man. He must be younger than her by six years. And she was sure that the man was the reason why her daughter was laughing. Charm's little laughter brought warmth inside her.When was the last time Charm laughed like that? Perhaps the more correct question is whether her daughter has ever laughed like that.Her chest tightened when Angel Zachriel noticed her. Their eyes met. She didn't know why there was some kind of feeling that dimmed her entire being. It was so overpowering it made her catatonic. She clenched her hands.Zachriel looked away. look at myCharm . It seems to be saying something.Her daughter immediately turned to me. "Mommy!" it shouted.
Edmigard was bored when she left the workshop. It was a medium-sized warehouse and it was also just inside the land covered by their home. She was messed up earlier. She was sure she saw their guest peeking through the window. She was in the middle of molding a new design idea. But she lost focus and it was ruined. What she really doesn't like is watching her while she works in the warehouse. For her it was private. She felt Zachriel's gaze. She didn't know how. It was a fleeting moment. But she felt the man's gaze stinging.She entered the house while calling Aling Marcha. The old woman came out from the kitchen."What is that, Edmin?" "Where is your... Zachriel?" "Ah, Zach? I'm not sure. Earlier it was like..I guess walking around. Try to look behind."Edmin nodded. He passed through the kitchen towards the back garden. Zachriel was there. But the man is not alone. It sits on the garden set with Charm."Do you need something?" Zachriel asked casually, "There is. I want to say som
Is there a problem, Edmingard?" His mommy asked. She nodded. In a quick explanation he recounted the circumstance. "Zachriel is the only one you should take with you. He will definitely agree. Unless, you still don't trust him. I could be the only one to go with you," said his daddy. Between Zachriel and her father, Edmin would choose her daddy ten times more. But he did not want to consider the father's health. It seems that he has no other choice but to take Zachriel with him. If the man agrees. "That will allow," said her daddy as if he could read her thoughts. He called Manang Marcha who immediately entered the dining room. "Please call Zachriel. I just have a favor to ask." Manang Marcha quickly obeyed. When the old woman returned, Zachriel was with him. "Do you need something, Mr. Toledo?" Edmin didn't know whether to laugh or not. Zachriel's tone was not so formal but his way of speaking was different. She still remembers him calling her daddy a sir. It's natural for Zach
"YOUR smile makes my heart race. You should smile often, my love." Those words had popped into Edmin’s mind countless times in the past few days. This is what her late husband Mignus often told her. Subsconsciously he knows you are triggered! of what Zachriel told her. Mignus words were almost the same as the man's words to her. Because of that, instead of being reassured, she completely avoided Zachriel. She hired new staff to help. She doesn't want Zachriel to end up as a business partner. Now she was sure why she was uncomfortable in the man's presence. It revives feelings and memories that he has buried in the deepest part of his being. They have been spending almost two weeks with Zachriel. Only two weeks left. It's quick. One morning Edmin's only brother called. His brother Jaice: His wife is said to have given birth. And of course, their parents should be there. That's not the only occasion. His brother's eldest son will also have a birthday. They should all go to the State
Three times after Edmingard left the workshop, Zachriel couldn't stop the rising of worry. That was increased when Manang Marcha repeated that alcohol is what Edmin keeps coming back to the house.Zachriel couldn't resist going to the warehouse. He feels anxious. He didn't know where that anxiety was coming from. He just wanted to see Edmin's condition.Like the first time he peeked through the window. He bent slightly to get a good look at Edmin's form. The woman's other hand is holding the mold while the other is holding a bottle. It drinks. Just by looking at it, he could see that it didn't do multitasking very well.Edmin dropped the bottle, probably drunk. Her face is already reda few strands of hair that had come loose from the ponytail were scattered. He was laughing despite Zachriel clearly seeing tears welling up in her eyes. It tried to pick up the broken pieces of the bow but only injured itself.When Zachriel saw the bleeding finger, something inside Zachriel tingled. Tha
Edmin woke up the next morning with a heavy heart. He didn't want to get up but she had no other choice. She has a choice. She can stay in his room and worry about people outside or she can pretend to be fine. Either way, she is the loser.She chose the latter.But before going out completely, Edmin's eyes caught the bouquet of roses and papers in the corner of the room. She drew in a violent breath. Taking them out of the room, she headed outside and placed them in a large trash can.Upon reentering the house, she went to the kitchen to make coffee. He caught Manang Marcha and Zachriel having breakfast. The old man immediately stood up. Their eyes met the man's. It was the first to look away."Good morning, Edmin. How are you feeling?" Manang Marcha asked."It's good," she answered. "And sit down and continue eating. I'll take care of myself.""Hi, join us for the meal." Edmin nodded before starting to move.She took a plate. Even if she doesn't want to eat, the smell of fried rice,