Chapter 48: His mom

“What? There’s a washing machine so--“

“But I want my clothes to be washed by hand, the dirt will be removed more if you’ll do it manually.” Just for me, using my hand is better.

“Sh*t!” I heard him cuss and held his nape.

“I don’t know how to wash clothes manually, to be honest.”

I blinked. “Uhm, I can teach you.”

“Okay, let’s go! Let’s start now so that we can finish it quickly.” We went out of his room and got soap in Manang Daley’s room first. We’re already in the bathroom, he first took his phone that was in his pocket and gave it to me.

I just put it on the side, and I sat on the small chair. I’m just on his side now.

“Add water first, just add a little...” He then followed what I told him.

“Add a little more,” I said and he added but only one drop... Is he really serious?

“A little more, Stephen... That’s enough. Then, put soap in the water... By the way! Wash the clothes first.”

“I thought it’ll only be your clothes? Why are there panties and a bra—“ I quickly took my undies a