I think I bought some things from all the marketstalls there. I especially enjoyed shopping, and the ones there were not expensive. I also bought clothes for Johny, Manang Gina, and her husband. I just stopped buying when I couldn't carry everything anymore, and I can't believe that I spent less than three thousand!
"This is so cool!" I laughed to myself as I walked to my car.
I smiled as I put everything I bought in the back of the car. Then I got on board to go home. It looks like I'm going to enjoy this place just for shopping!
When I got back home, I immediately organized my purchases. I separated what I was going to give to Manang Gina's family, and while I was busy doing it, my phone rang because of a call.
When I saw my mother's name on the screen, I immediately took my phone and answered her call.
"Hello, mom?" I happily greeted her on the call.
I hope that she will inform me that she has convinced my father, and they will send me back to Manila.
"How are you there, Z?" she asked. The tiredness in her voice made me frown before speaking again.
"I'm good, mom. How about you? Have you talked to Dad again?" I asked one after the other.
I heard mommy's sigh; that's why both my shoulders fell slightly. I have a feeling that Daddy won't change his mind no matter how much Mommy convinces him.
"I'm also good, sweety. I'm just tired and just wanted to ask if how are you there," she answered me.
"And I can't convince your father anymore. He told me that if I don't stop mentioning you to him, he might send Bettina there too. I'm really sorry, Z," Mommy added.
Now I'm the one holding my breath. As expected, that's what he said. I just nodded, even though she didn't see it. I just have to accept reality now. I don't even want Bettina to be sent here because I know she can't handle it well. I don't want to ruin her dreams of graduating from that school.
"It's okay, mom. Just don't mention my name ever again to dad. I can survive here. I don't want Bettina to be involved here," I answered even though I felt bad.
Miss Daza said, I'll get used to it. I know it won't be easy for me, but I have to face it.
Mommy and I finished talking. She was worried about me, but I tried to show her that I'm fine here because that's the truth right now. I'm okay, and I don't worry about my first day of school tomorrow.
I'm more worried about my mother. The girl who was with my father the other day came back to my mind. I know mommy already knows something, but she's just trying to close her mind. I also know that Daddy loves Mommy, but what I don't understand is why Daddy is able to hurt her feelings.
Is love really like that? Including hurting the person you say you love every day? If that's the only love that will come to me one day, I hope it doesn't come. I would rather be alone and grow old for the rest of my life than to spend the rest of my life with a man who will make me feel loved but at the same time can hurt my feelings.
I just spent time at home. I fixed what needed to be fixed in my room. I also started putting all my things in my cabinet because I have no hope of going back to Manila until Daddy tells me.
Johny also arrived at five in the afternoon, so I changed my clothes again and put a little make-up on my face.
"Johny, it's getting dark. I hope you messaged or called me so you didn't walk here," I said to Johny when he said he just walked from them to the house.
He laughed a little.
"Sister Z, how can you go in our house if I don't pick you up here? You don't even know where it is," he answered me, then scratched his head.
I couldn't stop laughing and nodding because he had a point.
"But, at least now I will know which way is going to you. You don't have to walk because I have my car," I replied to him.
"Even if we use your car, we'll still walk, because cars can't enter us," he explained.
"Oh no. Really?!" I can't believe the question.
"Yes, Ate Z. Your car is just around the corner," he answered.
I was exhausted and breathless. Well, what else could I expect from this place, right?
"Fine, but we'll still use my car to go there now," I said to him.
Johny nodded at me and shrugged his shoulders. We finally left the house, and he just showed me the way to their house.
"Are you excited about your first day tomorrow?" he asked me while we were on the way.
I couldn't help but laugh because of his question.
"Why would I be excited? I never dreamed to study here," I answered him.
"Hmmm, yes, Sister Z. If it's all right with you, why did you come here when your school in Manila is so good?" he asked, curiosity in his voice.
I sighed before answering him.
"My father sent me here as his punishment for me because I left the house without saying goodbye to them to go to a party," I told him.
He nodded at me.
"I know you were wrong about that part, and I know you apologized to them, but didn't he at least give you another chance? Is your daddy really that strict?" he asked me with a frown.
"Yes, Johny. That's why I won't wonder why other people in the market were saying that about him. Knowing my father, I know that would be possible, but I still can't help but defend his name. I'm the one who's ashamed," I said one after the other and then took another breath.
I don't know what went through my mind and why I opened up my other problems with Johny even though we just met yesterday. It's not like he's different from me, so I'm especially comfortable with him, and it's like I've found a boy brother.
Johny and I quickly reached the place where their house is. We entered a wooded area and stopped at a single corner surrounded by trees.
"Your car is safe here, Sister Z, so it's fine that we leave it here," said Johny.
I nodded at him. I didn't think that my car wouldn't be safe here, because as usual I didn't see anyone else there. The way in was just scary because it was like a jungle with so many trees around.
"There must be no snake here, right?" I asked worriedly.
Johny laughed and started walking, so I followed him.
"There is, but don't worry because they don't kill the pretty ones like you," he said, then laughed teasingly.
"You know how to tease, Johny!" I complained to him, then was tortured.
He continued to laugh while walking, so I quickly followed him. I think we walked for five minutes until I saw some houses, and we reached them.
"Oh, Johny! There you are." An old man said that I am sure, Mang Julio.
"Hello! Good afternoon!" I greeted with a smile.
Mang Julio had another old man with him. They are doing something, and I think those are the fish they caught earlier.
"Good afternoon, Ma'am Zariyah! Come and enter," he greeted me back with a smile.
I nodded while smiling. I followed Johny inside and couldn't help but look at their whole yard. There are many animals there, like chickens, and different animals that you can see in the province.
"Z!" I heard Manang Gina call me.
She was at the door waiting for us to come, so I approached her with a smile.
"It's good and you're here. The caldereta I'm cooking is about to be cooked. Come and enter first," she said to me.
"Thanks, Manang!" I said and finally entered their house.
I was about to look around Manang Gina's house when my eyes widened slightly at what I saw. It was Brandon! He was reading a book, but when he heard my voice, he immediately looked up at us. His lips parted when he saw me, while I remained shocked. What is he doing here?
I remembered paying their bill earlier at the cafe!
"Yes, by the way. This is Brandon, our neighbor. His father is a good friend of ours, so he's like a family member," Manang Gina explained.
"Brandon, it's Zariyah, by the way. She's the one we'll take care of here. She's the daughter of the owner of the mansion," Manang Gina introduced Brandon to me.
"Hi. Good afternoon," he greeted me.
I smiled because he finally spoke to me.
"Nice to meet you, Brandon." I was shy to greet him back.
He just nodded at me and returned his gaze to the book he was reading.
"You're the same age, and you're going to the same university, Z," Manang Gina said.
"The two of them met a while ago in front of the church," Johny laughed at the conversation.
"Oh? That's good! It's good that you two know each other. Brandon! Give Z a tour of your school tomorrow after your class is over," said Manang Gina.
My eyes widened slightly, and I shook my head because of what he said. I was also suddenly ashamed of Brandon.
"No, it's okay. It's embarrassing for Brandon, Manang. Maybe he'll do something after school. I can do it alone," I said, then looked at Brandon.
"It's alright. My last class is at three p.m., and I don't have anything to do," he answered, then shrugged his shoulders while his eyes were on the book he was holding.
"Oh! That's right. Go ahead, Hijah. You agree because Brandon has memorized your university," insisted Manang Gina again.
I just held my breath because I couldn't do anything but agree, even though I was ashamed. I don't even know why I feel ashamed of Brandon. I've never experienced such embarrassment from any man I've ever met!
I sat on the wooden chair. Manang Gina left me with Brandon in their living room because she said she was going to continue what she was doing. I insisted on helping him, but he did not agree. He said it would be better if Brandon and I just talked so we could get to know each other, so Johny was the only one who helped him with the preparations.
I can't help but hold my breath while scrolling through my phone. There is no signal there; that's why I can't open my social media. I couldn't talk to Brandon because I didn't want to disturb him while he was reading a book.
I was bored, so I just scrolled through my photos. I saw Braddy's picture there, so I sat up to look at Brandon again. Their faces are almost exactly the same. I don't see anything that they are not the same, even if the difference between the two of them is their hair style. Brandon's haircut is clean-cut, while Braddy's hair is quite long.
I put my phone on the camera to take a picture of Brandon. I want to show it to Lexy, because she doesn't want to believe that Braddy looks like this man in front of me. Later, I will show Johny the picture of Braddy so that he will also believe what I am saying.
It was as if I suddenly wanted to sink into my seat when the shutter of my phone rang when I finished pressing it. I just forgot to mute it! My eyes widened when Brandon looked at me, so I immediately focused my camera on something else.
"What's that?" he asked me with a frown.
"Huh?" I asked him back to pretend that I didn't know what he was asking.
"Did you take a picture of me?" he asked.
His question almost made my heart skip a beat, and my throat almost went dry. I didn't answer right away, but I shook my head at him.
"Let me see your phone," he said, then held out his hand.
I just looked at his hand with a frown and quickly moved my phone away from him.
"Why would I give my phone to you? Also, why would I take a picture of you?!" I answered him while continuing to deny.
"Give me that," he said again with a serious voice. I shook my head, showing him that I was cool even though I was nervous. I quickly sent it in my own message, but my eyes almost widened when my phone suddenly disappeared from my hand. "Hey!" I said when Brandon took it from me. I stood up to take it back to him, but it looked like he had already seen his picture on my phone. "See? Liar," he said. "I'm not! Give me that!" I told him. He is tall, so I can't reach it in his hand, especially when he lifts it up to keep it away from me. He pressed something on my phone, and I think he deleted his picture. "Why did you do that?" he asked me, then hung up my phone. I shook my head at him and again tried to take it from him, but he pushed it away from me. "You deleted it, didn't you? So give my phone to me!" I said to him, annoyed. Now he was the one who shook his head, so I couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at him. "I won't give it back to you until you tell me the re
Brandon and I continued to talk well. It's just funny because that's why we always talk without looking at each other. After washing the dishes, we decided to go into the living room. The elders were outside and seemed busy in their conversation. I looked at my wristwatch and saw that it was seven o'clock in the evening. I need to get home because my siblings and I are talking about FaceTime tonight. "Are you going home or are you going to spend the night here?" Brandon asked. He was sitting again where he used to sit earlier while holding the book he was reading. I quickly shaken my head and sighed. "No. I'm going home because my siblings and I have face time," I answered him. He nodded and, for a moment, looked at the clock of Manang Gina's house. "It's almost eight o'clock. Can you still go home at this time? It's already dark outside, and you can barely see any lights on the road," he said, causing both of my eyebrows to rise. I grinned to tease him, but he immediatel
My sisters and I ended up talking that night, but we didn't end the facetime. We slept with our cameras on. The next day I was the first to wake up while my two sisters were still sleeping. When I came down from my room, I immediately caught up with Manang Gina in the living room. It was still a bit dark outside, so I was surprised when Manang Gina was there. "Oh, Z. It's too early; why are you awake?" she asked me immediately when she saw me. "Good morning, Manang. I woke up really early so I could prepare for my first day of school," I explained to her. She was cooking breakfast, and just the smell of what she was cooking was already appetizing. "Okay, okay. I haven't finished the breakfast I'm cooking yet. I'll make you some coffee first," she said, which I immediately stopped. "No, Manang. Just continue what you're doing. I'll take care of myself," I said, then smiled. She just nodded at me and didn't argue anymore, so I started making my coffee. "Has Johny come ho
Brandon and I got out of my car together when we got to school. I immediately noticed some students looking at us, but that's not new to me. "How about you just go with me? So they don't have to worry about me anymore because you're with me," I suggested to him. Brandon walked first, so I immediately followed him. "Please? If that's okay with you, since you said you won't do anything after class," I continued speaking. "Brandon!" Even though I hadn't completely convinced Brandon, I immediately heard a voice calling him not far from us. I saw his friends waiting for him at the building we're heading to. I even saw Karylle looking at me, and I remembered again the bad conversation she had with me yesterday. Brandon went straight to his friends, so I had no choice but to follow him because I didn't know where our room was. "Woah! You have new chicks, huh? But it looks familiar?" said a male friend of Brandon's. I looked at him with a frown and saw that he was also staring
Brandon and I went to the café. There are many students there who are buying their meals, and others are already eating. It's noisy there because the friends who eat there have their own worlds. I suddenly remembered Lexy because we ate lunch together at school during our break time. I still remember that I had the most friends in our university, but now I'm alone. There was a long line at the counter, and while I was standing there, I couldn't help but look back at the students who were looking at me. It's like I'm so different from them as they look at me. I don't even know if they are curious about who I am or if they are annoyed with me because I see some whispering there while looking at me. "Come with me so you don't have to stand in line for a long time." I looked at Brandon, who was by my side. I thought he had left a while ago and gone to his friends when we got here, but I didn't realize that he was still following me. I frowned at him, but he immediately started w
Brandon and I finished our last class without giving us any tasks. Just like before, I was only introduced to my other classmates and my professor. "You can't take back what you said, right? So hurry up! I'm excited to go there," I said to Brandon. He nodded and immediately put his things away before shrugging his shoulders. Some of our classmates are trying to talk to us, and all I can do is say hi and hello to them. It's not that I don't want to talk to them, but I'm just really excited to go to the mall. "Gosh! Why don't we just use your staff card in the elevator? My foot hurts!" I complain. We're walking down the building. Our room was only on the third floor, but because I was wearing heels, it was very difficult for me to go down. "I can't do that. Maybe some other students will see us and join us. Our professors will scold me," he explained. I held my breath and was exhausted. "Next time don't wear shoes like that. You can wear flat shoes or rubber shoes," he add
Brandon didn't disappoint me because he said the street foods we ate outside the mall were delicious. I ate a lot of food and could hardly breathe in too much satisfaction."Are you satisfied? Otherwise we can eat more at the restaurant you want," Brandon told me as we entered the mall.I quickly shook my head and held my stomach."No. I'm already full. That was so good!" I said as I walked."I told you. Next time I will bring you to the grill stores. You should try the food there," he said.I frowned and looked at him before asking."Grill store? What's that? What kind of food are they selling?" I asked him curiously."You'll see when we get there soon," he replied.I smiled and just nodded. So, he's planning to go out with me again, huh? I wanted to smile but I just stopped myself, because he might think I was giving it a meaning. It would be best for me to go out with him so I could explore this place, because I didn't know anywhere else to go.I didn't even ask Brandon anymore, an
A few more days passed, and I was with Brandon almost every day. Sometimes I join him with his friends, even though the girls often treat me.One week passed when I went to my new school, and I could tell that I was learning. I just can't help but miss my friends in Manila.It was a good thing that I met Brandon, because somehow, he's the reason why I never feel being left out. I don't feel like I'm alone in this place, even though my friends and sisters are always checking up on me.We are in the classroom now, and we're just waiting for the class to end. It's Friday, and I was thinking, Where should I spend my weekend? I went to the mall with Brandon a few times, and I didn't want to go there again. Brandon also told me how to save money, and I don't know why I'm guilty when I spend so much.I'm going to be alone tomorrow at home because Manang Gina couldn't come to my house. They also have to go for their work, and I know Brandon will go too.I feel sad when I don't get along with
"Meeting adjourned. Thank you, everyone!" Daddy said. I could finally breathe freely; our meeting was over. I immediately turned to River, who had been teasing me earlier. "I know what you were doing," I said to him. He raised both hands as if to defend himself. "I just wanted to see his reaction. He's been staring at you since our meeting started," he explained. I stared at him, unsure of how to feel. I didn't know if that would affect Brandon significantly since we had no relationship. I left River in his chair as someone approached him to talk. All our companions said their goodbyes. Some were still chatting, while others began to leave. I noticed Brandon, in my peripheral vision, engaged in conversation with someone, so I took the opportunity to approach Daddy. "Z, are you surprised?" he asked with a smile. "Surprised by what?" I replied, my forehead wrinkling in confusion. Daddy laughed and pulled me in for a hug. "About Brandon. I'm sorry I didn't tell you, but when you
I turned again to go inside, but he stopped me once more. "Did you really move on from me?" he asked. My heart raced at his question. I felt speechless, and to my surprise, I realized that I hadn’t really moved on from him. He stepped closer and grabbed my elbow as he stared into my eyes. I stopped when I felt the cold wall behind me. "Do you still love me, Z?" he asked. I could almost feel the warmth of his breath on my face, mingled with the scent of the wine he had been drinking. I just stared back at him, my heartbeat quickening; I feared he might hear it. "If you asked me that question, my answer is no because I never moved on from you. Even though I thought you were gone, my love for you didn’t fade. You remained in my heart because I promised myself that you would be the last woman I ever loved. Now that you are back in my life, my love for you has only grown," he said. I could see the seriousness in his eyes as he spoke those words. I swallowed hard when he gently
I shrugged again. "Why not? Your relationship has been going on for a long time, and it's been five years since-" I stopped when he suddenly interrupted me. "Z, George and I didn't get back together. In these five years, no one has intervened between us," he explained. I hesitated to respond, unsure of whether to believe him. What if he was just denying it? "But she said that you two got back together," I insisted, feeling a slight twitch in my forehead. "You called George crazy, so why do you believe what she says?" he challenged. I took a deep breath, feeling exhausted. It seemed George wasn't just crazy; she was also delusional. "So, let's get back to you. When are you planning to settle down?" he asked. I laughed. "Me? Why is that question coming my way?" I replied. "Because why not? The river looks good, and what about your boyfriend?" he said, then glanced away. I nearly spilled my drink at his comment. Why did he think River was my boyfriend? "Come on
Tosmiled and tightened my grip on her. I couldn't forgive myself for anything that went wrong with her because of me. We released our embrace just as the bedroom door opened. We turned and saw Brandon enter. “Papa!” Sky called out. Brandon walked toward us, handed me a bottle of water, and smiled at Sky. “How are you?” he asked. “I feel better, Papa. I’m sorry for eating ice cream. I really wanted to know what it tastes like,” she explained. I watched as she spoke to her dad, her friendly demeanor shining through. Brandon sat on the other side of Sky and gently caressed her head. "It's okay, baby. Just don’t do it again, alright?" he said. He handed her some fruit, which she eagerly began to eat. Brandon and I exchanged glances, and I smiled at him. “I met your boyfriend, and he’s waiting for you outside. You can go now; let me take care of Sky,” he said. I furrowed my brow slightly. His mention of a boyfriend puzzled me. Then I remembered River, and a smile almost
Just then, Brandon returned and said, "Girls, is it okay if I leave you two for a while? I have an urgent meeting to attend." We turned to him together. "Oh, yeah, sure. So, you won’t be with us for lunch?" I asked him. He nodded and shrugged his shoulders. "Yes, I guess," he replied. I took a deep breath and nodded at him again. Brandon turned to us and gently held Sky's head. "Behave, okay? Don’t stress out your mom," he told Sky. "Okay, Papa! I’ll behave!" Sky replied. Brandon nodded and looked at me again, prompting me to get up from my seat. "Don’t worry about us. I’m just going to agree with Margot. They are at the mall with her kids, and it’s time for Sky to meet her cousins," I explained. "Alright. Just call me if you need anything. I have to go for now," he said. After Brandon left, I immediately called Margot. She arranged for her driver to pick us up from the park, and thankfully, the mall wasn’t far away. Sky and I waited just a few minutes, and s
pourings right. I really look like Sky," I said, smiling as I looked at the pictures. I browsed through the images and videos, and I couldn't help but smile. "How did you know Mom told you that?" Bettina asked, chuckling softly. "Mom showed me a few times in my dreams. Maybe that's what happens when you're on the brink of death," I said with a shrug. I felt happy that I could still connect with my mother in that way. Even if it was just in dreams, it felt right. I tried to be strong until, three days later, I finally left the hospital. Since I woke up, I've been searching for Dad, but I haven't seen him. Bettina told me that Dad visited me every day while I was unconscious. I want to talk to him. I'm grateful for the second chance at life that I've been given, and I want to tell Dad that I have forgiven him. Holding onto hate will serve no purpose. Now that my daughter and I are together, I want to create a good, drama-free environment for her. All I want is a peaceful li
"I was just hurt because I felt like you hadn't lost your love for that woman—" I cut her off because I didn’t have time to listen to her excuses. "I came here to tell you that the Del Real family is continuing the case against you. So if you need help, it's not from me," I told her. "No! You’re going to help me, aren’t you? You’re not going to leave me here, right, Brandon?" she insisted. I shook my head and looked straight at her. "You traumatized my daughter, and you almost killed her. Do you really think I would help you again? If you hadn’t done that, you wouldn’t be in this position. Now, you need to face the consequences. You’ve made your own fate," I replied. I stood up from my seat and turned to leave. Even though I could hear her calling my name over and over, I ignored her. For five years, George and I had a strong friendship. She had always been there to help me with Sky, but when Z returned, her behavior changed. I didn’t understand her jealousy, especially s
I didn't even look at Brandon because I was in a hurry to go inside. I'm not afraid if they can catch me there because I can fight with them. Even though I heard Brandon repeatedly calling me, I ignored him. I turned around the whole house until I saw a ladder, which looked like the only way to climb there. I took a deep breath and prepared myself. The hallway above was spacious, and there were four rooms,, so I didn't know where George was, but I could hear the kid crying. A door opened, and I almost rushed to the side when I saw a man. I stood on the edge of the wall so he couldn't see me, and as he passed in front of me,, I kicked him with my foot. The man was shocked, and he immediately attacked me, but I fought back against him. His body is so big that his energy is more potent than mine. "Ahh!" I cried as he kicked me in the stomach. I could almost hold my stomach while I was in pain. Before I could recover, he kicked me again, causing me to fall down. I was al
"Did you really think that? She's my daughter! Why would I ever put her in danger? Can you hear yourself, Zariyah? I'm not like your father!" I turned away from him. Well, he can't blame me for thinking that way. After everything I had been through in life, I didn’t know who to believe in or trust. “You two have calmed down. Instead of fighting, why don’t you work together to find out where George took Sky?” Manang said. I sighed, realizing that Manang Gina seemed stressed out by our argument. “No need, Manang. I'll look for my daughter alone. Here’s my other phone. Just give it to the police when they arrive,” Brandon said. I raised my gaze as I saw him walking away, and my eyes widened. “Wait! What!? I’m coming with you!” I exclaimed, immediately following him. Brandon didn’t say anything more; he was in a hurry, focused on his phone as we got to our car. “Let’s use my car. It’s faster than yours,” I suggested. He glanced at me and slightly raised one eyebrow befor