chapter 2

Ah, I have tissue.

I quickly took the tissue from inside the bag I had purchased. Fortunately I bought tissue.

"Wait, you're so filthy," I laughed and wiped the ice cream-stained mouth with a tissue.

"Thank you." I smiled at it.

He's really cute. It's like I want to kidnap him. This child is just mine. Oh really.

"Are you lost?" It shook so I nodded. "Where are your parents?"

"I don't know where mommy is, but I still have my daddy," he said with a smile. I scratched my head while listening to it. What? I don't understand him.

I don't know how to speak English. "What?"

"Clyden!"

We were once distracted by a woman's voice running towards us. It was crying while running so people looked at it.

She's the mother? It's not good. Eh? I mean they don’t look like a child.

"Clyden. Why are you leaving, huh?" She was shocked by this promise and hugged the child.

Is his name Clyden? The great, the cute. Child thing.

"I'm sowwy, nanny," she said sincerely and bowed in front of her nanny. The cuteeeee! Just like me.

Wait, how is she? She's the girl's nanny? 'Kala ko nanay.

"Ah ... Are you the babysitter of that child?" That's why the nanny is called, shonga.

I was just stuck in my mind. The so -called babysitter turned to me and suddenly her eyes widened and it was as if she had seen a ghost the size of her eyes.

"Are you all right?" It seemed to stiffen in its stance and remained just staring at my face.

Why do they react differently? Is there dirt on my face? Am I ugly?

"M-ma'am Lhorraine?" It mentions a name so I frowned.

I laughed softly. "Hehehe, my name is not Lhorraine, sister. Bedegraine, hehehe." I laughed softly.

It quickly returned to his trance when I said that. "A-ah, thank you very much, Ma'am Bedegraine, I thought this child was missing." She wiped away her tears so I smiled.

"It's nothing, sister. He's buying ice cream so I just bought it, it's too bad." It smiled at me.

"Clyden!"

Why do so many people call this child's name stray cats oh.

Earlier the maid and the female voice, now the male voice? What is that? Is he the driver?

The maid turned to the source of that voice so I did the same.

Now my eyes widened again. Fall from the sky!

The handsome! Who is this man? He's the handsome driver? Ah, her face is shedding panties. The handsome.

"Clyden, why did you left her side?" Her voice was serious and very much her thing.

His voice is baritone. His handsome.

His jaw tightened as he looked at the child. Shuta, why is he like that?

He was wearing a black suit and he even looked like he was from work. Its nose is also pointed and looks like it is of American descent. The eyebrows are thick and the skin is obviously white.

Her lips will be red and her eyes will be sharp. It's nice to look at her clothes as well as her hair looks like it was combed sideways. If the child's eyes are green, so are his. He is the father.

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What a waste. I had no hope for him. It turns out that the handsome man has a family. It looks like he didn't notice me either.

"Ahm ... Are you the father of that boy, sir?" I insert it so that he can notice me. Just charot.

He slowly turned his gaze to me and his forehead frowned when he saw me so my forehead frowned as well.

The weird of their reaction to me. Why is that?

It still stared at my face. I felt a little deprived. People are not used to staring at me.

"Lhorraine?" Promise it while still staring at me.

Why Lhorraine? Who is Lhorraine? Why do they call me Lhorraine? My name is Bedegraine and not Lhorraine. It just sounds like it but my name is not Lhorraine.

"Sir, I'm not Lhorraine. I'm Bedegraine," I replied and placed both hands on both waists.

He snorted when he came back to his trance. "Uhm ... O-okay," he said, turning his gaze to the child.

The surroundings became quiet. I saw the maid carry the child. The whole area was still quiet so I was confused.

The handsome father of the boy immediately turned his gaze to me.

"Be my baby's mother," he said directly so I frowned.

What? I don't understand him.

"H-ha?" I stuttered the question and met its eyes. It was just looking at me seriously

"I want you to be Clyden's mother and live with me." What? What did you say?

"Sir, I don't English ... Hehe," I laughed and waved my hands in front of me.

"What?"

"No English, only Tagalog." I laughed a little here. Juiceko, I don't know how to speak English. We're just poor.

I seem to remember that I can speak English but I just forgot. I do not know.

He looked at his housemate who was with the boy. The boy was playing while the maid was carrying him.

"Sir said, ma'am. He wants you to be the mother of his child." My jaw dropped. Jusmiyo, what? Me? Will she be the mother of her child?

"Yes? She's going to get me pregnant and then we'll have a baby? Is that so?" The maid's lips were pitying while Mr.'s face was serious. Handsome.

"No, ma'am. She wants you to be Clyden's mother." My eyes popped out.

"Yes? Why me? Where is the mother of that child?" I promise to sniff Clyden at the same time.

The maid looked at Mr. Handsome and so is Mr. Handsome. They stared at each other and immediately turned to me.

"Don't ask too many questions. Just answer me with yes or no," said the handsome brother.

"What did you say?" I asked the maid.

"What is your answer? Will you agree or not?" the maid said. Probably ... I won't allow it. I shouldn't take the responsibility of this child's mother. Yes, I want to abduct the child but why should I be the mother if I am not the one who died?

"If you agree, I'll pay you 50 thousand per month."

"I will pay you 50 thousand per month," the maid said directly.

Huh? What's that? Working? Is it my job to be a mother to this child? Why is that?

"I will double the price."

"He's going to double it."

Double? The size then.

"If it isn't enough, I will triple the price."

"If it's not enough, it's three times." This maid really is. He doesn't have to translate that. I understand that.

"Ahehehe, I understand that, sister. I don't need to translate anymore," I said laughing so the maid bowed and kept quiet. I focused my eyes there on the handsome ones who came down from heaven.

"What's your answer?"

"You're my mommy?" Clyden replied so I immediately turned my eyes to it.

"Hin ---"

"Yes, she's your mommy." My eyes widened at what it said. I feel my soul separate from my body.

"N-no ... I don't ---"

"Mommy!"

Clyden yelled and immediately got down from its nanny’s load and hugged my leg. I was hesitant to look at it.

"Mommy, why did you leave us? Don't you love us? I miss my Mom ..." I could feel the sadness and longing in this child's voice. Yes, I understand a little English but only simple ones.

Poor child, left by the mother at an early age. Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!

"Mommy, I've been waiting for you. Finally, we've met!" Her voice was happy and she hugged my leg tightly

They were just staring at Clyden and me. I don’t know what I should say. Aish, what is this?

"Mommy, are you coming home with us?" My forehead furrowed then I immediately looked at his nanny.

What can I do? He is my translator.

"Will you come home with us?" Gentle promise of the maid.

"Hin ---"

"Yes, your mommy is coming with us home," his father said directly so Clyden was suddenly happy.

"Yehey! I have a mommy, now!" I don’t know if I want to die here right now. I don't even understand but I seem to have guessed.

"Let's go, get in the car. I still have my business to do. I don't want to be late for my appointment. I still have a board meeting to attend and also the launching of my new product this afternoon." His face was just serious as he stared at his wrist watch.

I don’t understand anything it says. I don't know, the only thing I understand there is that he has a meeting and he doesn't want to be late.

"What's that, sister?" I asked the maid there.

"We're supposed to leave." Eh? Clyden's father said it was long but it was short in Tagalog.

"But ... I need you to go home. One more thing, I didn't agree to come with you. I need to go home first. P-can I think first?" I have a hard time promising it. It's in a hurry because eh. I don't know them yet. I shouldn't just go with them.

I just met them now. Why would I come?

"I'll give you time to think 'til tomorrow. It's much better if you agree."

"Do I still need to translate, ma'am?" I shook quickly.

"No need, I understand, hehe," I said while shaking my head. I don't really understand but I don't want to hear what that means.

"Mommy, you're not going with us?" I looked at Clyden. I felt disgusted when he called me Mommy. Does that really look like my Mommy? 'It just doesn't matter.

"Mommy have something to do, okay? She's not going with us." Clyden's face suddenly saddened so I felt guilty.

"Are you leaving us again, mommy? Do you hate us? Why can't you be with us?" This promise bowed while holding my hand.

I felt sorry for this child. I looked at his father and the maid who was now looking at Clyden. I just sighed and then slowly knelt on the ground to match this child. I set aside my purchases.

I stroked his hair then I also slid my hand on his face towards his chin.

I sighed again and stared at Clyden's gentle face. "I need to do something first, okay? Don't be sad anymore." I smiled at it then I also touched both its shoulders.

"You're not leaving us again right, mommy? You'll be back, right?" It looked up at me and the pilot smiled. I nodded even though I didn't understand anything.

"Promise?"

I smiled at it. "Promise."

I don’t expect the next one to do it. He hugged me tightly. I was surprised but I also hugged it back.

"I love you, mommy. I will always be loving you. Even though you left us, I won't be angry because you are my mom." I looked up to see the reaction of the maid and her father.

The shock was obvious on her father's face as well as on the maid's face. I picked up my groceries first and then slowly stood up and then I also arranged the groceries I was carrying.

"We have to go, Clyden," the father said so Clyden smiled at me and immediately waved his hands.

"Bye, mommy!" I waved my hands as well.

I breathed a sigh of relief when they left. Jusmiyo marimar. Thanks and they left.

I really like them. If I could just melt it, I would have done it for a long time. This is a crazy life. Lots of problems. I don't seem to have been given tomorrow.

I just sighed and immediately walked away. What else can I do? I no longer have fare money. My change is low.

I just accelerated my walk until I got home. When I got home I immediately looked at the time on the wall. Alas, my cousin is really going to scold me now.

I quickly got dressed in my room. My room is small. The bathroom is outside. My house is almost dilapidated. It's just a storm and this house is definitely going to collapse. The old-fashioned one. I only used one curtain to cover the window. I don't even have a window cover.

My chairs are also all broken. The legs were about to be amputated, after all it was made of wood.

Hey, I'm really struggling.

I hurried out of the house and quickly walked to my cousin’s store. It was a bit far and I had to go through a few corners before I could get there.

When I arrived I was greeted by my cousin's frowning face. Obviously furious, I knew it would explode in a few moments.

"Why are you taking so long ?! Don't you know there's a lot waiting in the store ?!"

"Eh ... How will I know? I'll just get there," I replied, which made me even more annoyed.

"Why, you're really a philosopher, ah ?! You're really pissing me off! You won't receive a salary tomorrow!" It shouted at me and stabbed me so I backed away.

"I'm sorry, there was a collision on the road so I was late," I lied here.

"Bwesit! Get out if you don't want to work! I don't need people like you. Bwesit you! You're a waste of time, bwesit you woman!" He shouted and slapped my head with his hand so I bowed down.

The pain is so there. "I'm sorry ..." I promised weakly.

"It's really just one, ah? I'll never accept you here again! I'm really going to throw you out as a witch." I frowned when he pinched my side.

"I'm sorry ... I won't say it again."

"Oh, you have to! You don't have parents anymore, you don't have friends anymore, you don't even know anymore, you don't have a family anymore, you don't even have a clue. You've even learned to answer me." I was silent at what he said. "Remember, huh? You're just a grain of rice so you can't match us. Just work hard so you can get organized. So I can flip you away from us. In fact, we don't really accept people like me. Those who don't have know and useless. Go away! Tsk! " I stooped to walk towards the store.

Hey, why is it so hard to have no parents? Why is it hard when it’s different? I hope my parents are still alive.

I am already struggling with my situation now. I'm having a hard time with life. What else can I do? Here I am. I have no escape.