Traizle "Dad, do I look okay in this dress? I do not think I suit this kind of dress. It is so uncomfortable." I told my dad, almost complaining about the dress I was wearing. I am wearing a casual dress but itching to change to a comfortable one. But I cannot do that. "We need to wear a formal one when you are meeting your boyfriend's family," Dad explained. "This is the first time we will meet each other's families. Just wait for a few hours before you can change." We will be seeing Matthew's grandparents tonight. Matthew just told us yesterday that his grandparents would come here tonight for a small gathering. We will introduce our family properly. "They bought that for you. That is why you cannot say no to it, right?" Dad asked again. I nodded. This is one of the gifts I received from his grandparents before. Although they are pretty, they are not for me to wear. Looking at the price tag before wearing it, it felt like I might be a hostage if I went out with this dress I wa
Layzen "Look! Look! The camel looks cool!" "What is cool about camels? You won't be able to see them in person anyway." "Where can we find a camel, then? I want to see one. I wanted to see how big and cool it is in person." "You can see them in a zoo." "Brother Layzen!" Thalia called my name. "Yes?" I asked. I think I have not heard anything since a while ago. "Can we go to the zoo and see a camel?" Thalia asked. "There are no camels in the zoo here. You can see them mostly in Egypt, Mongolia, and China." I told her. "Can we ask Uncle Gio to drive us to Egypt?" Thalia asked again. "So that we can see the camel in person." she added. "I think it is far from here, Thalia." Little Matthew said. "We can't go there?" Thalia asked sadly. "Sorry, Thalia. When your parents get home, you can ask about it." I told her. When will they come? I became a nanny after six years. "Everyone! I am home!" we heard Lyndon shouting from the living room. "I am going to take care of three kids
After getting off on the motorcycle, Traizle immediately got her phone from her mini bag. Dialing the person who ordered from their snack bar, but it seems like the line isn't available. Traizle tried to text the person, but no reply at all. "Don't tell me that this is a freaking prank." she said, trying to shake off the thought that it was a prank. Looking at the food she brought. Full pack on the container with two large plastic bags on her motorcycle's handlebars. Thinking of the money she might waste if it was a prank, she tried to dial the number again, but it was still not available. "Delivery for Mr. Zarsuelo!" She shouted. Thinking that the person is near her and waiting for the delivery as well, yet still, to no avail. Ten minutes have passed, the food is already cold. No Mr. Zarsuelo around, no one is answering the calls nor her texts. The line was always busy, and it seems like it will stay busy as it is. Traizle sighed with disappointment. The money she will get turns
Tomorrow morning, Traizle took Layzen and Lyndon to their school. Lyndon's school is a few minutes' walk to Layzen's kindergarten school. "We are here." Traizle said when they got to Layzen's school. "Who will fetch me later after school?" Layzen asked. Traizle matched her brother's height and fixed Layzen's hair. "Your brother will fetch you later after school." Traizle answered. His younger brother pouted. "He is fetching me too late, I always told him to fetch me as early as possible." Layzen said throwing a tantrum. "You must understand him. Your class ended a little earlier than his. He has to run to go here," she explained. "But don't worry, I will try to tell him to run faster. Is it okay?" She asked. "Alright." Layzen answered. "Study hard. See you later." Traizle said then kissed Layzen's forehead. He waved his hands. "Take care on your work. I will be a good boy, so don't worry about me." Layzen said before entering his school's gate. Traizle watched her younger brot
Traizle "Do we have any orders to be deliver?" I asked the owner. I have three customers already and I am hoping for more. She shook her head. "None, Kelvin went to deliver the last order I have." the owner answered. I was about to say something when my phone rang suddenly. I got my phone to see the caller and it was Lyndon. The doorbell chimed as I answered the answer button of my phone. "I am Zarsuelo, the man who tried to order but get mislead by someone." A man named Zarsuelo said. “And I wasn’t able to give me an explanation and ended the call abruptly.” He added. I immediately looked at him. He came here because I ended the call without telling him? "I am the someone you are talking to." I answered, making him look at me. He quickly turned to me, and his eyes widened. "You—you are the woman in the restaurant this morning," he replied while pointing his forefinger at me. "But yeah, l tried to order a while ago and you just ended the call saying I am just doing some p
Traizle After talking, he immediately sits beside a man and ate the food the man gave. I went to the counter to ask the owner. "Do we have any orders to deliver?" I asked the owner. "I was waiting for you to come here." the owner answered before pulling out something from her apron. I was surprised when she handed me a big sum of money. "What is that for?" I asked, baffled from the situation. "It is from him," the owner answered as she points Zarsuelo. "He paid the money you lost, saying he does not like to be in debt to someone." she added. "How about the payment for this event?" I asked. "He paid for it as well." the owner answered. We looked at him, he was busy munching the food in front of him. He does not look like who has a lot of money, but based from his physical outlook, I can say that he kinda has it. After they finish their food, they are now readying and dolling up themselves. They even stand up altogether before saying "Thank you for the treat, Sir." they
Traizle "Do not worry about the payment, it is still the same as I offered yesterday. It is too hot today. You might be dying from the heat inside," the owner said, as he was concerned. "Do you happen to know Mr. Matthew?" He asked me. I looked at him and he was already smiling at me. Why am I seeing him lately? "I do not really know him that much." I answered, causing him to grimace. "Is that so?" The owner replied, reading the awkward atmosphere. "Anyway, your job is done. Come to my office so that I can pay you." he added. The owner and Zarsuelo talked for a while before we went to his office. After paying us, we went out to remove the costume. "Traizle, do you really don't know the man a while ago?" Jake asked me while I was inside the comfort room. "We have met a few times, but I do not really know him aside from that he is the owner of a big company." I answered as I changed my shirt. I heard him snort. "You do not really watch the news or what." Jake said as he lau
Traizle "Traizle!" Layzen exclaimed when he saw me. He is playing by himself outside of our house. He excitedly embraced me the moment he got in front of me. "Where is your brother?" I asked and hugged him tightly. "His friends fetched him. They wanted to play at the computer shop near here. I told him that he could go without me. It is boring to watch them play." he explained. I let go of him and ruffled his hair. "You are really a big boy now. Just make sure to play near our house. If someone you do not know approaches you, do not go with him." I warned him. He nodded. "I will. I am a big boy already." Layzen said confidently. "By the way, did you eat your lunch already?" I asked. "We did, how about you?" Layzen asked back. "I only ate dessert for lunch. I am still kind of hungry." I answered. "You should eat. Dessert for lunch is not enough to fill your stomach. Why would you eat dessert for lunch?" he asked, almost scolding me. I was not able to answer his que