Between Me, You, And That Baby
Ep. 22
“Not, I am not a package or anything” replied the woman bravely, I gave her a look to shut up.
The woman hit me on the shoulder. Busyet, this kid punch is never soft well,
“Uncle why are you in my bed huh?!" Impacted me. And plus, he never said softly.
“Who told you last night to sleep so, I had to approach you, calm you tau” reply me, unconsciously even arguing with this woman in front of papah.
“Indeed I screamed all night?? Why until morning still hugging hah?!”
“I overslept tau”
“Allah mode this uncle”
“Yakkk, why also I use mode. If I wanted you too would have fallen into your arms last night”
“Basic uncle pervert narcissist.”.
“Stop!” papah's orders.
Without refuting, the two of us were stopped that very second, too,
“You can argue later, now I master the conversation. Don't you know, when I got here I was surprised by the confession of one of the servants who said you burst into the room of one of our guests, a woman. Then I waited for you all night, but you didn't come out either, so I was the one who came in here. I even kindly waited for the two of you who seemed to be fast asleep until morning.”.
“Eh, you waited for us all night?? On that couch??” ask the woman in surprise.
“No, I'm waiting in the next room. I'm afraid to disturb my son's will” her heartfelt insinuation.
“But I saw when you hit my son, young miss” this time he insinuated the woman.
Aware of his mistake, the woman hastily apologized, “I apologize sir..”.
“Iya, no problem”
“Papah, until when do we wait outside?" This time it was Kak Arion's voice echoing from the door.
“Come in..” that papah invitation made me hear more steps.
Damn, papah really brought an army. I don't know why I pulled the woman's hood, feeling that hiding her face could avoid a disaster that might happen.
Fortunately for the first time the woman complied, letting me cover her face. Thanks God…
“Hai brother caught wet niyeee..” he did not even bother to hide his evil smirk.
I really hate my sister as much as I hate her typical grin . If only I had the chance, I would have sent Edric to Timbuktu as soon as possible…
“Edric!!” I was startled by the woman's sudden scream.
Why did he run towards Edric??
All hugging, what is this??
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AQILLA POV'S
I thought I heard Edric's voice. I was shocked too when I felt that the voice that cut through our conversation somehow sounded so much like Edric.
Right, Edric's my good garden, besides Stella of course. When I was in high school, there weren't many friends I had, mostly because I was putting up walls. The last time I was friends in elementary school, I was dumped when I found out who my father really was. Since then I have been making friends.
But Edric is a different person. The beginning of our meeting was when we were sent together to attend the Mathematics Olympiad. We won the Olympics, which eventually led us to a friendship.
Stella then followed – with her own story of course, until finally we became three friends. Even though I skipped class, and now a college boy – actually Edric can match me with his genius brain but he chose to take regular classes, our friendship remains intertwined until now.
“Aqilla” pri was also as shocked as I was when I burst into his arms.
“How can you..”.
“You know who he is Edric?” ask perverted uncle
Edric nodded, “He's my friend”
"Your friend? Does that mean he's the same age as you?” ask the pervert back
“Em, just a few months different” replied Edric.
“What?? Yaakkk Arkan!! You can fuck an underage woman!!” snapped someone. I don't know him, but he's a beautiful man.
“Oya my name is Arion. greetings know” he said friendly. Oh that beautiful man is called Arion…
“Salam knows too..” I nodded kindly.
“Aqilla, where have you been all this time? We've never heard from you, unless your house burns”
Uh, what did he just say??
House fire??
Whatdoes thatmean??
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